"Let's take it slow, don't end it sloppily."
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Song Lu stayed at Liu Yaowen's house for three days.
Liu Yaowen never came back, nor did Song Lu go out, and her scope was limited to this villa.
Song Lu didn't understand what chess Liu Yaowen was playing, so naturally Song Lu didn't dare to act rashly.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaoming"Miss Song, why don't you eat something?"
The one who spoke was the little maid who served Song Lu these days.
They were both girls, but this girl only did what she should do. When Song Lu asked her something, she just refused to say it, or shook her head and said she didn't know.
It had been three days, and Liu Yaowen had never returned. Song Lu was locked up here, like under house arrest, completely cut off from the outside world.
songlu"I want to see him today"
Anyway, we can't sit still anymore.
Rather than being forced to accept it, she might as well take the initiative. She wanted to see what wishful thinking Liu Yaowen was playing.
The little maid naturally understood who he was in Song Lukou's mouth.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaoming"Miss Song, when the young master wants to come back, he will naturally come back"
The little maid's words made it clear that she would not help Song Lu contact Liu Yaowen.
If you don't contact him, how do you know he won't come back?
songlu"When will he come back and when will I eat?"
songlu"I'll starve to death"
Song Lu turned his head and stopped looking at the little maid.
Song Lu understood that although she looked very tricky now, there was nothing she could do. She had to go on a hunger strike.
nvpeitatiantianzaibaoming"Miss"
The slave sighed softly and left.
Song Lu lay on the big soft bed, not knowing what to do for a while.
Song Lu is not a person with a particularly heavy mind. His idea is also very simple. To put it bluntly, he will not survive three episodes in the palace fighting drama.
Thank goodness she has lived here for so long.
Thinking about it, Song Lu fell asleep.
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Song Lu was woken up by Liu Yaowen.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Liu Yaowen's "sinful" hands resting on his face.
Song Lu almost cried out in fright.
liuyaowen"I heard that you don't eat?"
Seeing Song Lu wake up, Liu Yaowen stopped his movements and asked.
liuyaowen"Go on a hunger strike with me?"
Liu Yaowen secretly pinched Song Lu's cheek with both hands.
Song Lu grinned in pain, wanting to take a picture of Liu Yaowen's hands "doing evil" on his face.
songlu"You've kept me here alone for three days!"
Song Lu pretended to be angry and said, why can't she cure a 05 little brat?
liuyaowen"Why is there such a fire?"
Liu Yaowen put down the movements in his hand, and then came more excessive!
Liu Yaowen took Song Lu into his arms!
liuyaowen"So it's my fault for leaving you here alone?"
Facts have proved that Song Lu really can't cure this 05 little brat!
liuyaowen"Yes, blame me for not accompanying you"
Liu Yaowen deliberately misinterpreted Song Lu's meaning.
liuyaowen"There won't be a next time"
Liu Yaowen hugged Song Lu's hand and tightened it secretly.
Hearing Liu Yaowen's words, Song Lu wanted to stay away from Liu Yaowen.
What do you mean "there won't be a next time"?!
As soon as Song Lu's words fell, Liu Yaowen whispered a smile in Song Lu's ear. The low voice rang in Song Lu's ear, causing Song Lu's heart to pound wildly.
liuyaowen"Well, there is no next time"
