Chapter 2748： A tired and tired little general of a tired general (12)

# 2748 is tired of the tired tired general (12)

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and said earnestly, "Mother, I have tried hard to treat, but this disease is too shameful, and my son and I must not be treated with enthusiasm.

Mother Lu heard Yixi, "How to treat and how effective?"

Lu Xinglan's expression was indifferent and calm, and he seemed to be pondering, "Effect?"

His words have just come to an end.

Suddenly, she reached out her hand and held Bai Weiwei's arm around her face, and pulled her into her arms.

The girl's soft body fell into her arms.

The man who thought he was dead and thought he would vomit, and intended to hold back the nausea, acted stiffly.

Did not feel any nausea.

He frowned a little doubtfully, and seemed unbelievable.

Mother Lu saw her holding Bai Weiwei in her arms, but she didn't look uncomfortable, and stood up in surprise.

"you……"

Lu Xinglan pushed the boat along the water.

"I said, I'm treating, and that's the effect."

Mother Lu was overjoyed, "Then you are to all women ..."

Lu Xinglan said unhurriedly, "No, I will not be disgusted with her, because after practicing with her and trying to adapt to her breath, I barely suppressed the disgusting feeling."

After that, he pushed her aside, and a look of disgust appeared on his face.

"But it can't last. I guess it will take a long time before you can really touch her."

But Mother Lu said eagerly, "Hurry up and be in a hurry. It ’s good to be ruled. Blessed by the ancestors, our family is hopeful."

After speaking, she immediately said: "Let her move into the courtyard tomorrow and live with you. You can treat your condition day and night, and you can always cure your illness and marry a wife."

Lu Xinglan's eyes did not show the slightest difference.

It is a rule of manners, "Mother, you are in charge."

Mother Lu said with a smile: "We need to work hard."

After speaking, Mother Lu looked at Bai Weiwei, and there was a hint of hypocrisy in her smile.

"Serve Master."

Bai Weiwei whispered, "Yes, old lady."

Oh, this stench feudal family.

After Mother Lu left.

Bai Weiwei was still standing still. She pursed her lips and frowned, which seemed strange.

When Lu Xinglan came from the door.

I saw a slender and soft girl, raising her eyes timidly, like a poor little rabbit.

Looks enchanting.

In the eyes are the naive sense of incomprehension.

He walked blankly, but passed by her, "Tonight, stay."

Do a full set of play.

Let her stay, can block Lu Mu's mouth.

Bai Weiwei took a few steps back, her voice trembling with excitement and anxiety.

"Yes, master."

Lu Xinglan wanted to leave, but saw her go further and further.

He looked up indifferently, staring at her for a while, then slowly said, "So hate me?"

When Bai Weiwei heard it, she immediately raised her eyes and shook her head desperately.

The girl's face turned red, and her mouth was awkward and she couldn't say anything.

Lu Xinglan's thin lips fluttered softly, turned, and slowly walked towards her step by step.

Bai Weiwei's eyes widened and she stepped back.

He took one step and she took two steps back.

Finally, when I met the table, the map that was not finished was trembling.

There was no retreat, and she immediately reached forward and put a stop gesture.

"Master, I know you hate women. It's hard to approach me."

Lu Xinglan paused, "Why, don't you want to approach me?"

When it was dark just now, I was impatiently holding a basin of water to find him.

It's late at night.

So shy?

Bai Weiwei's face paled and she habitually lowered her head, but this time it made people feel sad.

Lu Xinglan didn't continue to move forward, her doubtful eyes gently fell on her drooping eyelashes.

Long and thin eyelashes, like incomplete butterfly wings, are tickling every time they shake.

The girl's cherry-like lips were a little pale.

She finally sighed and said, "Master, you don't have to be so close to me to deal with the old lady, you just need to hold hands, so you can bear it even though you are sick."

Lu Xinglan's eyes darkened.

He sounded like Leng Yu's voice, "Do you worry that I will be sick?"

Bai Weiwei's face was a little paler, she left the beginning, her voice soft and worried, "I hope Master is good."

Lu Xinglan stared at her silently for a while.

Suddenly reaching out, holding her slender waist, soft touch.

Let the man stagnate halfway unexpectedly.

Then she calmly put her on the table, and she was startled, her eyes rounded.

The man's slender figure enveloped her instantly.

He put his hands on both sides of her, his body bent slightly, his face facing her.

The cold breath of the man, infected with the smell of agarwood, has a strong and calm feeling.

He was breathing lightly, and his eyes were a little warmer.

"Do you think it's disgusting for me?"

Bai Weiwei instinctively pulled back.

He approached step by step.

At last the girl leaned down on the table in a panic.

Squeezed the messy paper on the table.

And the man has already pushed it up, he has to go in.

It is the evaluation of his enemies.

His fingers clasped her shoulders, preventing her from escaping.

Then his low voice sounded recklessly in the dark with a touch of frivolity.

"If you think I'm sick, come and treat me."

The last one ... the new book was not written.

I knelt down and introspected the wall. I couldn't write two books. It was terrible.

But if you write your own book, you will continue to write on your stomach.

good night.

I tried hard.

(End of this chapter)