When Lu Jin's life and death were unclear in Ning City, Qin Xiaoyue was actually concerned, actually ironic. No one day was not stabbing her, she was crying, but others were laughing, saying cold words to her, saying that it was her He was in a bad mood, saying that they were all dead husbands, and that they were all widows.
But she never believed that her husband died, how could her husband die, so at that time, she really hated Qin Xiaoyue, until now there is no way to forgive.
Fortunately, Lu Jin is back. Fortunately, she still has a husband, otherwise she will let her live.
"You be careful," Ye Shuyun will not say who is the thief, but being careful can always start a thousand years. "This painting is really lost. After all, it was our son's life. If it was not the Miao family's guilty conscience, We have caught our weakness again, and you think he will give it. If you put it at home, it will be the same as life. Who will take it out."
Yan Huan was able to come because of the circumstances. Otherwise, even if the family surnamed Miao was killed, Wu Daozi could not fall into their hands.
Lu Jin understood that Ye Shuyun told him to be careful about Qin Xiaoyue's mother and son. In fact, he was not clear about himself. Lu Qin was originally an unskillful man. Although Lu Qin hadn't had the courage to steal this painting, he was just I'm afraid.
It is said that the rabbit is anxious and will bite, not to mention that Lu Qin was not a rabbit. He is a wolf, a wolf who can bite people, and a white-eyed wolf who can bite people.
He didn’t care about anything before, because there was nothing to lose at home, but now it’s different, his Wu Daozi, his Ouyang Xiu, don’t say lost, he feels uncomfortable and tight when he is touched, let alone It was thrown, that is to kill him.
"I have to think about it," Lu Jin felt that his head was bigger than one.
"Shall we move?" Lu Jin asked Ye Shuyun. There are still several houses in the house. You can live anywhere.
"Why move?" Ye Shuyun opened the cabinet and put the clothes in, and Lu Jin followed her ass. Wherever she went, Lu Jin followed.
"If you move again, no one can put you a whistle to protect you from thieves," Ye Shuyun refers to the sentries outside. Only when you live here will there be sentries guarded by other sentinels. It is difficult, Moreover, she is used to living here and does not want to move.
"Furthermore," Ye Shuyun always said that he was naive. "We are going to move away. The second child's family will not be turned upside down anymore. You can afford it, but I can't bear it." She has taken care of her carefully, and there is her hard work, but her home.
Besides, why did she move? This place is not under the name of Lu Qin, but an industry under the name of Lu Jin.
Lu Jin's mouth twitched.
Also, they can’t move, they don’t leave, they can’t go, and he can’t drive Qin Xiaoyue’s mother and son out. He can’t do anything like that.
"I think about it again," Lu Jin went out and sat down, really thinking about it, that Wu Daozi, put it to his son first.
The babysitter gave Lu Yi an egg and took it, which was good and fast.
"Thank you auntie," Lu Yi took it, then crouched in front of Yan Huan, and placed the egg on Yan Huan's face
"It hurts," Yan Huan shrank his face, could not be so hard?
Lu Yi raised his eyelids, but the movements in his hands never stopped.
The eyes were cold, cold, and Yan Huan knew that she had done something wrong, so she was guilty and played with her fingers obediently.
And her little pitiful look, even if Lu Yi wanted to get angry, there was no fire.
He peeled off the skin of the egg, then took the yolk out of it, and then divided it in half from the middle. Half of it was directly stuffed in his mouth and half was placed in front of Yan Huan.
"Don't eat it," Yan Huan feels sick and disgusted.
"Eat," Lu Yi, this was intentional
"Do not eat, disgusting," how can I eat this.
"Eat," Lu Yi narrowed his eyes, threatening.
Yan Huan had to eat the half-cooked egg yolk. Lu Yi was the only person in the world who could make Yan Huan so compromised. Of course, it was only Lu Huan who could make Lu Yi helpless.
Yan Huan swallowed half of the egg yolk hard, but after a while she felt a little nausea. She patted her chest as if it was stuck.
Lu Yi poured a glass of water and placed it in front of her.
Yan Huan took it quickly and drank it vigorously, but it was still uncomfortable.
She flattened her mouth in grievance, and felt that Lu Yi bullied her. This kind of look was straightforward, but Lu Yi didn't even take care of her, psychological effect.
He stood up, walked onto the sofa, and then took his notebook on his lap and was busy working.
Yan Huan touched her face, and after this touch, she felt so painful that she wanted to scream. She became more alive and more coquettish. When she used to make a stand-up, she was not opened once or twice. It’s not water, it’s not misplaced, but it’s not so swollen.
Still, the slap in Miao Xinyuan used her internal skills and the poison. How did she beat her into a pig head? She ran into the bathroom and looked at her face in the mirror for a long time.
It seems okay, not so serious, but her skin is thin, so it is very swollen.
Well, it's pretty. She said to herself, not knowing whether she was teasing herself or having fun.
Then I remembered that the egg she had just eaten was really disgusting.
When she came out again, she saw that the babysitter had prepared all the meals.
Lu Yi was still sitting on the sofa, with a notebook on her lap, and tapping her fingers on it quickly. She walked over, and then bent down, staring at Yi’s computer, a bunch of English letters, she looked like dizziness.
Lu Yi held out her hand and lifted her chin upward, lest she ate his computer.
Until he closed the notebook, put it aside, and then stood up, staring straight at Yan Huan with a slightly swollen face.
Yan Huan blinked his eyes, still an innocent face, thanks to a good face, otherwise it was really tragic death, Lu Yi narrowed his eyes, it didn’t feel too kind, so he said that he was born with murderousness, really .
Such murderous overflowing.
"Eating," Lu Yi's voice contained a trace of powerless, bone-shaped fingers, and also pinned the broken hair on her face behind her ears, and took her to sit down. The powerlessness almost made him want to sigh of.
He thought he would grow old quickly, as for Yan Huan, it should be very slow.