Chapter 417

"What a fake."

Lausanne got goose bumps all over and turned around and went out.

Forty minutes later, he came out with a bowl of burnt chicken soup and a pot of half cooked rice.

Yan Su couldn't read it anymore. "General manager of the year, you don't want us to eat this kind of food."

"You think too much, from the beginning to the end, this is for our family Luoluo to eat," the year-round Ting affectionately looked at Lausanne, "but all burned, what to do, but I have worked very hard, you see, my hands are scalded."

He held out his red hand to Lausanne.

Lausanne is speechless. This wave of sales is really.

"Mr. Nian, don't worry. Miss Xu knew that you would not be able to do it well. She asked me to order takeout," Lu Kang interrupted with a smile.

"Yes, we can't starve Luo Luo," he nodded.

Just as he was about to continue talking, Lu Kang quietly kicked him under the table and said in a low voice, "Mr. Nian, you forgot. Miss Nian said that you should speak less."

What's wrong with his speech? His voice is like a cello.

But for the time being, I'd better listen to the girl's words.

Next, the takeout was delivered, and the annual Ting was only responsible for serving Lausanne with dishes and meals, without saying a word in the whole process.

After dinner, Lausanne reviewed his lessons in the bedroom. He continued to work hard in the kitchen and finally produced a bowl of tremella and lotus seed porridge.

Although the lotus seeds have not been stewed, but the taste can barely taste.

Lausanne was flattered.

At ten o'clock in the night, Lausanne went out to pour water. He saw that he had covered the sofa in silence.

"Go back so late. Don't sleep here," said Lausanne. "Besides, Susu is here. You're a big man. It's embarrassing."

"I don't worry about you bleeding so much," he blinked. "I know you won't let me in, so I sleep outside and I won't disturb you."

“……”

Is this selling again.

Lausanne deeply felt powerless, "it's just a menstruation, how big a thing."

"It's a small thing for you, but it's a big deal for me," he said, laying down on the short sofa.

"All right, all right, you go to my room and sleep," Lausanne couldn't look down.

"No, I won't disturb you," he said, shrinking his legs.

“…… Whatever you want, "Lausanne poured water and went straight back to the room.

The first day of menstrual volume is particularly large, the next day up, Lausanne or underwear dirty.

She was depressed to change a new one, dirty for a while and couldn't be washed out. She wanted to bubble it with water. As a result, she just came in after breakfast and found that annual Ting was washing her dirty underpants.

Her brain was buzzing and her head was filled with blood.

"What are you doing?" She grabbed the basin, her face was red to explode, "who told you to wash it."

"Wash it for you," said Mr. Tong.

Lausanne is about to collapse. Although her most private places have been kissed by him, she still can't accept a man touching his private clothes, especially his underwear, "it's dirty, OK?"

"Only when it's dirty."

Lausanne blushed, "it's congestion."

"Well, what's the difference between the blood deposited in it and the blood?" he calmly took the basin and continued to wash it. "What's the big deal? I used to hurt and bleed in the army. It's almost the same."

Lausanne:

She looked at the picture he washed, and the whole person didn't know whether it was more moved or more embarrassed.

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