Chapter 778: Climb over the wall and become a thief
He untied the tracksuit jacket that was tied around his waist.
It was a little cold when he came out in the morning, so he put on his coat and ran around and it was hot, so he took off his coat and ran in a vest.
Gently draped his coat over her, softening his voice as much as he could.
"Go back to the house first, and wear more clothes next time you go out, your face is too bad."
"Oh, then I'll go back, cousin, don't run for too long."
"Hmm."
Yan Fei said, continuing to run.
Lu Yuan, after a fierce battle for an hour, Xia Weibao climbed up with his little waist that was about to break.
Squinted at the satisfied-looking man on the couch, and a low laugh came out of his throat.
Xia Weibao was so angry that he wanted to kick him to death!
"Go cook, I'm hungry!"
After speaking, he glared at him viciously, "You do it, I won't eat what the chef makes!" ”
I'm mad at her!
Don't talk about last night, this morning a total of three times, when she is inflated!
"Yes, ma'am."
After eating and drinking, Mr. Lu is still very talkative, isn't he just cooking himself.
The wife is in a bad mood, and it is right to punish him for housework.
Although he rarely cooks, he is still very willing to cook for her.
Xia Weibao rubbed his waist and went upstairs, changed into a set of pink plush home clothes, and wrapped his body tightly from neck to toe.
Then he pedaled and ran down.
First ran to the kitchen to take a look, it was indeed Lu Hualiang cooking, not lazy, so he was a little satisfied.
Lu Hualiang glanced back at her and raised his eyebrows, "Wife, you look so tender in pink." ”
Pink is well dressed and very age-reducing.
She was already very young, and she just turned 20 today.
The skin is delicate and fair, and now wearing such a pink color, it looks like it is fifteen or sixteen years old.
Lu Hualiang thought to himself, if he dragged her to roll the sheets now, would it be like getting involved with an underage girl?
Xia Weibao gave him a blank look, and then ran over to order.
Ordered a dozen dishes and exhausted him!
Knowing that she was having a little temper, Lu Hualiang was not angry.
"Wife, move a stool to accompany me."
"Snort."
Xia Weibao responded to him with a cold look, and then turned around.
returned to the living room, picked up the food box sent by Yan Weiyang, ran to the side courtyard, and went directly over the wall to the presidential palace next door.
She's going to take it and feed the pigs!
Although she tore down the wall several times, it was the first time she had crossed the border to the side of the presidential palace and she was not familiar with the road.
Knowing that Yan Yuexian raised a few pigs, he also heard about it from Fu Bo.
Last time, Yan Yuexian took a pig-killing knife and killed it in Lu Yuan, she was a little strange why there was a pig-killing knife in the presidential palace.
Then Fu Bo said that Yan Yuexian raised pigs by himself.
She thought it was quite strange at the time, but she didn't expect Yan Yuexian to have such a unique taste and actually raise pigs by herself.
In the monitoring room of the Presidential Palace, the bodyguards looked at Xia Weibao, who had sneaked over the wall but was just like a stroll in his back garden, and looked at each other.
I struggled with whether to sound the alarm or not.
What does she mean by that? What are you doing climbing the wall to the presidential palace. ”
"I don't know, with a food box, why don't you come to find someone, the main entrance is too far away so you go over the wall?"
"Possibly, do you want to call the police? What if she's not here to find someone, but to plot something wrong. ”
"She is the young lady of the Lu family, her identity is there, who dares to arrest her......"
A few monitors are struggling.
You said that if Xia Weibao was sneaky, they would just treat her as a thief and catch her.
But she is so upright, carrying a food box to walk around here and there, as if she is lost, she has no bad intentions at all, and she is the young lady of the Lu family, who dares to catch it?