Chapter 388: Want

"Stop, you want me to stay like this?"

Bai Zhi glared at him angrily, picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them on him, "Wear it if you want."

Bang

She closed the door and left.

Lu Juefeng's thin lips opened slightly, and a hint of cynicism appeared on his handsome face.

Bai Zhi closed the door, but was afraid that the Arzaks would break in.

So she told them that Lu Juefeng was taking a shower inside.

Barbara looked at her with a smile, "Your boyfriend's legs are not convenient, you go in and help him. We'll deal with this chicken tomorrow."

Bai Zhi's face was a little embarrassed, she didn't want to go back.

I don't know if she is too sensitive, but I always feel that Barbara's smile has a deeper meaning.

At night, before going to bed, Bai Zhi moved a few wooden boards into the room and asked Barbara for a quilt to sleep on the floor.

Seeing her move, Lu Juefeng couldn't help but frown, "Come up."

"None of your business."

"You want to pretend to be sick and evade responsibility?"

Bai Zhi was furious. She thought Lu Juefeng cared about her, but who knew he was worried that no one would take care of her.

In the afternoon, she saw real guns and bullets, and she was just one step away. If she lay in the same bed with him again, she would be a complete idiot.

Bai Zhi spread the quilt, got into the quilt, lay down with her back to him, and wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, like a giant silkworm.

Lu Juefeng leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the "silkworm" on the ground, and a deep look flashed across his deep eyes.

He did not regret his actions in the afternoon. Instead, he felt that if it weren't for this injured leg, he would have tasted Bai Zhi long ago.

The idea of ​​wanting her was stronger than ever.

"Bai Zhi, follow me, you won't regret it."

Before going to bed, Lu Juefeng suddenly said as he looked at the tightly wrapped silkworm on the ground.

Bai Zhi covered her head with the quilt, and even though she knew he couldn't see, she still held her breath.

Her heart beat uncontrollably against her chest, as if it was about to fly out.

What did Lu Juefeng mean by this?

…

A baguette is just a long loaf of bread. Can changing its vest change its connotation as bread?

No!

But Xiao Ai has a special liking for this thing.

She doesn't like ordinary ones, as long as the baguettes from FL are labeled by Queen Mary.

But Lu Jueyun didn't expect this store to be so exaggerated.

The store is not big, a typical 18th-century Rococo building, with transparent glass doors and windows installed, magnificent like the French royal palace.

It's just a bread seller, what gimmicks.

Lu Jueyun queued up to doubt his life, and finally, it was his turn.

He stretched out a slap, "I'll buy fifty."

Anyway, the baguettes will not go bad, he finally queued up, he must buy enough.

"Sorry, each person is limited to five baguettes." The clerk's sky-blue eyes flashed with surprise, and the freckles on his cheekbones jumped slightly as he spoke.

"...Five means five."

He habitually took out his phone to scan the code, but he didn't see the blue or green square card. He calmly put down his phone and reached into his pocket to take out his wallet.

If it's not in the left pocket, then it's the right one.

There's nothing on the right either...Lu Jueyun's movements of reaching for his wallet became hurried.

Where is the new commemorative wallet of the Donkey and SUPER families that he bought? He clearly brought it with him before he went out.

Suddenly he remembered that just now a black man insisted on pestering him to perform magic tricks. Could it be stolen?

France is the capital of romance, but the prosperity of this city is built on hell. There is no romantic Esmeralda among the homeless gypsies, only a group of cheating thieves. Some blacks robbed and extorted, and there was even a flood of refugees...

The clerk saw Lu Jueyun's expression and said at the right time: "This customer, if you don't have money, please buy first and then the people behind you."

Lu Jueyun looked at the long queue behind him and nodded, "No problem, you pack the bread, I'll call and have someone send the money over."

"Please help yourself, but these five baguettes cannot be given to you. We have a limited number of baguettes, first come first served. Please go to the back and queue up again."

Lu Jueyun raised his eyebrows, "According to what you mean, by the time I get in line, they may be gone?"

The clerk nodded calmly.

Lu Jueyun sneered, "I'm not not paying you, why should I queue up again."

The clerk made a gesture of invitation directly, and his eyes became helpless, "Customer, this is the consistent principle of our FL, please abide by it."

"I don't respect your bullshit rules enough! You said limited, I will buy limited. But I won't queue up again today!"

Is he bored, and he queued up again, it's a pity he thought of it, he didn't not pay, why did he run in vain.

"Hey, hurry up, I have to go home to prepare dinner."

A middle-aged brown-haired man behind him urged impatiently.

The people in line behind him also began to echo.

Lu Jueyun pointed to the five baguettes that had been packed and said, "I'll call someone to send money over, and these five baguettes are mine. No one is allowed to touch them."

He leaned against the counter, looking like a tyrant, and the clerk smiled awkwardly but politely, "You can do whatever you want."

He stuck the baguette on the counter, and Lu Jueyun stood by and watched while calling Ma Dong.

Su Mixue was buying Zixuan and Zimo their favorite baguettes.

No matter when she came, this store was always crowded with customers, and she was used to it.

Taking advantage of this time, she took out her mobile phone and planned to check the design draft again.

But she heard a commotion in front, as if someone didn't want to queue up.

She couldn't help but frown, and continued her previous thoughts, double-outlining two places that needed to be changed on the screen of her mobile phone.

Soon, it was Su Mixue's turn.

Looking at the slender man guarding five baguettes next to the counter, he looked familiar!

Isn't it the one who bumped into her before!

Could this be the legendary narrow road for enemies?

Su Mixue pushed her hair to the front and deliberately tilted her head to pretend that she didn't see him.

"Five baguettes, thank you!"

After Lu Jueyun hung up the phone, he lowered his head to play with his mobile phone out of boredom.

Suddenly he felt that this voice was a little familiar.

He looked up, the woman's long hair covered most of her face, this figure, this posture of deliberately avoiding him, it was impossible for him not to feel it.

Lu Jueyun patted Su Mixue's shoulder, "What a coincidence!"

Su Mixue frowned, turned to look at him, and nodded politely, "Hello."

She was about to leave with the brown paper bag.

This attitude of rejecting people from a thousand miles away made Lu Jueyun sigh twice, "Beauty, we are all Chinese. Can you help me when I see injustice? I will transfer the money to you through Taobao or WeChat."