C422

“……”

Lu Baobao frowned in doubt.

It's not surprising that the little camel can eat what others make. After all, it's a long time since dinner. The little guy must be hungry, and the little camel doesn't have to eat what she makes.

But Si kongting He doesn't eat much made by others, does he?

"Mommy, what's the matter with you? Why is the hand so cold suddenly? Is it uncomfortable? " The little camel looked up at Lu Baobao with concern and asked.

Lu Baobao was stunned and looked down at the little camel with a smile: "Mommy is OK. Let's go."

Coming out of the study, Lu Baobao takes the camel to the hall on the first floor. There is no Sikong ting in the luxurious living room, only a few maids working.

"Ma'am." A maid saluted Lu Baobao respectfully.

Lu Baobao nodded and laughed at the maid.

Since Sikong ting and camel have already had dinner, Lu Baobao doesn't have to cook any more.

The maid just brought up the dinner for Lu Baobao. Lu Baobao sat at the table and ate it slowly.

Little camel doesn't seem to be in a hurry today. The little guy who doesn't see anyone until he goes to bed is obediently accompanying Lu Baobao to dinner today.

"Camel, don't you have class today?" Lu Baobao looked at the little camel with some doubts and asked.

Camel is playing with a toy. When he hears Lu Baobao's words, he looks up at Lu Baobao and says, "Uncle vulture, they have a friend here. I have a holiday today."

Friends?

Sinan? Haven't you been here for several days?

Lu Baobao picked the eyebrows and didn't ask much. He continued to eat.

It's rare that today's little camel doesn't need training, so Lu Baobao will play with him. After coaxing him to sleep at night, Lu Baobao returns to his room tired.

There was no light in the room. Lu Baobao turned on the light in amazement and looked around. As expected, he didn't see Sikong ting.

Lu Baobao lowered his head and bit his lip. Is Sikong Ting still angry?

First I went to the bathroom for a bath. Lu Baobao dried her hair and leaned on the bed to watch TV.

As time went by, Lu Baobao's eyelids gradually became heavy and yawned.

Lu Baobao took a look at the wall clock.

00：15。

Sikong Ting still didn't come back.

I don't know if Sikong Ting is working now, or if he's angry with her, he won't come back.

Lu Baobao looks at the direction of the door, bites his lip, turns off the TV, opens the quilt and lies down, leaving a bedside lamp for Sikong ting.

The dim yellow light lit up a small area, and the room looked hazy.

Lu Baobao's white face was dyed warm orange under the light. Maybe she was really tired. Lu Baobao soon fell asleep.

The next day.

Lu Baobao wakes up in the slight sound of the waves, rubs her eyes and sits up. Lu Baobao finds that the position around her is empty and cold.

Looking at the vacant position, Lu Baobao was stunned and turned his head to turn off the desk lamp that had not been turned off all night.

It seems that Sikong Ting didn't come back last night.

Lu Baobao gets out of bed, goes to the bathroom to wash, changes his clothes, and goes to camel's room to wake him up.

He took the little camel's hand and came down from the upstairs. Lu Baobao arranged for the little camel to play in the living room for a while, while he went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

When the breakfast was ready, Lu Baobao was about to tell the servant to call Si kongting for dinner when she saw a maid carrying a glass of watermelon juice walking upstairs.

Lu Baobao stopped the maid and asked, "who is this for?"

"If you go back to your wife, it's from your husband." Answered the maid.

What does Sikong Ting want to drink? Lu Baobao frowned at the watermelon juice. Do you drink a cup of watermelon juice in the morning?

"You put this down and bring this bowl of porridge up to your husband." Lu Baobao exchanged the fresh porridge for the juice in the maid's tray.

The maid did not dare to say anything more. She bowed respectfully to Lu Baobao and went upstairs with porridge.

Lu Baobao looked at the maid's back, some helplessly picked eyebrows.

Well, it seems that Sikong Ting is not going to have dinner with her for the time being.

Lu Baobao sighed, turned to look at the little camel, laughed and cried, "push, come here and wash your hands for breakfast."

"Mommy, where's daddy?" As soon as the little camel sat down, he asked Lu Baobao.

Lu Baobao smiles at the camel and says, "Daddy is still busy. Shall we have breakfast together today?"

"Wow, the last time I had breakfast with mommy seems to be a long time ago."

The little camel picked his eyebrows like a little adult.

Lu Baobao couldn't help laughing and tapped on the little guy's forehead.

Just to get some vegetables for the little camel, Lu Baobao suddenly saw that the maid who just used porridge came back."Does he want any more? There's more in the casserole Lu Baobao said.

There was a bowl in the tray on the maid's hand. Lu Baobao thought it was the empty bowl that Sikong Ting had eaten porridge.

The maid looked at Lu Baobao awkwardly, lowered her head and said hesitantly, "madam, Mr. said he doesn't eat porridge. Let me take it down and pour it out."

I don't think it's enough, but I don't eat at all! Not only that, but also let the maid fall down!

Looking at the maid, Lu Baobao was stunned. Suddenly, she stood up, took the tray from the maid's hand, said nothing and walked upstairs.

Little camel looked at Lu Baobao's back and the empty theme, some speechless eyebrows.

Is it daddy who makes mommy angry this time, or does Mommy make daddy angry?

With a tray in hand, Lu Baobei comes to the door of Sikong Ting's office and pushes the door open.

The man whom I haven't seen for a night is sitting behind the desk reading the documents, slightly lowering his head, but it doesn't affect his noble and incomparable temperament.

There is a strong smell of tobacco in the room, which makes Lu Baobao frown. Is Sikong Ting smoking again?

Since the last reconciliation, Lu Baobao hasn't seen Sikong Ting smoking again. He always thought Sikong Ting had quit smoking, but he didn't expect

Lu Baobei is a little uncomfortable by the smell of smoke. He frowns and sends the porridge to Sikong ting.

"Don't look. Eat something and be busy."

Lu Baobao said in a low voice.

Sikong Ting's hand, which was turning over the documents, was very fierce. The eagle's eyes narrowed slightly and his head didn't lift. He didn't even look at Lu Baobao. His voice said coldly: "get out!"

"Sikong..."

"Get out!"

“……” Lu Baobao was stunned.

Looking at Sikong Ting's cold eyes, Lu Baobao's eyes flashed and turned around.

"Take this away!"

Sikong Ting's cold voice sounded behind him, and Lu Baobao's steps suddenly stopped.

There was no more Sikong Ting's voice behind him, only the slight sound of the paper when he turned over the document.

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