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    The side order gently touched his cheek, and patted his back gently.

    "Sleep, my little deer."

    This sense of this road sleeps very deeply, and has some messy dreams.

    First of all, when I dreamed of being prepared to be described in bed in bed, a person who called Ajiang suddenly said to him, "You are the overbearing president of our Ajiang website. Any described action ... "

    Then he and the sideline neck were wrapped in a white cloth below a white cloth, and even his arms could not be spared.

    Lu Xi made a protest: "Can even the arm below the neck? Then we can't hug?"

    A Jiang sneered and said, "If your arm is put down, it is below the neck.

    Neuropathy! Lu Xi secretly talked in his heart that this named A Jiang did not understand the change, and he kissed his tongue in front of his face and marginal order ... Just after the mouth was kissed, he was held by Bai Bu.

    "Well ..." What are you doing? Isn't your mouth above the neck?

    "The kiss is too hot, no, pass drops."

    What about your neck?

    It may be because the border order is too desperate, and Ajiang is always judged to be unqualified. Later, Lu Xi not only could not even see his muscles, but his mouth could only look at it when eating.

    Later, he was pregnant ...

    Don't ask him how to get pregnant, he doesn't even know that he is pregnant without the sideline DOI?

    The guy named Ajiang came out again and said, "After a night, you are pregnant."

    Lu Xi: Meow Meow Meow?

    Where is it overnight? I didn't even kiss his mouth until lying flat and chatted in a flat and chatted?

    Wait, am I not a man?

    A Jiang pulled his mouth, showing a weird smile: "Oh, you are in a child, you have to have three babies."

    Then Lu Xi was awakened.

    The border order seemed to be aware of it, and the big palm patted his back gently and said, "Did you have a nightmare? It's okay, I am there."

    Lu Xi drilled into his arms and grievantly, "Woohoo, I dreamed that your mouth was wrapped in white cloth, and I couldn't kiss me ..."

    Then he got a very gentle kiss, and then gradually entered the dreamland under the gentle comfort of the border.

    But Lu Xi dreamed again.

    This time dreamed of Jian Yiming.

    He dreamed that Jian Yiming brought a middle -aged woman to Lu Xi to demonstrate with him: "I am your brother, your mother is the junior!"

    Then the mother was angry to the hospital, and the body was worse, and in the end it became worse.

    When Lu Xi was about to find Jian Yiming for revenge, Jian Yiming took the initiative to come to the door to tell him that in fact, he was forced, and everything was just showing Lu Xi.

    It was just that someone didn't want Lu Xi to be better and forced him to play the show.

    When Lu Xi was trying to ask him who was behind the scenes, Jian Yiming kneeled down and pulled his pants and cried: "Dad, son is wrong."

    Then Lu Xi woke up again.

    Bian Xu, who was already asleep, seemed to have a sense of sensation. When the road seat got into his arms for comfort, he subconsciously patted his back again.

    So Lu Xi fell asleep again under his comfort.

    It seemed that something happened, as long as Bian Xun accompanied him, it was enough to make him feel at ease.

    However, having two dreams in one night is very tiring.

    In the morning, when the road seat was called by Bian Xu to eat, his eyes were a little hard to open.

    Therefore, whether it is washing or eating, Bian Xu is almost always assisted in the whole process.

    After dinner, he couldn't resist the drowsiness and went back to sleep again. Bian Xu opened the door for business today, and Lu Xi slept in the small building.

    Lunch was also called by Bian Xu, and he continued to sleep when he was full. He could sleep better than a pig.

    The twilight is four, and the lights are beginning to come on, and the road seat finally has a sign of sobriety.

    The long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and Lu Xi opened her misty peach blossom eyes and subconsciously looked at the light source in the room.

    The chandelier in the room was not turned on, there was only a dim light in front of the desk. As soon as he looked up, he saw Bian Xu sitting in front of the desk reading a book. Such a scene seemed to have appeared in his memory.

    "Why didn't you call me?" Lu Xi rubbed his sore body and slept for a long time.

    "You don't have to go to work, sleep a little longer." He said, putting down his book and sitting on the head of the bed, talking to him.

    Once upon a time, Bian Xu thought that the road seats really sold insurance, and secretly wondered that the insurance seller had to work overtime every day. Later, when learned that he was actually a president, or the president of a large company, understood why the road seat was so busy at work.

    Finally, the road seat is not forced to go to work now, so Bian Xu naturally hopes that he can rest more.

    Hearing what he said, Lu Xi let out an "um", then turned over lazily and yawned, "Then I don't need to care about the company now?"

    "Well, your little uncle took over some of your previous work. Your grandfather said, let you rest in peace."

    Obviously, both the Lu family and Bian Xu hope that Lu Xi can rest well, at least clean up during this time.

    Huh? Suddenly becoming a homeless person, the road seat is still a bit unaccustomed.

    No, what is sudden... If he is a book-wearing person, he doesn't even know what he was doing before he was wearing a book? So, in fact, he really just has amnesia, isn't he a so-called book-wearing person?

    But Lu Xi really couldn't figure it out, where did the memory of wearing a book come from in his mind?

    It can't be someone who forced him into it when he lost his memory?

    So what are you going to do during this time?

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