Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

"Brother Lu, I've lost weight recently, and I'm going to go on a diet for lunch." Mu Xiaoyan thought for a while and finally came up with a very far-fetched reason.

There was an impatient smile on Lu Zifeng's face, and his gentle eyes were full of pampering: "Little lazy pig, can you just lose weight without exercising?"

The key is when did her self-control become so strong, how long can she last?

"Xiaoyan, you really don't want to eat it? It's your favorite roast duck..." Lu Zifeng opened the packaging bag to let the aroma of the roast duck waft out from inside. "I bought this specially for you. There was no delay on the way, and it was still steaming."

"Brother Lu, don't tempt me, okay, I really don't want to eat!" She was really full, otherwise she would have eaten.

Lu Zifeng understood her, and she lost weight because of him. It's not like he didn't have similar things before, so he was reluctant to let her starve. He was never afraid that she would become fat. No matter what she became, she was his Xiaoyan, every day Mu Xiaoyan, who was eating and drinking, followed behind her buttocks.

Lu Zifeng put on plastic gloves and tore the roast duck into small pieces. He picked up a small piece and put it near Mu Xiaoyan's mouth. Those black stone-like eyes stared straight at her mouth: " Open your mouth wide."

Mu Xiaoyan did not expect that she would eat for her with her own hands after saying that she would not eat Brother Lu. This kind of kindness was really unacceptable to her. In addition to the recent incident with Huangfu Xijue, she felt that she was sorry for Brother Lu. It was tender and juicy. Two lines of silver pillars dropped from the bright eyes in front of the duck meat without warning.

Brother Lu was so kind to her, why did she betray him again and again.

It was clear that the two of them had made a marriage contract since they were young, and she was his fiancee. Why did Aunt Lu insist on her leaving Brother Lu?

It's not fair, not fair at all.

"Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you?" Lu Zifeng saw her tears for the first time, he put down the duck meat in his hands, took off his gloves and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes distressedly.

In his impression, Mu Xiaoyan is not a person who is easy to get sad. She is carefree every day and treats everyone with a heartless look. What is the reason that makes her cry.

"Xiaoyan, don't cry, I won't let you eat it?" If it was because he fed her duck meat that made her feel entangled and she cried, then he really shouldn't have done it.

He couldn't bear to let her shed a single tear for his little Xiaoyan, he was really holding it in his palm for fear of falling to pieces and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting.

"Brother Lu, if one day I do something wrong to you, will you hate me?" Mu Xiaoyan looked at Lu Zifeng with tears in her eyes, remembering that she had that kind of relationship with Huangfu Xijue more than once. Just a sore nose.

It was she who was sorry to brother Lu, he was even better to her than to himself, but he did something to be sorry to him.

It's all Huangfu Xijue, it's all his fault, he is a pervert, a psychopath.

Lu Zifeng replied without thinking, "No, how could I be willing to hate you? How could you betray me?"

As a result, as soon as Lu Zifeng's words came out, Mu Xiaoyan cried even more violently, her small mouth tilted up in grievance, her eyes were already narrowed into a line, and the tears had already divided into several streams and flowed down.

Brother Lu trusted her so much, and he couldn't bear to hate her, but she hurt him again and again, she was really bad.

"Xiaoyan, don't cry, okay? Eat as much as you want, and we will lose weight after a meal." Lu Zifeng kept wiping her tears with his hands, his heart was already hurt by her tears, thinking that she was still alive. Worry about losing weight.