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Chapter 12 He is sick He is sick

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    "Get out, don't come in."

    ?  ?  ?

    "What did you say?" After being repeatedly rejected, Meng Yao's little face completely darkened, and the eyes that met him became cold.

    Lu Zhixing raised his eyebrows, he discovered it this morning.

    This woman who seems very casual and easy to talk without any scheming, once she gets serious, her aura is very strong and people will unconsciously focus on her.

    "Go out, give you an hour, go back and take a shower before coming back."

    ¡°I don¡¯t like any scent around me, especially floral scents!¡±

    Without saying anything else, he covered his mouth and nose and quickly stepped forward and slammed the door shut.

    Meng Yao, who was shut out, stared angrily at the door in front of her, her eyes looking like they were about to spit out fire.

    "Don't be angry, don't be angry, he is sick, he is sick, he is sick"

    After comforting herself, she turned around and went home.

    ¡°Do you think she would be so angry that she would yell and even break in?

    Ha, she won¡¯t be fooled?

    He is sick, what if he has to rely on himself?

    Lu Zhixing, who didn't know what she was thinking, hurried into the bathroom as soon as he closed the door. He looked at his face, neck, and arms in the mirror several times. He didn't feel relieved until he confirmed that there were really no red spots.

    He¡¯s a grown man and he¡¯s allergic to pollen. It¡¯s strange that he won¡¯t make others laugh if he tells it!

    As time passed, Meng Yao knocked on his door again.

    But this time she rang the doorbell. She was afraid that banging on the door again would scare him and make him rely on her.

    Although he looks very much in line with my aesthetics, he seems to have a different aura with me, and they start to fight each other whenever they meet!

    The door opened from the inside, and Lu Zhixing, who was on guard, looked at her from top to bottom with his eyes like radar. After making sure that she had really taken a shower and changed clothes, he allowed her in with confidence.

    Sitting on the sofa, he pushed the two A4 papers he had prepared in front of her.

    "Look, it's best to memorize it."

    With doubts, she picked up the paper and read it through, her face getting darker and darker as she read it.

    Good guy, this dog man even wrote so many requirements.

    "What do you mean? Are you treating me like your maid?"

    How perverted is this guy? He actually requires himself to be on call 24 hours a day?

    What the hell is this?

    Without even looking at her, Lu Zhixing, who was busy with his notebook, spoke calmly.

    "No, my employment standards are very high, and you are not suitable."

    Not suitable?

    It means that she is not even worthy to be his maid!

    "What, do you have any objections?" After looking up at her, he said lightly.

    "Okay, I'll give you two minutes to regret."

    Once he heard that he could go back on his word, Meng Yao walked toward the door without even thinking about it.

    If she doesn¡¯t leave now, she won¡¯t wait until later. She won¡¯t serve such a perverted person.

    As a result, as soon as her hand touched the door handle, Lu Zhixing's voice rang again.

    "By the way, remember to tell Director Su that he has to worry about this case himself."

    "I've been a little busy since I came back. When you solve the case, I will definitely ask for credit from above."

    The vernacular is: I don¡¯t care about this case, you can handle it yourself!

    Thinking of his original intention of coming, Meng Yao kept urging him to be patient, and pointed at him to take the blame!

    After thinking about everything, she turned around with a smile on her face, walked to the coffee table and picked up the two pieces of paper again.

    "Mr. Lu is really good at joking. I don't want to leave. I just want to test whether the door of your house is strong."

    After laughing twice, she couldn't help but roll her eyes, despising herself in her heart.

    As if he had guessed that she would compromise, Lu Zhixing looked at her expressionlessly, then entered the study with his notebook.

    "Clean the coffee cup on the table."

    "Ibrush" she said through gritted teeth as she stared at his back.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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