Chapter 357

"No, you're my girlfriend. Even if there's something, I'm on your side." Zhou Wei said that his tone is serious and his eyes are very serious.

Lu Xin's eyes were full of surprise: "this is what you said. You should remember."

"Well, I remember." Zhou Wei nodded.

"By the way, what did you do in the morning? It smells good." Lured by the delicious food, Lu Xin breathes the fragrance floating in the air and asks happily.

"Baked bread, ground soybean milk." Zhou Weidao.

Lu Xin a listen, slightly Du mouth: "you know, I don't like to drink soy milk."

"It's not soy milk that's funny. It's a nutritious breakfast drink grinded with nuts. It's added with your favorite milk. It tastes great. I'll try it when you're dressed and washed." Zhou Wei said.

"Good!" Lu Xin nodded happily: "but, do you have my clothes here?"

Then she looked down at the clothes she was wearing, which were still Zhou Wei's white shirt.

Zhou Wei also looked at Lu Xin, but he didn't know what was going on. Maybe it was because he had rolled too many circles on the bed before, and a button on his chest was untied.

Lu Xin discovered a more fatal fact that there was a vacuum in her.

This time, I have no face to see people. My white and tender cheeks are red and ripe.

At the moment of discovery, Zhou Wei looked away as fast as he could, and immediately called to add, "I just forgot to tell you to bring a clean set of underwear."

Lu Xin heard this command, so... She was more sure that when the button was just opened, he must have seen it.

All of a sudden, he was shy and embarrassed.

"Wash your clothes first, and I'll bring them in when they come." Zhou Weidao, leaving the room gives Lu Xin a free breathing space.

Until watching Zhou Wei's figure leave, Lu Xin's heart is still pounding. Last night and this morning, too many things really happened, more than a month.

About half an hour later, Lu Xin finished washing and painting light makeup. Zhou Wei knocked on the door and said the clothes had been delivered.

Lu Xin just opened the door, took the clothes, and went out in a beautiful way.

When I arrived at the restaurant, I found that there was a rich breakfast on the table, Chinese and Western style.

"Wow, so many things, so rich, many of them are my favorite food." Seeing a table of delicious food, Lu Xin's heart was quickly hooked, and the embarrassment that just happened was all thrown out of the air, just focusing on the delicious food in front of him.

"Well, it's all your favorite food. You didn't eat much last night. You've been drinking. You must be hungry now." Zhou Weidao put a cup of freshly ground drink in front of Lu Xin: "drink this to warm your stomach first, and then start eating breakfast."

"Good."

Now such a scene makes Lu Xin warm.

It would be great if she and Zhou Wei could wake up every day.

At this moment, my heart is more and more looking forward to it.

After dinner, Zhou Wei goes to the hospital and Lu Xin goes to school. Because it's on the way, it's more convenient.

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Xiao Qiao didn't go to school in the morning because of his afternoon class. He had a good sleep at home.

Yesterday, Valentine's day, two people think that there must be a lot of people outside, did not go out, decided to spend at home.

The dinner in the evening is made by Lu Yubei. Xiao Qiao is playing with him. Although he doesn't go to a high-end restaurant, he has a top chef at home, who is naturally the biggest treasure.

When Lu Yubei was frying the steak, Xiao Qiao met him. As a result, before he stepped forward, he was led to the other side by Lu Yubei: "there was a little water in the pot. Be careful that the oil and water splashed out and hurt you."

"Oh Little Joe nodded, then obediently no longer close.

When the steaks come out of the pot, Little Joe has set up a candlelight dinner, everything is available, only the lack of food.

In the evening, they had dinner together, had a glass of wine, and danced.

All of them are the most romantic memories for Little Joe.

At the end of the dance, Xiao Qiao leaned against Lu Yubei, smiling all over his lips, and asked softly, "Yubei, why don't you worry?"

"What's the hurry?"

"I'm worried about my present to you!" Little Joe said.

Lu Yubei kisses her forehead: "I know, you will give me, not to mention... You are the best gift from heaven."Xiao Qiao admitted that he was completely warmed by this sentence, and said with a smile: "then you wait for me here for a moment, and I'll get the ready gift."

"Well, I'll wait for you here."

When Xiao Qiao came out with the present, Lu Yubei asked softly, "what is it?" In the eyes, there are a lot of expectations.

Little Joe handed it to him directly: "see for yourself."

Lu Yubei took it. After opening the beautiful packing box outside, he opened a small slender box inside. In the box... There was a pen lying quietly.

Lu Yubei's slender fingers, clearly with some strength, from the small box, take it seriously and cherish.

Lips, spread a smile.

Obviously, he is very satisfied with little Joe's pen.

"How do you know my pen is broken?" Lu Yubei asked, the words are full of accidents.

It's true that this is not an ordinary pen, but a pen given to him by Lu Zhongtian on his 10th birthday. At that time... He was practicing calligraphy and was in urgent need of a pen. It was just about his birthday, so Lu Zhongtian bought the best pen for him.

As a birthday gift, also as a reward and encouragement to him.

Over the years, he has been used to pen, and this pen has always been with him, almost never leaving the office, and has always been his first choice for writing.

"I asked Han Leng, he has been with you for so long, I think... He must know some of your habits." Little Joe answered.

"Next time, you can ask me directly." Lu Yubei said.

Xiao Qiao chuckled and hit him: "you can eat this vinegar too, and... If I ask you directly, there will be no surprise!"

"However, Yubei, in fact, I give you this pen. It's not just a memory. I'm selfish." After a pause, Little Joe said, look... He hasn't found the little secret on the pen.

"Oh?" When Lu Yubei heard this, he gently raised his voice and asked with great interest, "what's selfish or what's a little secret? Let me hear it."

"Don't say it first. Think for yourself. If not, I'll tell you." Little Joe said, with a little mystery in his words.

Lu Yubei picked up his pen and looked at it carefully. He didn't find any difference.

Is it lettering, there is little Joe or his name engraved on the pen?