Chapter 65

When can I tell Shi Huihui?

Mucheng thought, maybe waiting for her to have a hand with Lu Jinting?

After leaving school, Mucheng was crowded with the bus. It was hard and tight. It was hot and it was time to get off work again. The smell on the bus was so smoky that she could hardly avoid touching her body. The feeling of sultry heat made her feel sick.

And may come to aunt's day soon, the abdomen is faintly aching, more difficult to live.

Finally got off a bus, to turn to another, Mucheng or can't help but hit the car back.

As soon as she got back to the apartment, she hurried to take a bath. As soon as she had finished taking a bath, her aunt came to visit her. She was tired and her stomach ached even more. So she went to bed and had a rest.

I don't know how long she slept. It seems that the big hand of the man around her touched her cheek. Mucheng frowned, turned over, curled up and went to sleep.

Lu Jinting looked at little girl's face, which was hard to frown at. Some of the it was white, and she didn't move any more.

Leaving the bedroom, Sister Li came up to explain, "Sir, miss may have come for a holiday. I boiled the brown sugar and ginger juice for miss. It will be better if I drink it."

Lu Jintang skipped the bowl held by Sister Li and nodded, "go."

Mucheng is waked up by Sister Li. She bears the pain and drinks.

Leaning on the bed, I am awake, with a low voice and low breath.

"Just now, sir?"

"Yes, sir, I have come to see you. Miss, I've finished my dinner. Let's have some dinner. "

Mucheng shook his head. "There's no appetite."

"How about some porridge? Don't wait until midnight to be hungry. "

Mucheng said, "OK."

She got out of bed slowly, pulled her slippers out of the room, sat on the dining chair, and did not see Lu Jinting.

After drinking half a bowl of porridge and ordering, it may also be the cause of the bowl of brown sugar and ginger juice just now. Her stomach doesn't hurt so much, just a little discomfort and backache.

She didn't feel so bad before. The Mucheng, who was holding her waist, thought in her heart silently that it wasn't yesterday that Lu Jinting did too much, was it?

She put a warm hand treasure on her stomach. When she moved here, she left it in her bag. It was too timely.

Lie in the sofa, row the cell phone, around the circle of friends.

Know Mucheng to star internship, friends are envious of refueling, but the class group said a lot of sour words.

Mucheng is there. He is very happy to see it. He is not afraid to see it. How unhappy it must be with her!

In short, that means that there is someone behind her, and that person should be mo Jinxuan.

Because Mucheng is the only one who "colludes" up to now. Mo Jinxuan is the one with identity and background.

Mucheng heart ha ha, do not avoid directly in the circle of friends sent a state, five words, "I have someone behind."

Hum, she is so arrogant. Those people are just jealous. The more arrogant they want to be, the more angry they will be. It's best to be angry with them.

Put down the mobile phone, Mucheng doesn't care how sour those people are any more. He goes back to the bedroom and lies down early, and soon falls asleep.

Between the confusion, the man pasted it up, she habitually turned over, hugged tightly, continued to sleep with her lips slightly open, and completely forgot what she was in now.

In the morning, her physiological needs forced her to get up, but she just sat up in a daze.

She suddenly had a click in her heart, and looked at Lu Jinting beside her, couldn't she?

Mucheng carefully opened the quilt, then saw a piece of blood red, she was dizzy.

I want to die.

Moreover, it is not tightly on the bedspread, because the bedspread is black at best, and the color is not obvious, and the most obvious blood red is on Lu Jinting.

Mucheng has to admit now that he is not honest when sleeping.

What to do?

When he didn't wake up, he was mutilated?

Mucheng looks back at Lu Jinting carefully. He doesn't know that he even looks at his deep black eyes. They are thin and cool. They don't have the indistinct look they should have just got up.

The black eyes are clear and cold, and let Mucheng cool her back. Her first reaction is to collapse her face and lose her stomach at once. In her eyes, she still has the time of yawning just now. She cries pitifully in a low voice, "my stomach hurts so much."

Said, directly barefoot trot, went to the bathroom.

Hiding in the bathroom, Mucheng quickly and simply washed down and changed clothes.When everything was done, she did not dare to go out again.

Lu Jinting, as a man, seems to have no habit of cleanliness, but, with such a high, cold and noble temperament, will he strangle himself after being bloody all night?

For a long time, I didn't hear anything outside.

Mucheng is not the way to stay like this. After listening for a long time, he finally got up his courage, opened the door and went out.

In the bedroom, there is no figure of Lu Jinting. Mucheng breathes a sigh of relaxation. Looking at the room, he has been changed into a bed sheet and quilt.

She went to the dressing room, put on black jeans, a loose T-shirt, and walked out of the room.

At the dinner table, Lu Jinting met her. She immediately collapsed and shrank, pretending to be uncomfortable and covering her belly. I hope Lu Jinting can see her discomfort and don't trouble her.

Looking at Mucheng's dress, Sister Li said, "Miss, do you still have stomachache? Then you can't show your ankles, or get cold from your feet. How about a pair of trousers? "

Mucheng is speechless. She looks at Sister Li, but she looks at Lu Jinting again.

"Well, my stomach doesn't hurt so much. It's OK. Eat first and eat first."

She sat down to eat, facing Lu Jinting's beautiful face, still cold and indifferent, the whole person exudes a cold atmosphere that is not easy to provoke.

When two people finish eating, Mucheng dawdles, just don't want to follow Lu Jinting.

But, more afraid of what more.

Lu Jinting glanced over, and Mucheng's pathetic little appearance became really pathetic.

After sitting on the Rolls Royce of Lu Jinting, she pretended to look out of the window, holding her stomach, and exuding all over her body. I'm so pitiful. Don't bother me.

When Lu Jinting's long arm reached over, Mucheng was stiff. Before he could say anything, he immediately apologized.

"I'm sorry, uncle Lu, I didn't mean it last night. I've never been like this before. Last night's flood discharge must be because of the bowl of brown sugar and ginger juice. I didn't expect it either. Wuwu I'll do it again. "

How innocent she is! This kind of thing is just like a wayward aunt. She can't control it. She can come and go if she wants.

Let him know why the flowers are so red, it is also uncontrolled.