Lu Shuo walked straight into the phone, and the elevator numbers lit up one by one. He stroked his forehead and thought, how could he let her live in the villa? It was the house where his parents lived, how could he let Lu Xun live there.
They won�t last long and have no future!
The door opened and the room was dark.
Lu Shuo turned on the light, put down his things, and walked straight to the north workshop.
Sure enough, Lu Xun was there...
In the small small room, only a desk lamp was turned on.
She sat and drew designs.
He was still wearing his same shirt, just with a pair of shorts.
When Lu Shuo came in, she didn't even notice.
Lu Shuo came closer, touched her legs gently, and frowned: "It's so cold, why don't you wear more clothes!"
Lu Xun was startled.
When her hand shook, the manuscript became crooked. She stared at it for a long time and murmured: "It's all your fault!"
"It's my fault!" Lu Shuo hugged her body from behind, took her out and walked straight outside.
Touch her belly as you walk.
Smooth.
"You didn't eat breakfast or lunch? Are you stupid?" He was slightly angry.
Lu Xun was afraid that he would be really angry.
She quickly hugged his neck and said softly: "I had breakfast!"
Lu Shuo looked at her angrily.
He is not a very good-tempered man, but he is quite considerate when living with her.
He let her sit on the sofa and brought a blanket over.