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After that, Li Baobao smiles at Lu Baobao and turns to leave.

Lu Baobao looked at Li Baobao's slender figure in silence. Not far away came Li Baobao's deliberately elongated voice: "beautiful day, wedding time..."

I want to go with the blood vulture and drag the literary talent

Lu Baobao turned her lips and leaned on the bench, looking at the moon in the sky.

After a while, there was a slight pain in her calf. Lu Baobao lowered her head and looked at it through the street lamp. It turned out that there were mosquitoes!

That's enough!

……

Lu Baobao returned to the villa very late.

Just walking up the stairs, I met a servant who came down with a cup.

"Isn't your husband asleep yet?" Lu Baobao asked the maid.

"Yes, ma'am." The maid replied respectfully.

Lu Baobao looked at the tray in the maid's hand again: "what did you drink, sir?"

"Watermelon juice." The maid replied respectfully. Looking at Lu Baobao again, she quickly added, "madam, I've added my salt this time."

It's as if Lu Baobao would punish her without salt.

“……”

Lu Baobao was stunned.

Did they really put salt in Sikong Ting's watermelon juice?

"Well That gentleman, he... " Lu Baobao looks at the empty cup in the tray. Does Sikong Ting drink it? Or did it fall?

"My husband only asked why the taste of watermelon juice changed today. I said that my wife told us to put salt in it, but my husband didn't say anything and drank it all."

All drunk

Lu Baobao looks at the maid straight. After a long time, she looks at the empty cup mechanically. Suddenly, she finds that her back is chilly.

Sikong Ting knew that she had given bad advice to the maids to punish him!

And That man actually drank it!

Watermelon juice with salt Just thinking about the taste, Lu Baobao's beautiful face has turned into bitter gourd.

"What's the matter with you, ma'am?" The maid looked at Lu Baobao strangely.

Lu Baobao came back and looked at the maid reluctantly and said, "it's OK. Go and have a rest."

She really didn't expect the maids to be so obedient! What should we do now?

"Yes, good night, madam." The maid bowed respectfully to Lu Baobao and went downstairs.

Lu Baobao stood on the stairs for a while, then he walked upstairs.

The more she went up, the more she felt flustered. She felt that Sikong Ting was waiting for her on the stairs, with a black whip in his hand!

Lu Baobao goes to the stairway and probes into the corridor like a thief.

Fortunately, no one!

Lu Baobei breathed a sigh of relief, and then he let go, patted his chest and walked towards the bedroom.

After the door of the study, Lu Baobao stops subconsciously and looks at the closed door of the study. Suddenly, Lu Baobao runs to the bedroom!

Her speed is very fast. It seems that if she doesn't, there will be beasts rushing out.

Running back to the bedroom, Lu Baobao gasped against the door. It took a long time for her to breathe before she recovered.

After listening to the silence in the corridor, Lu Baobei breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and walked towards the bathroom.

What should we do? Will Sikong Ting settle with her?

What's going to happen to her?

Or ignore her? As if it didn't happen?

Wearing a bathrobe, Lu Baobao frowned and walked around the bedroom. After bathing, her beautiful face was even more beautiful and her white skin could be broken.

The long hair that hasn't been extremely dry is draped behind the head and dripping with water.

Finally, all of Lu Baobao's questions come together into one question: does watermelon juice with salt really have no effect on the stomach?

Walking, Lu Baobao's steps will stop, frowning, some worried looking at the direction of the door.

Or Why don't you take a look?

After all, even if the man is uncomfortable, he won't say, in case the watermelon juice really makes his stomach

Lu Baobao has already stepped towards the door.

When he came to the door of Sikong Ting's study, Lu Baobao wanted to push the door in. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Inside the door came Sikong Ting's low voice, still cold without a trace of temperature.

Lu Baobao's hand on the doorknob tightened, took a deep breath, reached out to open the door and went in.

As soon as he opened the door, there was a strong smell of tobacco. Lu Baobao immediately frowned. Was Sikong Ting smoking again?

Walking in, Lu Baobao sees Sikong Ting sitting behind his desk.

Sikong Ting was looking at the document. He lowered his head slightly. There was a burning cigarette on his slender finger. His sleeve was rolled up to the middle of his arm, revealing his strong little arm.Lu Baobao takes a blind look at the ashtray that Si kongting is holding. A few days ago, there was no such ashtray in his study, but these days

Lu Baobao frowned. Now there are many cigarette ends in it.

Maybe I know it's Lu Baobao. The low headed Sikong Ting didn't look up and didn't even look at Lu Baobao.

Lu Baobao looked at Sikong Ting, bit his lip, and called out in a very low voice: "Sikong ting."

Sikong Ting is looking through the documents. He raises his head and looks at Lu Baobao calmly. He doesn't speak.

Sikong Ting's face looked normal. It seemed that the cup of watermelon juice had no bad effect.

Lu Baobao looked at Sikong Ting, and bit his lip unnaturally.

You can't just leave when you're here?

"You Are you smoking? "

After thinking for a long time, Lu Baobao asked a piece of nonsense.

Sikong Tingying's eyes flashed a glimmer of dark light, glanced at Lu Baobao, and lowered his head to look at the document.

It seems that he doesn't want to settle accounts with her at all, or that Sikong Ting directly ignores the existence of Lu Baobao.

Embarrassment.

Lu Baobao looks at Sikong Ting wrongly. The man knows what she's doing, but he just ignores her!

Sikong tingbing's indifference really made Lu Baobao feel that he came from taking his humiliation.

Lu Baobao wanted to turn around and go, but he thought of Li Baobao's words

It can't go on like this all the time. Besides, it's really her fault. Besides, this man sleeps in his study every day and eats

How do you think Sikong Ting is torturing himself!

In Lu Baobao's mind, the maid's words, Sikong Ting's watermelon juice with salt

In the quiet study, only when Sikong Ting turned over the document, he made a slight sound.

Lu Baobao looked at Sikong Ting, bit his teeth, summoned up courage and said: "Sikong Ting, are you hungry? I'll make you a snack. "

Silence.

Sikong Ting didn't lift his head. He was still reading the document, as if he didn't hear Lu Baobao's words.

Lu Baobao looked at Sikong Ting, and bowed his head helplessly.

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