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Chapter 21

Liu Wenhu held back in his heart and didn't dare to say it. He remembered that Luo Yuqian was with a big man the day he bought the fish.

That person looked terribly sinister. At that time, he and Liu Jiayu wondered if he was taking drugs.

But he couldn't figure it out, the child was clearly crying in front of his hospital bed, how could it have anything to do with the word bad.

Lu Xingmai lay beside him, gradually feeling drowsy. He hadn't experienced this kind of fatigue for many years, but recently it became more and more frequent.

In this quiet atmosphere, Liu Wenhu's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of an absolutely bad guess—could it be that Luo Yuqian's eyes were full of tears at that time, because he really understood that his time was approaching?

A chill crawled up Liu Wenhu's back. At that time, the crowd was frolicking, and Luo Yuqian was the only one who stayed out of it.

Lu Xingmai muttered while drowsy: "Don't think about it, you can ask him out to ask."

"Appointment?" Liu Pipa turned her head, and happened to see a faint halo of light flowing from Lu Xingmai's body, with her beautiful eyes drooping, she was exactly the beauty in the mirror.

Liu Wenhu was stunned, but Lu Xingmai didn't know it, he yawned, and replied: "It's all at this juncture, what's the use of guessing here, sooner or later you'll have to fight that devil, it's just a matter of time. "

Liu Wenhu nodded like pounding garlic, his heart was beating like a drum, and he was shaking slightly while holding the phone: "Then I sent a text message?"

"Send it, no one is stopping you." Lu Xingmai said, "You make an appointment for a few days later, and give me some time to prepare."

Lu Xingmai felt his whole body was soft, lying on a big cloud, he couldn't see where Liu Wenhu was, and said a few words casually, who cares, he has been enlightened for so many years, this little brat Liu Pipa loves whoever he wants.

Text messages came and went, Luo Yuqian and Liu Wenhu didn't mention the hospitalization.

Luo Yuqian: Brother Liu, how long are you staying in Chongqing?

Liu Wenhu wanted to ask Leader Lu for instructions, but unfortunately that guy was already confused.Liu Pipa thought to herself, let's talk about it for a month first, lest there is not enough time to prepare, and the couple in the family should make trouble again later.

Lu Xingmai fell asleep, sleeping very elegantly, he breathed shallowly, his body didn't move, he nestled the pillow in his arms a little childishly, the spiritual energy flowed slowly on his almost transparent skin, his sleeping face was gentle, faintly revealing smile.

Liu Pipa took a deep breath, and turned on the camera to take a few sneak shots for taste, but in the preview, it was still Lao Lu's original dead face with yin and yang.

Luo Yuqian sent a text message saying that he has been busy these two days, so he will contact you after a few days of free time.

He followed suit, and the matter was over. Liu Wenhu found an unobtrusive place on the big bed and propped his head up to observe Lu Xingmai's face.

These eyebrows, these eyes, this nose, this mouth, this outline, this body shape, this waist, these legs.

The beauty is detrimental to the country, Comrade Koyanagi lamented.

Lu Xingmai slept for a total of two hours, while Liu Wenhu was thinking in a daze beside him.

There were so many things he couldn't understand, and he gave up after thinking about it, and wanted to eat Shibati old hot pot.

So now the two of them are sitting in the hot pot restaurant, with a copper pot in front of them.

Liu Wenhu ordered beef, crispy meat, luncheon meat, yellow throat, goose intestines, and palm treasure.

Lu Xingmai ordered mushrooms, swallow dumplings, fried dough sticks, bamboo shoots, tofu, and winter melon skin.

The red oil is boiling, the heat waves are flying, and two pairs of chopsticks are pouring oil into the pan, racing against time.

Lu Xingmai said, "It won't work like this, neither of us has done anything green."

Liu Pipa immediately rebuffed: "Come on, I still want to drink Sprite when I'm an adult. Can't we go to the countryside and get some soy milk to drink?"

This food can only be regarded as an appetizer for two big guys. It didn't take long to ask the waiter to add quail eggs, swallow dumplings, wide noodles and potatoes, and two more servings of various meats.

Liu Wenhu grabbed Lu Xingmai's chopsticks seriously, and said seriously, "What's the matter with you cultivators grabbing luncheon meat? Junk food is harmful to your health."

Lu Xingmai took a sip of soy milk: "Junk food is good for mental health as long as it is."

Liu Pipa's mouth was swollen like a pig's head, but he still grabbed half a piece of meat: "I didn't even eat two bites of what I ordered, so I took it all for you."

Lu Xingmai didn't take it seriously: "I'll order another one for you later, brother, this is also the last supper."

Liu Pipa said: "You are still a brother, you are five times older than my grandfather."

Lu Xingmai might be a little drunk on soybean milk, and said, "That's true, but your grandfather will still teach me a lesson when he sees me."

Liu Pipa sighed: "That's right, who made you look so juicy, you seem to be only thirty years old, who knows that you have been harming the world for so long."

Lu Xingmai's face couldn't turn back at all, and Liu Wenhu couldn't be bothered anymore, no matter how blinded he was, anyway, facing this treasure in front of him, it was really hard to say anything critical, and he didn't even dare to look him straight in the face of bickering. A large piece of fun is missing, and it is all about beauty to fill the emptiness of the soul.

Lu Xingmai bit his chopsticks and hummed, "Could I be a disaster? Without me, the people of Nanjing would be finished."

His face was so hot that his face was flushed, and the red oil stained his lips glisteningly. There was some kind of mysterious plumping and lip glaze effect, and Liu Wenhu held back his breath and teased him: "Then where did you go in 1937?"

Lu Xingmai was taken aback for a moment, his face flushed with anxiety, and he looked sensational: "Who told you this?"

Liu Pipa said: "People all over the country know that the Nanjing Massacre is written in textbooks."

Lu Xingmai might be really drunk, and he said after two yellow throats: "At that time, Shen Riyue and his great-grandfather said that the country's fortunes were peaceful, and asked me to retreat..."

Liu Pipa beckoned someone to serve another bottle of soy milk, it was a bit bitter for the Shen family to keep playing our baby Lu like a monkey.

The topic was skipped, and the two chatted for a while, Lu Xingmai's face was really affectionate, and every frown and smile was wonderful.

Liu Wenhu only dared to hide and watch secretly, for fear that the old man would find out that he knew.

He cheered himself up for a while and said that he saw it anyway, so what to be afraid of; he hesitated for a while, whether he would turn back to the old man to make this illusion or a blindfolded trick the way it was before, that slippery beauty flew away, he was not unlucky .

If you think about it this way, it is easier to have problems with your thinking.

Liu Pipa turned around and asked, "Hey, old man, have you ever been in love?"

Lu Xingmai said in a low voice: "What are we cultivators doing about sex, it's not serious."

Liu Pipa felt wronged: "But I'm just a mortal."

Lu Xingmai glanced at Liu Pipa with pity: "Yes, it's a pity."

"And I haven't been in a relationship yet." Liu Pipa added.

Lu Xingmai glanced at the bastard's eyes with pity, and said, "Put down this piece of luncheon meat, let's order another."

Liu Pipa thought sadly and angrily: Why? !

Lu Xingmai thought to himself, why does this poor kid suddenly feel springy?He stared at Liu Pipa and looked back and forth for a few times, that kid knew he was staring at the pot for food.

Lu Xingmai didn't know what to do, he was thinking about who was so sad and what was going on.

Liu Pipa felt hairy from being stared at, feeling that she was about to lose her skin, so she changed the subject casually: "Hey, old man, tell me, can Luo Yuqian really do such a thing?"

"Ah?" Lu Xingmai was taken aback.

"Ah, what?" Liu Pipa carefully kicked off the prickly ash in the goose intestines, "I really think there's something wrong with it. Think about it, he's actually very kind to me, and he can make me into what I am now."

Gentle and virtuous, she emerges from the mud but is not stained, and she is clean but not demonic.Lu Xingmai clicked his tongue in his heart, and understood.Liu Pipa threw herself wholeheartedly on Luo Xiaobailian, preparing to die in obscurity in the hands of her lover. The plot was so sour that Lu Xingmai really felt sick to his stomach.

Seeing that Lu Xingmai's face was getting uglier, Liu Pipa probably thought about the devil, and scolded himself a few times in his heart: What are you eating, what are you doing with your work? Son."

"What's the matter?" Lu Xingmai thought to himself, don't do anything to save the world of self-cultivation by sacrificing one's life for righteousness.

Liu Pipa swallowed obsessively: "How about you turn around and kiss me?"

Lu Xingmai looked at him as if he was insane: "What the hell?"

Liu Pipa's heart broke: Damn, I'm drunk today when I have wine: "Didn't you say that...it's that... that life! I can't find someone else in time now, so I can make do with you, do you think so?" He Fearing that Lu Xingmai would not agree, he said, "Anyway, you don't have sex, so just give me hospice care."

These words immediately plunged into Lu Xingmai's old heart, and his luncheon meat with chopsticks was finally sent into Liu Pipa's bowl: "It's done."

Liu Wenhu didn't expect that Lu Xingmai would agree to his ridiculous request, and he didn't know whether he was more excited or panicked for a moment.

Anyway, he understands that he is probably going to be out of work in this life, and even if he can survive this time, he will still be a bachelor.

Lu Xingmai, that legend, the flower of Gaoling who has never been in love, is about to be swayed by his little pig.

On the way back after eating, Liu Wenhu was dizzy, socialism is good, the people are the masters of the country, communism is good, all the people are going to be well-off.

Liu Wenhu was dizzy until Lu Xingmai gently kissed his lips.

It was really a kiss without a little eroticism, touching his lips lightly.

But at that time, I didn’t know what was going on, my mind was blank, as if my whole body was first struck by lightning and my whole body was numb, and then thrown into the soft clouds, and then I turned around and found that it was not clouds, but sweet cotton candy, blowing my face Fragrant, can't help but taste.

Liu Wenhu was stuffy in Lu Xingmai's chest and refused to come out, and Lu Xingmai let him fall asleep in this embrace.