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"..." Luo Jun was so distressed that he had to soften down the array and gently put down the summer rain: "OK, I won't touch you. You can lie on your stomach. Do you need hot water?"

Look, she's been covering her stomach. Maybe, is that coming?

Xia Yu doesn't speak and chooses a comfortable position to lie in the quilt.

Luo Jun helps her to cover the quilt, and kneels to one side, staring at her every moment.

He didn't feel at ease until she gradually relaxed, breathed smoothly, breathed gently, and seemed to fall asleep.

When I opened my eyes, it was dark. At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, from the angle of the 28th floor, you can see the stars in the sky and the lights on the ground.

Nuo big room, but do not need to turn on a lamp, outside the light is enough to illuminate the whole room.

The pain of the stomach has been relieved. Xiayu puts on the slippers that she definitely didn't put under the bed. She slowly goes to the French window and looks at all the quiet and beautiful things outside.

Mood suddenly, relaxed a lot.

Smell up, there is a faint smell of rice.

Xia Yu looks back. In a corner of the room, there is a semi open kitchen, which has never been used since she moved in. Outside the kitchen, there is a white dining table of bar style. On the shed facing the dining table, there are several warm lights.

Luo Jun put the rice in two delicate porcelain bowls, put it on the table, and then went back to get the fried vegetables.

Summer rain walked by, but it's not that my stomach is still uncomfortable, but I can't believe it.

Is this someone who almost burned his own kitchen? How can you make such a delicate dish?

Climb to the kitchen door and look inside. Sure enough, it's all good restaurant food.

Luo Jun carefully brought the delicious food out of the microwave oven. His eyes were attentive. He looked very nervous and full of disobedient beauty. His muscles were tense.

As if the hand is not carrying plates and vegetables, but with the child's placenta.

Poof, summer rain can't help laughing.

Maybe the light is too dim, so the atmosphere is so soft.

Xia Yu sat down and looked at the few three dishes and one soup on the table.

"Ah! Don't sit down Luo Jun yelled.

What's the matter? Don't spoil the atmosphere like that, OK.

Xia Yu narrowed her eyes to see what the fool was up to.

Luo Jun quickly put the last dish in his hand, ran all the way to the living room, took out three pillows, and then carried them back: "under the butt."

Summer rain funny stand up and sit down, en, pretty good, quite soft, "and this, pad in the back of the waist."

Don't laugh. Is this guy still a violent Luo Jun?

Finally, he actually held himself in his arms, sat down opposite Xiayu, bent down, and looked very funny.

Xia Yu picked up the chopsticks, poked them on the table and asked, "did you make them yourself?"

"From the hotel."

Well, he's honest.

Try this stewed fat head fish. It's delicious. It's dry fried, crispy and tender. There is cumin mutton, Mongolian sheep, mellow not Sao, the best.

Finally, the soup, Xiayu Dang spoon, a mouthful of old blood almost spray out: "how all meat!"

"Hum." Luo Jun mouth disdain of a grin: "who let you too vegetarian."

"..." is speechless.

"Don't think you can live here blatantly if you make a table for me. I have a boyfriend now."

Luo Jun put half a bowl of rice in his mouth. I'll settle with you later about my boyfriend.

"Well, I'm talking to you!" Xia Yu chopsticks pointed straight to Luo Jun's forehead.

Luo Jun doesn't hide for a moment, but just eats. Anyway, he feeds his stomach first, and then both of them.

Sure enough, this tactic of procrastination left only a mess on the table. When Xia Yu's stomach was bulging and inconvenient to move, Luo Jun stood up and said, "what are you doing? Don't take advantage of the fire

Summer rain guard arm block in front of the body. Luo Jun body slowly down pressure, nose spray on the eyelids of summer rain, the voice is very gentle ambiguous: "I want to do, you can stop it."

"..." it goes without saying that Xia Yu always knew that if Luo junqian hadn't done it himself, he would have been punished. So what's going on now?

Reliable men do not use words to explain, but act.

Luo Jun put away his provocation, stood up straight, took a small step back, and clumsily scraped the leftovers into a plate with chopsticks, then stacked the other dishes together and put them in the sink once or twice.

I thought it was over, but I didn't expect that Luo would even try to do the dishes.

The tap is only half opened. Luo Jun's slender fingers have never been touched with any oil and water. No one knows.This guy is different from beitangbing. They all publicize positively, but this guy is full of rumors, either violent or bloody.

Today, we not only use the microwave to heat the food, but also wash the dishes by hand.

Although it is quite different from some housefathers, sissies, big warm men and homosexuals, Xia Yu knows in her heart that this has broken through the limit. It's very good, very good. A sister should be very grateful and hate that she can't marry the whole family.

But that's Luo Jun.

Xia Yu cleaned up her expression again. Luo Jun has been busy for a long time. He knows that the woman behind him is always looking at him, but unexpectedly, when he looks back, it's still the expressionless expression on her face.

"Are you not going yet?"

Luo Jun takes out a paper towel and cleans the water on his hand. He doesn't dare to look at Xia Yu's aggressive eyes.

"Zhi" Xia Yuhuo stood up, the stool was pushed out for a long distance, rubbing the ground to make a series of ugly long sounds: "don't move! Don't be angry Luo Jun quickly surrendered: "I can't go yet, why are you so angry now?"

There's just something he needs to deal with himself.

As he said this, he retreated to the door step by step under the gaze of summer rain. Elevator door opened immediately, Luo Jun finally worded: "there is breakfast in the refrigerator."

The door closed in silence.

One second, two seconds, elevator down.

The whole house is just the summer rain itself. Suddenly found that the lights really open too little, only the kitchen that a few, far from enough.

It's not only dark, but also late cold in spring.

My stomach is too full. The summer rain turns on all the lights in the room, and the room is full of food.

I suddenly noticed that it was past twelve.

Forced to brush teeth, on the bed, but still some abdominal distension, lying uncomfortable. Turn on the mobile phone, the person who should jump out most didn't jump out. Instead, it was Luo Jun's message, which burst out hundreds of times: "remember there is breakfast in the refrigerator."

One of the bodyguards held our great president's mobile phone with respect and dedication. His fingers didn't touch the screen skillfully. Every one of them was written by hand and kept saying: "remember there's breakfast in the fridge."

On the other side, Luo Jun sat in Han Shaocheng's shop: "Luo Dashao, my host said that this is your person, you take it back, we will not investigate."

No investigation? If we don't investigate, we still have to ask him to come to collect people in person.

When she woke up the next day, her face was very ugly. Xia Yu rubbed her little face in front of the mirror again and again in disbelief. A mass of black air lingered on her head, which could not be dispersed in any case.

"My God? Isn't it the guy who lowered his head? " But I don't know that it's because I eat too much at night, which blocks the intestinal Qi. As long as I discharge it properly, it will be OK.

So today, not only spent lipstick, but also applied some CC cream.

The whole person is much more refined.

Bus all the way to the end, straight to the company downstairs.

As the crowd crowded down, through the square in front of the building, but dozens of steps, met Yuanyuan sister and Zhao Yongzhao who came to work together.

Xia Yu covers his mouth and blocks his exaggerated face. If he is a vegetarian, this speed, this speed! Compared with them, they are always ancient people.

Jiang Yuanyuan inadvertently turned back and said something to Zhao Yongzhao, just saw a face of surprise expression can not hide the summer rain: "ah! Morning, summer rain

Sister Yuanyuan is a good person. She is such a freshman leader that she has no airs at all.

Xia Yu put down her hand and said, "good morning, sister Yuanyuan."

Zhao Yongzhao also smiles and greets Xia Yu. Several people walk into the company with Daliu. In the elevator, stand in the direction of the door, no one can see, whose distance is closer.

Ha ha, very good.

Today, the air in the office is so fresh!

Some yingyanyan also stepped down when the first battle was fruitless. Only a few of them were very confident, but they didn't have the eyesight to compete with Yuanyuan sister Damei Niu.

Xia Yu can't help but feel sad for those girls. Most of them are older than their own age, but they are still single.

In this way, it's a lot easier to look back on yourself. I'm in a hurry to have a blind date and get married. But if I don't work harder, maybe I'll become like them in a few years.

They are so hungry that they are eager to have a try when they see a strong one.

Thinking of this, I rushed to my seat, picked up my mobile phone, opened wechat, QQ and even SMS. In a word, all the ways to contact Wen Ziqian were opened, but there was still nothing to see.

A steady stream, one after another is still going out, or Luo Jun's "remember there is breakfast in the refrigerator." I can't stop it at all. Let's forget it.

Well, that's it. It's going to be dark for the time being.

The bodyguards were completely liberated.

Luo Jun took the phone, busy all night, this woman can't let himself save a little heart! What the hell is rahei!Half way to work, Yuanyuan asked herself to go out for lunch.

Thinking, these days I passively follow Luo Jun to eat and drink, which really saves a lot of money. Anyway, I have a good meal with Yuanyuan.

Subconsciously looking for the figure of Zhao Yongzhao, the guy was not?

Jiang Yuanyuan pulled Xia Yu out of the company: "what are you looking at, little girl?"