Chapter 142

In pushing and shoving, Nanchu is led out of the car by Lu Xiao, but subconsciously, Nanchu still hides behind Lu Xiao. Lu Xiao takes a look at Nanchu and doesn't embarrass her.

The manager of the hotel did not squint at all. He personally led the way and sent Lu Xiao to the best single family villa in the hotel. The housekeeper was on standby 24 hours a day. After that, the manager said happy new year and left leisurely.

It was not until the manager left for a long time that Nan Chu put out his head from behind Lu Xiao.

"Mr. Lu, we are ready for what you need. I wish you a happy stay." Said the housekeeper respectfully.

Lu Xiao nodded, and the housekeeper took the door calmly.

This time, the villa is really only left Nanchu and Lu Xiao two people.

Nanchu obviously became natural. He went around and loved the villa of pure Japanese style: "Mr. Lu, what have you prepared?"

"Dinner." Lu Xiao thought for a moment, "or should we call a night snack?"

Nanchu a Leng: "you did not eat?"

"No Lu Xiao said as he pulled up the sleeve of his shirt.

He naturally walked to the edge of Nanchu and patted Nanchu: "get up and do something."

At the beginning of Nanchu:

She looked at Lu Xiao and shook her head subconsciously. She thought it was incredible.

How could Lu Xiao not have dinner? On the 30th of the lunar new year, even if they are filming outside all the year round, they can have a good meal. What's more, the family members like Lu Xiao attach great importance to the new year's Eve.

As a result, this man appears here, with a premeditated appearance.

South Chu bar Ji, tongue tip licked a lower lip, moisten, stuck in the throat mouth words, half a day did not say. That sight falls in Lu Xiao's back, moves the body.

Lu Xiao happened to turn back: "still sitting there?"

Nanchu Oh, this just climbed down the sofa, quickly followed up, as a result, Lu Xiao lengbu Ding stopped at the kitchen door for a while, and Nanchu hit it like this.

"Good pain --" she murmured and rubbed her painful forehead. She complained, "childe Lu, why did you stop suddenly?"

Then -

Nanchu just looked up, but Lu Xiao suddenly attached himself to Nanchu, and Nanchu looked at Lu Xiao in amazement, staring at his boss.

"Well, I just want to kiss you." Lu Xiao's answer is simple and direct.

Having said that, without giving Nanchu a chance to react, Lu Xiao had already gone straight to the kitchen and took out all the ingredients prepared by the housekeeper one by one, and put them on the Liuli platform to clean them up neatly.

Nanchu stood in the same place, how can not return to God, almost unconscious, her hands so close to their own lips.

It's like the temperature of Lu Xiao on it.

Mr. Lu, what's the matter?

"Nanchu, go outside to find out if there is any base material. I don't see it here. If not, ask the housekeeper to prepare now." Lu xiaotou also did not return to command the south.

South early a command a movement, immediately turned around and trotted out, and then turned to what Lu Xiao wanted: "is this?"

Lu Xiao looked back and took a look: "yes."

Nanchu meaningful Oh a, scallion hands on the substrate so to play, the outside of the plastic bags, Nanchu made the babbling sound.

All of a sudden, Lu Xiao's hand, so directly took the things in Nanchu's hand.

Nanchu blinked his big eyes. The cat's pupils flickered. Looking at Lu Xiao's tall figure standing in front of him, he suddenly put his arm around Lu Xiao.

"Prince Lu -" Nanchu's voice was soft, and every voice could be sweet to the bone marrow.

"Well?" Lu Xiao should sound, did not look back, the skin shrimp in hand has been dealt with.

Nanchu was so close to Lu Xiao's back and rubbed it. Then he said, "you don't eat spicy food. Why did you eat it again today?"

"Don't you keep clamoring for food?" Lu Xiao raised her eyebrows.

Nanchu exclaimed: "specially prepared for me? But I've had my meal. What can I do if I can't eat any more? "

"I haven't eaten yet." Lu Xiao is simple and clear.

"You didn't eat, you couldn't eat so much." Nanchu's voice is greasy and crooked.

"Are you really hungry?" Lu Xiao suddenly stopped the action in his hand, and the slender fingers with distinct bony joints were put under the faucet.

The action is not slow, as if deliberately a little, over and over again as the water washes.

Good looking hand, in the south of the eyes of the non-stop shaking, the south of the first to see can not help swallowing a saliva.

Why didn't she think Lu Xiao could wash her hands so slowly before?

That feeling --

How do you think it's like Lu Xiao deliberately seducing himself?

In an instant, Nanchu's face, followed by the burning of the next, small face lower, hands so twisted in the back, toe under the cushion.

Because of the warm floor in the villa, Nanchu couldn't wear socks at all. His toes showed up and moved like this, and finally they were all twisted together.Lu Xiao is not salty and insipid again. He has already washed his hands.

"Not hungry --" Nanchu's voice dragged very long, the voice tensed tightly.

Then -

Nanchu was astonished to see the man who suddenly jumped into the air and picked up his own man. The handsome Yan who deliberately lowered himself was so infinitely enlarged in front of him.

Her hand was frightened and hugged Lu Xiao's neck, but she put herself closer together with this man.

That thin lip, ah heat, eyebrows with a bit of frivolity, so word by word close to the ear of Nanchu said: "wife, do a do, hungry."

At the beginning of Nanchu:

Lu Xiao's words don't take a hint of joking mood, while saying and doing, that action let the South immediately return to God.

Small head shakes like a rattle drum, the tone can't be more serious: "I'm hungry, I'm very hungry, I didn't eat anything tonight, now I'm hungry cooing."

Say, the hand of the beginning of South not consciously rubbed knead oneself abdomen, toot mouth, aggrieved a face.

But that eye looks at Lu Xiao when, actually appears careful.

The green onion white hand, in he Mo, touched Lu Xiao's chest and pushed: "Mr. Lu --"

"eh?" Lu Xiao's voice is not light or heavy.

At the beginning of the south, he immediately changed his words: "Lu Xiao."

"Well?" The tone of the man rose a little.

Nanchu was silent, her long eyelashes blinked, and her voice was crisp and numb to the extreme: "husband I'm hungry. "

A "husband" completely pleased Lu Xiao's mood. His throat knot slipped, and his deep and short laughter overflowed his thin lips. It was very sexy and pleasant to hear.

"Good." This time, Lu Xiao put the south down, "go to wash the vegetables, and fruit."

"Oh --" Nanchu didn't dare to stay for a moment and ran quickly.

The sound of running water is left in the kitchen, which restores the highest quality - quietness.

……

after 30 minutes, Lu Xiao cut off the bottom of the pot and the dishes one after another. Nanchu sat cross legged early and reached out to steal a piece of stewed pig tongue when Lu Xiao didn't pay attention.

"Pa --" Lu Xiao directly patted off Nanchu's hand.

Nanchu looked at the man with discontent.

"Wash your hands." Lu Xiao said lightly.

Nan Chu wants to resist, because of this person's face, finally, Nan Chu stood up obediently and washed his hands honestly.

A hand: "wash clean, want to check."

Lu Xiao was amused by Nanchu: "my wife is good."

Then there was a kiss of praise.

Nanchu blushed and whispered, "who is your wife?"

"what do you say?" Lu Xiao heard it.

Nanchu looked at Lu Xiao and calmed down. He was a bit unscrupulous. He blurted out: "what's going on with you and Miss Han, childe Lu?"

"Curious?" Lu Xiao raised her eyebrows.

"Oh --" Nan Chu stuffed a mouthful of food and nodded.

Lu Xiao man Lisi eating: "I don't tell you."

At the beginning of Nanchu:

At this time, Lu Xiao's mobile phone rang, Lu Xiao just looked at it, put the mobile phone aside, no longer pay attention to.

Nan Chu couldn't help but take a look. It was Han Xiyuan's phone call.

Subconsciously, Nanchu thought of the previous microblog.

On the microblog, there was only a draft from Lu Xiao and Lu's public relations department. The Han family and Han Xiyuan didn't respond, as if Lu Xiao had made a unilateral decision on this matter.

It's not common sense, it's not cool.

In this way, Lu Xiao looks like an impulsive teenager.

Nanchu's brain is a little confused. The original delicious food is eaten in the mouth, but suddenly it is not the taste. It is not clear how to speak.

However, Lu Xiao's mobile phone is still ringing, next.

But this man is still indifferent.

In the end, Nanchu couldn't help it. Just as he was about to speak, Lu Xiao's mobile phone became quiet. When Nan Chu came to his mouth, he swallowed it again.

As a result, Lu Xiao's mobile phone rang again, never tired of it.

This time, Nan Chu didn't resist: "Mr. Lu, your phone call."

This time, Lu Xiao took a look, directly pushed the mobile phone to the south in front of: "want to pick up, you pick up."

At the beginning of Nanchu:

It is no longer the phone call of Han Xiyuan. It has become Xu Minzhi.

When he killed Nan Chu, he didn't dare to answer Xu Minzhi's phone call.

Lu Xiao see the beginning of the South did not answer, also did not care, press, the mobile phone fell into a silent state, the restaurant quiet down.

Compared with Lu Xiao's calmness, Nanchu seems a little restless.

It's 2:45 in the morning.Outside the window of the Japanese style villa, the sound of fireworks has never stopped. It is more and more gorgeous. On the thin film, what you brush is the replay of the Spring Festival Gala, as well as all kinds of jokes.

All of a sudden, Lu Xiao's chopsticks with a hot and red shrimp, still dripping spicy oil, handed it to the bowl of Nanchu.

Looking back on God, Lu Xiao did not speak and continued to eat his own bowl of food gracefully.

Moisten things silently.

Now Lu Xiao and Nan Chu, on the contrary, are like a couple who have been married for many years. They spend the new year's Eve quietly together to welcome the arrival of the first sunshine of the new year.

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