Lu Niang went to the kitchen and found that the kitchenware was complete, that is, the refrigerator was empty, with only a few bottles of soda.

This robot has nothing to eat every day.

Come on, good people do it.

Looking at the sleeping man, Lu Niang went to the supermarket to buy some fresh vegetables and fruits, and also bought a small bag of rice by the way.

When I came back, I started cooking porridge directly.

In the room.

Murong hasn't woke up yet. Lu Niang touches his forehead. He doesn't have a fever anymore. Just when he wants to take back his hand, Murong grabs her wrist.

"President Mu, let go." Lu Nian shouts.

"Mom."

Lu Niang takes a breath of her lips. Where does she look like his mother? She is a beautiful girl.

Lu nianyi is not used to being held by a strange man. He Yanks hard. "Mr. mu, are you confused? I'm not your mother. I'm just your assistant, Xiao Lu assistant."

The wooden face closed his eyes tightly, but the strength was very big, and he repeated the ambiguous words in his mouth. After listening for a while, Lu Nian could hear clearly that he was saying: "Mom, let's go, let's go together."

His tone was very urgent, mixed with strong pain.

As soon as Lu Nian lived, he thought of what Chen Ligang had just said. He would have a fever when he was sad.

This is the first time she has heard of it. It should be caused by psychological factors.

She grew up in a happy family. Her parents loved her and her family was harmonious, so she could not feel the pain.

However, my brother experienced an emotional injury, and the whole person became numb.

What can Lu nianyi think of? Looking at the wooden face like this, it must have been hurt before.

He looks so pale that he looks a bit pitiful.

Remembering that her brother also had a hard time at the beginning, she was a little soft hearted and let Murong hold her hand.

Woodface's mood gradually eased down. Lu nianyi was also tired and fell asleep.

When Murong slept until five o'clock in the afternoon, he found a furry head lying beside his bed, not someone else, Lu nianyi, who had a boyfriend.

In his confusion, he felt that someone was taking care of himself and holding his hand. He thought it was Chen Li, but he didn't think it was Lu nianyi.

Murong's mood was inexplicably complicated. He moved his hand and found that he was holding her hand tightly. Lu nianyi took their hand as a pillow, and half of his face was pasted on it. He was sleeping soundly, but he was a master of enjoyment.

The touch on the back of the hand is tender and soft. Suddenly, the face of the wood doesn't want to draw it back, even if it's sour.

He has never been so close to a woman in his life.

This feeling is really wonderful. How to describe it?

Beauty bubbles in her heart. Yes, it is.

Murong is greedy for such beauty. He knows that once she wakes up, they can't be so close.

He looked at her face so quietly, I don't know how long he watched it, and found that Lu nianyi's eyelashes were slightly quivering, obviously he was going to wake up.

Wooden face immediately closed his eyes.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, as soon as Lu Nian opened her eyes, she reached out and touched the head of the wooden face, muttering, "I think I'm a slacker, and this robot is almost the same. It's clear that there's no fever, and I must be lazy and don't want to go to work. Now I've caught it."

Lu Niang pulls out the wooden face's hand, stands up and forcefully shakes his hand, "am I an idiot? If you want to press others' hands to sleep, you should pay for your own. It's numb. "

The wooden face grinned gently.

Lu nianyi wanted to go out, walked two steps, then folded back, reached out and patted the face of the wooden face, "robot, wake up, and then sleep will become a fool, how to be a boss and how to squeeze me?"

Naturally, the wooden face is not easy to be put to sleep again, and his eyes are suddenly opened.

Lu Niang took a step back. "Robot, how can you wake up without saying hello in advance? I'm scared to death."

Aware that he called out the nickname of wooden face, Lu Niang immediately explained with a smile, "Hey, mistakenly speaking, Mr. mu, do you feel any discomfort when you wake up? If you need anything, just tell me. I'm your best assistant. I'm ready to serve you at any time. "

"Oscar owes you a little golden man." The acting is excellent. It can switch freely.

"What?"

Kimono got up. He was wearing a white shirt and trousers. He was in a coma. Chen Li didn't change his clothes.

At the moment, his shirt button opened two, just showing his perfect line of chest muscle, not greasy, charming.

She really underestimated him. She didn't expect him to be so knowledgeable.

He slowly approached her, she retreated, he stepped closer, until he pushed her to the corner of the wall, there was no retreat.

His male breath was so strong that for the first time, Lu Nian saw a man other than his relatives, and his small face couldn't help blushing.

He raised his hand, and she stood in her face in terror.

Wooden face took back his hand, looked at the lovely red mark on her face, couldn't help laughing, "Oh, you have my button mark on your face."

"It's not your fault. I fell asleep to take care of you."

"Thank you." He said this in his mouth, but the wooden face kept Lu Nian in a corner position.

Lu nianyi felt that the air around her was thin, and she couldn't breathe any fresh air. If she goes on like this, she will surely suffocate.

"Then, Mr. mu, put on your clothes quickly. I'm not used to you being so topless and breast revealing."

"Bare breast?" Murong is more happy, and the ending is much softer.

Lu nianyi really wants to smoke his own mouth. How can he say it more and more wrong? Isn't he a man?

It's not that I haven't been with men, but I'm so flustered?

"Wrong. We are always men. How can we have milk?"

Just finished, Lu Niang slapped his forehead, hoping to bite off his tongue. He really had water in his head, which he explained.

Fortunately, she didn't add a word "head", otherwise it would be more imaginative.

"I'll go out and serve you porridge, and you'll get dressed before you come out."

Left a word, Lu Niang pushed the wooden face open and took away the door.

The wood looks joyful to smile out the voice, all over the body instantaneous all relaxed, was like the depression knot in the heart the gas relieved suddenly.

As soon as Lu Nian listened to the laughter of the wooden face, she felt her heart beating like a drum and could not help but cover her heart and mouth gently. What's wrong with her? I feel a little different from myself.

At this time, the voice of wooden face came in again, "what you said is also true, but the man's is a little smaller." As soon as Lu Nian almost fell down, they were discussing what they were talking about and how to run so fast.