Before the words could be spoken, Lu Chenxu kissed her tenderly.
She struggled to push him away. She really couldn't understand why this guy would use this beauty trick every time she got angry.
However, she was still very unsatisfied and would soon fall into his gentle offensive.
Lu Chenxu saw that the person in his arms no longer resisted him, but unconsciously hugged his neck. Then he reluctantly let her go and buried his head in her neck and shoulder.
"Honey, what day is it today?"
"What?" Mo Xiaodie didn't understand what he meant.
Lu Chenxu reluctantly got off her body and said angrily: "I mean, this is how many days since your injury. Didn't the doctor say we can't be intimate for a month?"
Mo Xiaodie's face felt a little hot.
"I don't know. I didn't calculate it. It will probably take about ten days."
"Oh, then there are still twenty days." Mr. Lu was a little frustrated.
"Husband, you call Chen Yu tomorrow and ask him to come home. Explain the matter clearly to Mo Zili face to face. Mo Qing has already come to Yucheng. If Mo Zili is really from the Lu family, this matter will have to be solved.
It can be dealt with. Chenyu always escapes like this. There is no way." Then, she told Lu Chenxu exactly how Lu Chenyu behaved when he faced Mo Zili at the food stall.
Sure enough, Lu Chenxu was a little surprised after hearing this: "This Chenyu, I thought he had grown up after so much experience! I didn't expect that he is still so irresponsible."
"Wife, don't worry, I will call him over early tomorrow morning. This matter must be resolved as soon as possible." Lu Chenxu showed the momentum and responsibility of a big brother.
The next day, at 6:30 in the morning, Lu Zibai got up in a daze, opened the door with his eyes slightly closed, and walked to the bathroom on the second floor.
"The most painful thing in the world is to leave the warm bed and go to school." He muttered quietly as he walked.
However, as soon as he reached the bathroom door and was about to open the door, Mo Zili walked out wearing pajamas of the same style as him.
Lu Zibai was startled and hurriedly took a few steps back, no longer sleepy: "Who are you?"
Last night, the third brother Zi Xun and the fifth brother Zi Bai went to sleep at the opposite door.
There were only two boys on the second floor of 1601, him and his eldest brother. When he came out just now, his eldest brother was still wearing clothes. Therefore, he was frightened when he met a boy of the same sex in the boys' bathroom on the second floor.
"Ahem, Lu Zibai, why are you so timid!" Mo Zili coughed, his voice a little hoarse.
Lu Zibai rubbed his eyes, looked at him carefully, opened his mouth in surprise, and raised his voice: "Mo Saturn, no, no, I'm sorry. I called him wrong, Mo Zili, you, what are you doing?"
at my house?"
Mo Zili thought that the other person might be his cousin, so he stretched out his little hand and said with a friendly face: "Hello, Lu Zibai. I have no place to live, so I will stay at your house for a few days."
Seeing his idol appearing in front of him in this way and extending his hand to him in a friendly manner, Lu Zibai felt a little embarrassed.
He also stretched out his little hand: "Well, what happened in the past was all misunderstandings, don't take it to heart!"
"No, I don't hold grudges the most. I hope we can live in peace in the future." Mo Zili said generously.
However, his voice sounded much hoarse than usual.
Lu Zibai pointed at his throat with a look of astonishment: "You, your voice, your throat must be ruined, right?"
Mo Zili felt a little embarrassed: "I ate too much spicy crayfish and grilled skewers last night. I got a little angry and my throat hurts."
When Lu Zibai heard the spicy crayfish, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
However, when he heard that his idol had a sore throat, he quickly said: "Wait a minute, there are grass coral lozenges in my room. I will go get them for you. Maybe your throat will not hurt after taking them."
After speaking, he turned around and ran into the room without waiting for Mo Zili to answer.
Seeing his baby-fat little body wearing the same type of pajamas as hers, Mo Zili felt warm in her heart.