Tell Daddy, Mommy is not a bad person

Lu Siting glanced at her with his sharp eagle eyes, and he had already pulled out his bamboo chopsticks, ready to start eating.

Xia Wan responded silently when he didn't speak, quickly took out his phone, and cut the two of them and the boxed lunch into the screen from top to bottom at a 45-degree angle.

She looked at her phone, it was almost out of battery.

Quickly pass the photo to Xiaoshu, and attach a sentence: Sleep well!

Lu Siting frowned, then raised his eyes, his haughty and cold eyes stared at Xia Wan.

Xia Wan buried her head in her meal knowingly, and the air fell into a deathly silence.

Halfway through eating, there was a bang, and suddenly plunged into darkness.

power cut!
In the darkness, Xia Wan held onto the table nervously. She was imprisoned five years ago, and the night was the beginning of her nightmares. There would always be hands pinching her neck in the middle of the night, all kinds of torture.

In the past four years, the psychological shadow still exists.

The sudden plunge into darkness inexplicably aroused Xia Wan's nightmare, and she felt unspeakably nervous.

In the darkness, there is a glimmer of light.

Lu Siting took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Why is there a power outage?"

In the quiet atmosphere, the other party's voice could be clearly heard: "Mr. Lu, I just called to check. There was an accident nearby. The cable was damaged and there was a regional power outage. The recovery time cannot be determined for the time being."

Xia Wan also heard it clearly.

Lu Siting hung up the phone, turned on the flashlight function of the phone, and placed it on the table.

"Eat quickly, I can only take the stairs for a while."

The light of the flashlight is aimed at the ceiling, and the scattered afterglow is dim and hazy, but it is enough to illuminate the range within the dining table, reflecting the couple's lunch box, and creating an atmosphere of candlelight dinner.

The dim yellow light gradually calmed Xia Wan's original nervousness.

She took a peek at Lu Siting, the man's expression remained unchanged, but the outline of his handsome face became clearer in the dark.

A handsome nose, a haughty chin, slightly pursed thin lips...

Xia Wan hurriedly looked away with palpitations, what was she thinking just now?
Unable to bear the curse in her heart, Xia Wan buried her head in the rice, her guilty face almost buried in the lunch box.

When she finished eating and looked up, Lu Siting had already finished eating, and his deep pupils were staring straight at her, his gaze was still so cold that she didn't dare to approach her.

The man's cold voice came: "Finish? Let's go!"

Xia Wan looked at the mess on the table and felt that it should be tidied up.

As if seeing through her thoughts, Lu Siting said lightly: "Someone will clean up tomorrow, don't waste time."

Walking down from the 68th floor is not a matter of a while.

After leaving this sentence, Lu Siting went out the door without looking back.

He took the phone away, and Xia Wan's line of sight fell into darkness in an instant. She panicked and wanted to catch up, but she tripped over something, sprained her foot, and fell to the ground.

"what--"

There was a sharp pain in her ankle, and Xia Wan exhaled in pain.

The light that disappeared at the door slowly moved back. Lu Siting raised the light in his hand, and saw Xia Wan trying to stand up with his hands on his face with pain, but failed several times.

Lu Siting frowned: "Can I still go?"

Xia Wan pursed her lips, secretly exerted her breastfeeding strength, and stood up by leaning on the back of the chair, but her right ankle was really painful, and she couldn't stand on the ground at all.

She stood up now, but she obviously couldn't walk.

Xia Wan tried her best to restrain the pain, her forehead and palms were covered with cold sweat: "Mr. Lu, you go first, I will go slowly by myself."