Chapter 1177: Couple buckling the door

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The blood is natural.
He will never forget his children in his life, and his Xiaoguang and Xiaoqi and Xunqiu certainly cannot forget his father.
He drove the car very fast, and had to say that Yan Huan was really hiding and finding a place for himself. If he wasn’t intentional, it would be really hard to find, and it might not even be thought of in his life. She was actually there.
Just under their eyelids, not far from them.
Breathing the same air with them, looking at the same sea and river water, and also experiencing the same spring, summer, autumn and winter.
He stopped the car, then opened the door with a few plates and walked in. Zhu Mina hugged her stomach, and she suffered from stomachaches when she was hungry.
Of course, don't expect Lu Yi to control her. In Lu Yi's eyes, only Yan Huan is a woman, the others are irrelevant people, and the irrelevant has nothing to do with him.
He is now most worried about whether Yan Huan will commit a drug addiction. A person will continue to support it. As long as her drug addiction is still there, even if she is away for a minute, Lu Yi cannot rest assured.
"You can rest assured," Zhu Mina said now that she was feeble. She had been shopping for a day, and she had no meals, no one to manage, and no one to care.
This is a dog abuse, Feiming is killing her single dog.
"She hasn't woke up yet. She's been asleep since you went out. She might have to sleep for another two or three hours."
Yan Huan is like this now, probably because of physical reasons, so she can sleep more than the average person, and she is also asleep. Even if there is a loud sound outside, it is impossible to wake her up, sometimes Zhu Mina I was wondering if someone had taken her away, maybe she couldn't wake up.
Lu Yi opened the door and walked in with a bang. The door was closed again, and Zhu Mina touched her belly. She was starving to death. Now let her go out and eat instant noodles, but she has no money. The hundreds of dollars in the morning are not hers. She changed to clothes, hugged to bags, and changed to cosmetics, but she just didn’t understand that she wanted so many bags and cosmetic clothes, what to do, and she couldn’t eat as a meal, why didn’t she keep it for herself? For some of the money, the flowers will be spent, and even a dollar will be lost.
Lu Yi just sat down and prepared to squint for a while. He heard a knock on the door outside.
When he went out, he also opened the door.
"That..." Zhu Mina is now facing Lu Yi's face. It really feels like she was blind before. This man is not her dish. It's too raw, too hard, too difficult to chew.
The teeth are all about to jump off. Of course, if she has any ideas about others now, she will really be struck by thunder.
"That Mr. Lu," her lips twitched lightly. "Can you lend me some money, I want to eat something."
Before she finished, she giggled herself first, yeah, could you lend me some more.
Lu Yi took his clothes from one side, then took out his wallet from inside. He took one from Liyang and placed it in front of Zhu Mina.
"Thank you Mr. Lu," Zhu Mina quickly took away the hundred-dollar bill, and she was really crying. How does this feel like begging for food? Everyone doesn't talk about it all. She doesn't eat rubbed food. She doesn't just eat rubbed food. She simply knelt to beg for food.
"You shouldn't give it to her," Yan Huan sat up and rubbed his eyes.
"When did you wake up?" Lu Yi laid down her clothes and sat down with them, and then put her clothes on Yan Huan's body.
"When I just knocked on the door," Yan Huan yawned a little, it was a bit sleepy, but it was all this time, and I had to be sober.
"She just ate it at a loss, and it's not good to change it now, otherwise Zhu Xianglan will one day kill her."
Lu Yi poured a glass of water for her to drink, and Yan Huan picked up the glass, also leaning her front against the bedside, compared to the second drug addiction that did not know when and when to come again.
She just knows that the years are quiet now, it would be nice if it could always be like this.
She drank the water in the cup bit by bit.
I don't know what I thought of again. The wind outside came in from the window, and a curtain was raised. The wind was not warm and cold, and it was uncomfortable to blow on my face.
"Mom brought dumplings, you want to eat it," Lu Yi took the cup from her, he always pays attention to Yan Huan, Yan Huan is still Yan Huan, she has her own thoughts, and now they have to do, not Finding the murderer is not about revenge, but about quitting this addiction and then nourishing the body.
Yan Huan didn't mention her disappearance too much, because again, what she knew was nothing more than that. She only had doubtful candidates, but the others knew nothing about it.
She sighed softly.
"Sigh?" Lu Yi touched her hair. "Come on, let's cook dumplings to eat."
"Okay," Yan Huan nodded. Now that she is not addicted to drugs, she may also know that she is not sick, so whether it is mental or physical, it is much better, and her face is followed day by day. Okay.
When they came out, they saw Zhu Mina making two instant noodles for herself, and they were sitting on the table looking at them.
"Just eat this?"
Yan Huan sometimes doesn't understand Zhu Meina. Okay, why should I eat this? There are so many meals outside. Is it okay to eat this?
"Convenient," Zhu Meina spread her hands, "cheap."
"With the money saved, I can still buy a lipstick."
Yan Huan even lazily turned her over
The two walked into the kitchen, and Zhu Meina outside could not wait to rub her hands, picked up a bowl of instant noodles and ate it. She ate it very quickly, it was really like a starved dead reincarnation , I only saw the chopsticks in her hand, constantly pulling the noodles, and stuffing them into my mouth, bite after bite, and within a few minutes, I ate a bowl of soup with noodles, She put the finished bowl on the table, and then burped a bit. The burped hiccups all tasted like instant noodles. She took another barrel and ate it happily. After the bucket had been eaten, her stomach was full, and she touched her protruding belly, even if she gave her the taste of mountains and seas, she could not eat any more.
There is no more space in the stomach. Others say that instant noodles need to stay in the stomach for several days to digest the light. This is not to say that she can be fed for several days.
She sat on the sofa with her arms crossed, wanting no image, no bones, and wearing a large cotton coat. It looked like a rural woman.