"Just wait for me. I'll be back soon."

Lu Baobao turned and walked towards the door, and behind him came the angry roar of Sikong ting.

"What a place!"

Li Baobao was playing in the yard with some children. When he saw Lu Baobao going downstairs, he came up and said, "how are you going now? What about the chief secretary? "

Li Baobao looks behind Lu Baobao, but he doesn't see Sikong ting.

"We live here at night." Lu Baobao looked at Li Baobao and said, "where is the kitchen?"

"No more?" Li Baobao looked at Lu Baobao in consternation and said, "panda, are you ok? Do you want the manager to live here?"

It's not that Li cherishes the humble angel's home, but that it's impossible to think about it.

"Well, I'll correct you. He didn't leave. Now tell me how to get to the kitchen? Your idol is hungry. If I don't cook for him, he will be really angry. "

Lu Baobao said.

Li Baobao looked at Lu Baobao in a daze and raised his hand to point Lu Baobao in a direction.

Lu Baobao takes a look, smiles at Li Baobao and walks towards the kitchen.

In the evening.

Lu Baobao is lying on the bed, nestling in Sikong Ting's arms. He can't help laughing when he thinks of all kinds of things just now.

Sikong Ting is so big that he should have such experience for one time.

Wash your face with a washbasin, brush your teeth with a plastic mouthwash cup, wear plastic slippers, and sleep in a one meter two bed

Lu Baobao thought that when she brought up the water just now, Sikong Ting's face turned black when he saw the basin. Really It's funny.

"Can't sleep?"

Sikong Ting's cold voice sounded on his head, and his big hand stroked her waist irregularly.

There are no pajamas here, and they didn't take them when they left, so they both sleep with their clothes.

"Don't you! The sound insulation effect of this house is not good, let people not hear what to do! " Then she won't live.

Lu Baobei stopped Sikong Ting again.

Only one meter two single bed, only sleep Si kongting, a person is very crowded, not to mention now sleeping or two people.

Sikong Ting leaned over and held Lu Baobao tightly in his arms. His voice said coldly: "it's all your fault! If you have a good house, you have to live here! That's so annoying! I'll have this place demolished tomorrow! "

This sounds a little sad. Lu Baobao's mouth is speechless. He thinks that I don't want you to live in your big house. You don't want to leave. Why do you blame me now.

Keeping a posture for a long time, Lu Baobao's arm felt numb and moved slightly. He was held tightly by Sikong ting.

"Don't move! You're not afraid to fall, are you? "

Sikong Ting roared.

Lu Baobao was stunned. A touch of tenderness flashed through her eyes in the dark. She hooked her lips and said, "Sikong Ting, is your arm numb?"

Her arms are numb, this man's arm was pressed by her for so long, should have been numb for a long time.

Lu Baobao didn't wait for Si kongting's reply, but he kept pressing her big hand on her arm regularly. The cold voice said without a trace of temperature: "you don't know if your arm is numb, Lu Baobao, are you brain sick? Or you like to be abused. "

“……”

Lu Baobao was stunned.

The feeling on his arm was like a needle prick. Another hand was pressing. Lu Baobao frowned and suddenly held Sikong Ting tightly.

Sikong Ting frowned and looked down at the landing baby? What do you mean by seducing me now? "

Women really say that change is hard to serve!

Lu Baobao holds Sikong Ting tightly, buries his head in his neck, shakes his head, and says nothing.

Living for 23 years, in all the warmth she got, the most came from the man around her!

In the dark, Sikong Ting eagle's eyes are straight looking at the ceiling. If there is light now, Lu Baobao can see how hot Sikong Ting's eyes are.

Sikong Ting's sexy Adam's apple heaved hard and said with a sigh of relief: "baby Lu, I can't help it if you hold it again!"

Of course, Lu Baobao knows what Si kongting means. Besides, they are so close to each other that she has already felt his physical reaction.

Lu Baobao was stunned, slightly released Sikong Ting, and opened a little distance from him.

But where can I go? After all, the bed is so big.

When he retreated, Lu Baobao's lip accidentally rubbed Sikong Ting's chin. Sikong Ting suddenly let out a low roar and held the landing baby's arm tightly.

"Sikong ting." Lu Baobao is scared.

After three seconds, Lu Baobao heard the angry low curse of Sikong Ting: "Lu Baobao, you are sent by heaven to torture me!"

Lu Baobao has realized how terrible it is for men who want to be dissatisfied.It's always Lu Baobei tried to reduce the sense of existence in front of Sikong Ting, and tried to ignore the strong sense of oppression that people dare not look up.

In the morning, Li Baobao went to give lessons to the children, and Lu Baobao came to Du Lan's ward to accompany Du Lan. This is her first time to get along with Du Lan alone.

On the bed, Du Lan lay quietly, just like when Lu Baobao saw him yesterday.

Lu Baobao wants to give Du Lan a massage, but after thinking about it, she won't do well.

Lu Baobao sat down on the chair and said to Du Lan, "Du Lan, can you hear me?"

Lu Baobao said and laughed at himself. He thought the opening line was silly.

Du Lan is a vegetable. How can she hear her.

"I'm Lu Baobao. I've come to see you." Lu Baobao continued: "in fact, there is a saying that I have always wanted to ask you, but I have never had a chance. In fact, I am..."

Lu Baobao said something disorderly, stopped, looked at Du Lan for a while, then continued: "Du Lan, do you blame me?"

"It's strange that I didn't tell you how to cherish my marriage with blood vulture. It's strange that I knew I had to keep you in the company and kept it from you all the time."

"You're my fan, and you voted for me, but I did that to you."

Later, Lu Baobao bowed his head with some guilt.

The room is as quiet as a vacuum. Of course, Du Lan can't give Lu Baobao any reaction.

Lu Baobao sat on the chair in silence for a while, looked at Du Lan and decided to say something happy.

"Do you remember the studio? Now it's taken over by a screenwriter. You don't have to worry. I didn't sell the studio. I just left it to him to take care of it. "

"That screenwriter was sent by Sikong ting. Well, you will be very angry when you hear his name. Then we won't mention him..."

"In a word, the manager managed the studio very well and made a lot of money. Your studio is still there and has not closed down. I'll always keep your position for you. Of course, if you wake up, if you are willing to continue to work... "

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