Chapter 991: The last thing for her (1)

The fruit did not speak again. He glanced at the cup that had been emptied in front of Lubicheng, bent over, picked up the cup and entered the kitchen.
Soon, the fruit was folded back. In addition to the cup that was just taken away, there was a pink porcelain cup. She first placed the cup of Luchengcheng in the original place, and then handed the pink porcelain cup to it. Xu warm: "Drink some water."
Xu warm hands to pick up: "Thank you."
The fruit smiled slightly at Xu warmth, and did not speak. Sitting in the Lubancheng on the sofa, she first said: "Fruit, you go to the bedroom and blow your hair clean, don't catch cold."
Also taking her to stop the gun and go to the bedroom, isn’t it obvious that Xu warms misunderstanding that he has a relationship with her? There was a touch of dissatisfaction on the face of the fruit.
Lu Bancheng smacked the eyebrows at the fruit, and the tone of the mouth was still warm and gentle, with a bit of spoil and care: "Hey, obedient, go."
The fruit of course understands what his eyebrows mean. He is letting her cooperate with him. She thinks about the words he and she said before dinner. Although she is reluctant, she still sighs and screams and turns around. The bedroom of Luchengcheng.
The warmth of the scene that had just been seen in the scene, the pain in the bottom of my heart, her face was somewhat white.
Once, the night she was bullied by Jiang Wei, he also spoke to her in such a gentle and careful tone. Nowadays, these pets have become another girl.
The fruit in the living room after the fruit left, the silence is a little scary.
After a while, Lu Bancheng closed the documents in his hand and turned to look at the warmth. He broke the stagnation atmosphere: "Do you have anything to come to me?"
She came to him, and there are indeed a lot of words to say to him.
Premise, she did not meet the girl named fruit.
They all live together. Before she went upstairs, I thought about the words "Do you still like me now," so how can she ask for an exit?
Lu Bancheng waited for a while, looked at the warmth and looked down at his knees. After a delay, he opened his mouth again: "Well?"
"What?" Xu warmed up and asked the sentence in a strange way. Then he remembered what he had just said, then smiled a little, and "oh", then stopped and didn't know. How to answer his question, her nervous fingertips grabbed the clothes, and then thought that two months ago, when he and her last time met, he said to give her medicine, and then said in a hurry: "I... ...I saw you today, I suddenly remembered that at the Spring Festival, you bought me a box of stomach medicine, I, I..." The warmer the more, the more difficult it is to open the mouth, a box of stomach medicine, but only More than a dozen dollars, this does not constitute the reason for her personally, but in addition, she can not find a better excuse, she can only bite the scalp, continue to say: "...has not given You are money."
Compared with her uneasiness, Lu Bancheng was particularly calm, and she was very calm and screamed. It seemed that she did not feel that her excuses were crappy.
Xu warmed the bag and took a twenty yuan from the inside and placed it on the coffee table.
She saw that Lucheng had no intention to speak. After a while, she said again: "I was waiting for you that night, but something went wrong..."