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Chapter 2 When you and I slept, were you married?(1/2)

A surgery lasted all night and lasted for fourteen hours.

After getting off the operating table, a nurse couldn't hold on and was sent to hang saline.

Lu Huaiyu unbuttoned the neckline and pulled the tie to breathe.

The collar is slightly open, the collarbone is deep, and it exudes a bit of unexplained desire.

I turned on my phone and found three calls from Aunt Qin.

My eyebrows frowned, worried that it was Mianmian's business, so I called it back.

After finding out the whole story, Lu Huaiyu casually clicked on the video surveillance software.

The little guy slept sweetly and covered with the quilt very well.

His little face was buried in the quilt, only half of his head was exposed.

Slim and cold white index finger swiped left and switched to the camera in the living room.

Jian Qing appeared in the center of the screen, half-closing her sleepy eyes, tired and confused, and her sleepy hair was raised with a strand of hair.

The lace of the suspender skirt slipped off at some point, with a large white chest and delicate three-dimensional collarbone.

The layers of skirts were lifted to her waist by her, and she made a move toward her. The next second, the two soft balls were about to come out.

——Scenes captured by smart home cameras

1080p HD picture quality.

Ai close-up tracking, automatic digital zooming.

The girl has fair skin that is almost transparent and has a slender figure.

Be clearer and clearer.

......

Even Dr. Lu, who has always been calm and composed, his eyes changed.

He quickly pressed the voice function in the software to stop it.

My hand, which was extremely stable with the scalpel, shook slightly at this time, for fear of being slowed down by a second.

Lu Huaiyu turned his face away, moved his eyes away from looking at the screen, "There is a camera in the living room, you have to change your clothes and go to the guest room."

The man's voice is low and heavy and very magnetic.

It seems that the clouds are quiet and the wind is light.

Jian Qing followed the direction of the sound and raised her eyes to notice the bright camera above the TV.

He hurriedly lifted his skirt, held his sweatshirt and covered his face, and ran out of an area that the camera could not see.

The deep shot is quietly standing there.

It reminded her of the man's dark eyes.

The surrounding environment is quiet and silent, and the scene is extremely awkward.

Jian Qing's body trembled slightly, her cheeks were red to the ears, and even her neck was blushing.

The emotions inside were turbulent.

In such an obvious place, she was really blind.

Why was she so confused that she thought it was a college dormitory, so she changed her clothes in the living room?

At this moment, Jian Qing wanted to pack up and leave now and never show up here again.

As if she guessed her thoughts, the man's nice voice came from the camera again, "You wait at home and I'll be back soon."

It is neither fast nor slow, as quiet as water.

After cleaning up the operating room, Nurse Zhou pushed out the medical instruments and slugged it for a long time.

When the man on the side of the corridor hung up the phone, he walked back while looking at his cell phone, he kept asking, "Doctor Lu, are you having breakfast together?"

Lu Huaiyu declined lightly but politely, "No, the children at home are still hungry."

The voice is low and gentle.

Looking at the man's tall and slender back, he hurriedly left.

Nurse Zhou stood in a daze and couldn't move his gaze for a long time.

The head nurse glanced at her and tapped her head gently on the medical record board, "Why are you stunned?"

"No, nothing." Nurse Zhou stuttered, and the surgical instruments in the tray were clattered by her.

The chest was rising and falling like a deer bumping around.

All my mind is thinking about it-

When Dr. Lu strode past her, he looked at the screen of his phone and seemed to have turned on something indescribable?

Her heart collapsed with the image of the cold and abstinent male god.

When Jian Qing changed clothes in the guest room, she looked around nervously.

After confirming that there is no camera, I quickly changed my clothes, for fear that something would happen.

She sat stiffly on the living room sofa, irritably scrambling her hair.

The reason why I didn't leave was not because I was really obedient, but because I was worried that the child was at home alone.

The sound of entering a password lock sounded outside the door, and the embarrassment felt even stronger, almost suffocating her.

I felt the man standing in the entrance hall making a subtle sound.

Jian Qing didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and she didn't stand or sit, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look.

"Come and get me something?"

His voice was mute and he felt obviously tired, and he was three more softer than usual.

Jian Qing obediently said "Oh", jumped off the sofa, took the bulging paper bag and three cups of hot drinks in his hand.

He lowered his head, as if he was guilty of doing something wrong, "Lu, Uncle Lu, I'll go back first if I have nothing to do."

Lu Huaiyu glanced at her indifferently, "Am I very old?"

Asked seriously.

Jian Qing was stunned and stared at the man's face.

He has three-dimensional face and deep facial features.

He took off his messy and slightly wet black short hair and thin-edged glasses at some point. Without the obstruction of the lenses, the dark eyes were completely revealed, and the eyes were slightly red, and a three-point cold feeling was removed.

Jian Qing shook her head and said in a low voice: "Don't be old."

Not old at all, on the contrary, he is very young and very beautiful.

"Then you call me uncle?" Lu Huaiyu raised his eyebrows.

He is only nine years older than the little girl, and is not even apart, so why did he fall into the position of an uncle?

Jian Qing blinked her confused eyes, her head slightly turned to the side, and a tentative look on her face, and asked carefully: "That's Mianmian Dad?"

......

Not as good as uncle.

Lu Huaiyu was silent for a while, "Just call me your name, let's have a meal first, I'll go and call Mianmian to get up."

"No, no, no, I'll just go back to school to eat." Jian Qing waved his hand quickly, picked up the drawing board and was about to leave.

What else can I eat? She is afraid of being embarrassed.

It was obvious that the little girl was really thin-skinned. Lu Huaiyu pursed her thin lips and did not force her to leave. She took out her cell phone from her pants and handed it to her.

"There are two cameras installed in the home, one in Mianmian room and the other in the living room. I forgot to remind you before, it was my mistake."

The explanation was slow and gentle, gentle and polite.

"The surveillance video will be automatically stored on the phone, so you can feel more at ease when you delete it yourself."

Lu Huaiyu paused, his eyes fell on her face, and he said lightly: "I didn't watch the video."

“…”

The screen of the mobile phone in front of him was dark and reflective, which set off his hands, with clear joints and cold white and slender.

Jian Qing stared at him in a daze, his dark eyes as dark as ink, as if they were ancient wells, and naturally trustworthy.

I originally thought that Lu Huaiyu would pretend that nothing happened and pretended that nothing happened and exposed this incident.

But unexpectedly, he was explaining and apologizing seriously.

The embarrassment that cannot be seen in my heart is after being put on the surface.

In the man's low and slow sound, it gradually dissipated in the cool and clear sound of a clear spring.

The living room returns to the coldness and quietness, with an extremely light sweet orange fragrance remaining.
To be continued...
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