Mr. Lu wants to chase his wife's crematorium

God!He kisses me?

I just feel my scalp go numb, what on earth is Mr. Lu going to do?

Enough with the tyrannical person design, have you changed to the warm route?

Seeing that he continued to rub against me, I had no choice but to reply, "Mr. Lu, you...you are happy too."

I blushed and stuttered nervously.

The main reason is that Mr. Lu's thing hit me, and I was afraid that he would tear my clothes in a moment of excitement.

Countless shirts of mine were scrapped because of this. Every time Mr. Lu was in heat, the destructive power was astonishing.

In order to avoid immeasurable consequences, I asked in a begging tone: "I will be filming later, can you bear it any longer?"

At this moment, Mr. Lu is like a hungry tiger, leopard and jackal, as if he is going to swallow me in the next second, but he still doesn't move.

I can't figure out his mind at all, the more he is like this, the more nervous my heart is beating.

I mustered up the courage to point awkwardly, Mr. Lu followed my finger and slowly lowered his head. He found out that he broke his work a second later, and touched his nose uncomfortably.

In order to break the damn delicate atmosphere, he pretended to cough continuously, and withdrew from my body bit by bit. If I read correctly, he seemed to be blushing.

It wasn't until he sat back in his original position that he said angrily, "Tao Yan, I don't care if you let me fuck you!"

I really don't know where Mr. Lu's pride and pride come from. I really want to take back the happy Valentine's Day that I just said.

To be honest, I don't want Mr. Lu to be happy at all. It is more in line with my imagination that he cries every day.

But Mr. Lu seems to be in a good mood today. After returning to his original position, he took out an insulated lunch box from the co-pilot's blue cloth pocket and handed it to me.

"Eat, I made it for you myself."

Made for me?I was absolutely incredible and flattered.

Mr. Lu cooks himself, and I have the illusion that I want to eat a meal with my head cut off.

I don't know if it was my hallucination, but I actually felt that Mr. Lu's expression was a bit shy.

Although I know that Mr. Lu is kind enough to feed me, I still want to refuse him.

what is this?Do you have pets?

Just as I was about to push it away, I smelled a danger signal from Mr. Lu's eyes.

Without any hesitation, I immediately took the lunch box over, and Mr. Lu's face gradually became cloudy and sunny.

Maybe it was because of the expression on my face as if I was holding the lunch box, Mr. Lu frowned and said, "Tao Yan, are you worried that the food is poisonous?"

"No...no..."

I managed to squeeze out a smile, and opened the lid of the lunch box with the little yellow duck pattern.

I didn't expect the aroma coming out of it, and my sense of taste was already amazed before I ate it.

Combined with Mr. Lu's statement that he did it himself, I am very skeptical.

In my heart, Mr. Lu has always been a person who does not stick to the spring water. He can cook eggs and grow up.

I have known Mr. Lu for more than ten years. I have known him since he was studying abroad, and I have never seen him cook a meal.

More than ten years ago, in order not to let Mr. Lu return to China to cause trouble for me, I would give him a large amount of pocket money every month, enough for him to have enough food and clothing abroad.

I was afraid that he would not be able to take care of me well, so I paid for a nanny for him.

Even so, I managed to raise a white-eyed wolf.

Thinking about it now, it would be better to donate so much money to the disaster area.

If I had to choose again, I would rather burn it than waste it on Mr. Lu.

Because he doesn't know how to be grateful at all.

Mr. Lu's attention was all on the food, he couldn't wait to urge me to eat what he made.

"Brother, how about a taste?"

There was a bit of uncommon coquettishness in his tone, which made my heartstrings tremble inadvertently.

Mr. Lu at this moment is very familiar to me, a bit like my six or six children.

I had no choice but to give him a face, picked up the spoon on the side, and ate a mouthful of white rice.

"Yes, it's delicious." I said.

"Tao Yan! Did you fucking do it on purpose?!"

Mr. Lu was angry, even though his voice was a bit loud, it was more like acting like a baby.

I smiled, "I don't think it's easy for you to cook the rice well."

I was just joking, but suddenly realized that I seemed to have touched Mr. Lu's back scale.

He hates others belittle him the most, not in any form.

Usually when I feel itchy, I will tease Mr. Lu about his appearance, and he will beat me up in a tacit understanding.

I guess I stepped on mine again.

In order not to get fat and swollen when filming for a while, I carefully pulled Mr. Lu's sleeves.

"Are you angry?"

To my surprise, Mr. Lu didn't mean to hit me this time, and he didn't even show any signs of anger. He just rolled his eyes.

"Hurry up and eat, and get out of my car when you finish eating, I'll see if you get angry!"

To be honest, if he wasn't Mr. Lu, I would definitely think the prank bag in front of me is very cute.

Unfortunately, I never forgot for a moment that the person in front of me is Lu Zheng.

His cuteness is just an appearance.

Being cute doesn't mean people are also cute.

I have experienced Mr. Lu's fangs with both my soul and my penis, and it is unforgettable.

Regardless of whether Mr. Lu made this meal himself, I still think it is quite delicious.

Mr. Lu has already returned to the driving seat, looking at me from the rearview mirror from time to time.

Finding that I had almost eaten it all, he gave a satisfied smile.

"Not bad, how is my craft?"

A typical kindergarten kid asks the teacher for little red flowers, so I have to answer truthfully.

"It's really good, you can go out and set up a stall."

I thought that Mr. Lu would talk to me, but who knew he would start to recall the past.

"When I was studying abroad, my life was very hard. Every day after school, I would go to the supermarket to buy discounted vegetables."

"Sometimes I have to wait for two hours at the door of the bakery to wait for a discounted bread, but I live too far away, and I can't afford takeaway, so I have to learn to cook by myself."

"Later, when I became an adult, I started a work-study program, and I finally had some savings."

"At that time, I thought, why are we the same father, you are so beautiful in China, but I can't eat enough abroad, it's so unfair."

"It was only later that I realized that I was not my own, and I deserved no one to hurt me."

Hearing what Mr. Lu said, I was angry and had to refute a few words, otherwise I would feel that my so much money was blown away by the strong wind.

At the same age, Liuliu knows how to repay his kindness, so why is it that Mr. Lu has no conscience?

I put away my lunch box and put my head in front of Mr. Lu to expose him.

"I remember that since you were 14 years old, I will give you 5 yuan in pocket money every month, and I will double the amount of red envelopes for you during the holidays. Where did you spend it?"

Mr. Lu froze for a moment, he turned his head and looked at me incredulously, I could see the shock in his eyes.

"You're not going to say you... didn't receive it?" I doubt it very much.

Then my cell phone rang and the director told me to go back.

I don't bother to confront Mr. Lu, otherwise I guess he will become angry and use violence against me. Seeing his astonishment, it seems that he wants to eat me.

Mr. Lu is like this, he will not allow me to have the slightest conflict with him.

I opened the car door and walked out, feeling really bad.

"I have to go back to filming. If you don't want to wait for me, go first." I said.

In the past few years, I have rarely confronted Mr. Lu face-to-face. I let him do petty fights under the eaves, but this incident really made me sick.

He still wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, and I didn't bother to talk to him, and left without looking back.

I thought I was kind to Mr. Lu, and it wasn't Mr. Lu's fault that his mother married my father.

What was wrong was that his mother shouldn't have insisted that Mr. Lu was born to my father in order to squeeze my mother away.

As an only child for more than ten years, I was full of hostility towards Mr. Lu when I was a child.

Then my father went bankrupt, and as a teenager, I tried to prevent Mr. Lu from returning to China as the breadwinner of the family, but I never owed him money.

I think about the brotherhood that I have never met. He was still the child of Xiaosan. At that time, I had already done my best.

Unexpectedly, on the day this wolf cub gained power, I was the first to avenge him.

Back on set, I only have three shots and one line left.

The filming was finished soon, and I chatted with the director for a while at other times, and he very sincerely invited me to act in the next play.

He also said that he had inquired, and the Actors Association and Radio and Television did not block me.

He said that I am not in the same nature as tax evasion, drug use, and being a mistress, and that falling in love and personal hobbies cannot prove that there is a problem with my life style.

It's just that it suddenly broke out at that time, and everyone felt something new about this kind of thing.

When the director said that, I feel ashamed. What is a personal hobby?

Does he think my hobby is taking nude|photos at home?

I responded politely, but did not agree to appear in the next drama. He seemed a little regretful, and kept asking me to think about it.

In the opinion of the director, it is a huge profit for me to cooperate with him.

He felt that sooner or later I would formally come back, which would cause a lot of public opinion.I am an insignificant character in his play, and I can bring greater gimmicks to his works.

If something goes wrong, the show party doesn't have to take the blame, and if it becomes popular, it will get what it wants.

But I know my situation, and I don't even have the qualifications to control my personal behavior.

I have already been humiliated by the Golden Rainbow Award, so I don't want to harm others anymore.

The salary for this film is 3 yuan, save some money, it is enough for me to see a doctor and take medicine for a long time.

I checked the time, it was 02:30 in the morning.

I guess Mr. Lu has already left, but he still bid farewell to the director and went back to the parking lot to have a look.

I think Mr. Lu will throw my luggage on the ground, and I will pick it up.

Who knew that Mr. Lu's car was still parked, and I saw the light of the phone through the glass of the car. He should be playing games with his head down.

He didn't stop when he saw me getting in the car, just threw me a warm baby, and continued to direct the tower push.

I was curious to see how Mr. Lu was playing the game, who knew that I just stretched my neck but he dodged it.

"What are you looking at, let's go!"

His angry look seems like I have offended him.

But has Mr. Lu ever been wronged?

If there is any discomfort, he will solve it on the spot with me.

It's nothing more than beating me up, or fucking me a few times, or locking me in a small dark room to fend for myself.

What's wrong now?Do you want me to coax him?