It was probably an exclamation point, otherwise according to his past practice, he would say Lu Cheng's name for no reason.
He definitely didn't have this expression, and it definitely couldn't be solved with the word "um".
It would definitely be a huge exclamation point.
Despite this man's naivety, she was still very confident.
In that case, Lu Cheng was really rescued by him.
But why did he want to save Lu Cheng?
Aren’t they always refusing to deal with it?
Luo Xi returned to his lounge, confused.
Wen Xiqin watched her walking back and forth in the room without listening, and her whole head felt big.
She can't go there now.
It's already annoying enough to stay in this small room that looks like a pigsty, but now she has to go around it again and again.
Wen Xiqin was so annoyed that she lay down on the small bed and closed her eyes to fall asleep.
Out of sight is pure.
Luo Xi sighed and sat cross-legged on the ground.
Wen Xiqin opened her eyes and glanced at Luo Xi, "What disease do you have?"
Luo Xi ignored her and was immersed in his own world, unable to extricate himself.
Wen Xiqin simply didn't talk to her and fell asleep by herself.
Luo Xi thought for a long time, and finally came up with only one reason to convince herself.
That was because Lu Cheng was a genius in designing equipment.
Jing Mohao felt that he could follow Cen Yan and help the Department of Revenue complete the development of some precision equipment, and then use it in his counterattack.
But Jing Mulie knew Lu Cheng when he was young, so it might not be too risky to bring Lu Cheng here.
Could it be that Lu Cheng had some handle on Jing Mulie that could knock Jing Mulie down in one fell swoop?
If this is the case, does Lu Cheng's appearance here mean that their dawn is about to appear?
Thinking of this, Luo Xi jumped three feet high from the ground with a roar, and took the time to touch the little thing on her earlobe.
Fortunately, it was not thrown away by herself.
The next few days were calm, without any news or instructions, which made Luo Xi wonder if the thing Lu Cheng put on her had been damaged by her.
I don't have anything to report to Jing Mohao every day.
Every time I serve him food, I leave him a small heart on the plate.
But the man always responded to her with a "hmm" very reservedly.
Looking at Luo Xi's small mouth when he came to get the plate, Jing Mohao would always laugh secretly in his heart, and he would never tire of it.
Until one day Luo Xi didn't leave any pattern for him, and the man knew that this stinky girl was angry.
As a result, Luo Xi got his wish and got a love heart made by the man himself when he picked up the dinner plate the next day.
Luo Xi couldn't hold it back and suddenly laughed, but she took the time to hold it back.
She went out as quickly as possible and ran back to her hut.
Under Wen Xiqin's almost contemptuous eyes, she smiled brightly.
The man she left in the secret room also faced the ground, pursed his lips slightly, and smiled until the ice and snow melted.
Finally one day, Luo Xi finally heard a few sounds in his ears.
"Xixi, can you hear me?"
It was Lu Cheng's voice.
Luo Xi recognized him and replied lightly, "Yeah."
"Xixi, is it convenient to speak now?
If it's not convenient, you don't have to speak, just listen to me."
Lu Cheng's voice was unhurried and slow, as if in a closed room, his voice had a hollow echo.
Luo Xi said "Yeah" again, and Lu Cheng continued
.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
: