Chapter 398 Getting Harder Day by Day

Xiao Ke was not much older than Zixuan and Zimo, but he sent them downstairs like a little adult. Su Mixue sincerely admired this smart and sensible child.

"Thank you, Xiao Ke."

Xiao Ke smiled slightly, "You're welcome. If it's okay, I'll go back first. Xiao Ai is still upstairs."

"Okay, goodbye."

Su Zixuan and Su Zimo followed Xiao Ke and waved goodbye.

Lu Jueyun looked at the twins on the ground, and then looked at Su Mixue with curiosity.

Just as he was about to say something, Su Mixue pulled the twins away.

Su Zixuan was smiling at Lu Jueyun like a flower. Just as she was about to ask Su Mixue how they knew each other, she found that her mother's expression was not right.

She wanted to say something to Lu Jueyun, but her mother pulled her away, and Lu Jueyun chased after Xiao Ke.

"Mommy, that brother is so handsome."

"Stay away from that kind of gangster next time you see him."

"..."

Su Zixuan blinked her eyes. Mommy seemed to have some misunderstanding about the handsome brother.

Lu Jueyun caught up with Xiaoke, and the little guy glared at him.

That indifferent look, that fierce momentum, was exactly a replica of Lu Juefeng.

Lu Jueyun was shocked by this little look.

The elevator had arrived, Xiaoke went in first, and he followed Xiaoke into the elevator, "Have I offended you?"

The large mirror in the elevator reflected Lu Jueyun and Bai Xiaoke.

Although they looked similar, their temperaments were more than a little different.

After a long while, Xiaoke spoke: "Uncle, I respect you from the bottom of my heart, but you disappoint me."

Lu Jueyun was confused, he tried to recall that he didn't seem to have done anything to hurt the world.

Xiaoke pursed his lips, a little tired, he was angry for a long time, but the other party didn't realize his mistake at all.

"You clearly said you wanted to find my daddy and mommy, but in fact, you were flirting with other women downstairs. I don't object to you falling in love, but please pay attention to the timing. Now is not the time for you to be sentimental."

"..."

Lu Jueyun thought about it, he flirted with a girl? He and the woman surnamed Su were innocent, and they didn't even hold hands?

"Xiao Ke, you misunderstood. I really went to look for someone just now. I worked out a set of action plans with the search and rescue team, and there will be results soon. As for Su Mixue, I just came back and met her, and I didn't flirt with her at all."

Xiao Ke raised her hand to stop him from saying the rest, "You don't need to explain, I believe you can distinguish the priorities of things."

With such a nonchalant attitude and considerate tone, Lu Jueyun felt that he was completely blamed for flirting with girls instead of doing his job.

He opened his mouth and said, forget it, no explanation. When Joshua got the news, he would prove it to Xiao Ke with facts.

The morning sun was rising.

On a line, there was endless spring inside, and there was still snow outside.

The health path paved with pebbles looked particularly beautiful under the sunlight.

Since the last time he walked here, Lu Juefeng would come here every day.

After consulting Cameron and confirming that the health-preserving path would help recover from his injuries, Bai Zhi let him go.

She helped Lu Juefeng walk slowly. When she saw that his forehead began to sweat, she pointed to the grass not far away and said, "Let's go over there and rest for a while."

"How do you shoot a movie with this little energy?" Lu Juefeng let Bai Zhi help him sit on the grass.

Bai Zhi shrugged: "I'm not as strong as President Lu."

Lu Juefeng's lips curled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

The warm sunlight sprinkled on his body, making people dizzy. Bai Zhi raised her head and squinted slightly. She saw Lu Juefeng's hand unconsciously touching his chin again.

His beard has grown a lot in the past two days. Every time he washes his face, he will wipe his chin vigorously. He will also rub his chin with the back of his hand from time to time.

Cameron cherishes his charming beard. He feels bad if he loses a single one. There is no need to think about it. There is no razor here.

Although Bai Zhi thought that Lu Juefeng looked handsome with his unshaven beard, Lu Juefeng, who had a slight tendency to mysophobia, obviously did not think so.

That night, Bai Zhi found a small piece of iron in Cameron's tool room and took it with her.

An iron pestle can be sharpened into an embroidery needle, let alone a small blade.

After thinking about it, she went to the health path to find a palm-sized sandstone to use as a whetstone.

After getting ready, she returned to the room.

Lu Juefeng sat on the bed: "What did you do so late at night?"

"Nothing." Bai Zhi knew that Lu Juefeng was a person who wanted to save face but suffered in life, so she planned not to tell him first, and asked, "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"I can't sleep." Lu Juefeng's voice was cold and unhappy.

"Oh." Bai Zhi ignored his mood and lay down on her small bed directly.

"I'm thirsty."

"Pour it yourself." Bai Zhi was unmoved. She filled the water on the bedside table for him early in the morning. "I'm going to sleep first. I have to get up early tomorrow."

Bai Zhi closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. No matter what noise Lu Juefeng made, she was determined not to care about him.

The next day, she got up early and slaughtered the pheasant Cameron brought back yesterday. She also cleaned the mushrooms and put them in the pot to stew with the pheasant.

When the chicken soup boiled, she removed some of the firewood and went to the river with the bucket.

When she came back, Lu Juefeng had already woken up.

Today, he didn't wait for her to help him, and sat at the dining table by himself.

"How do you feel today?" Bai Zhi served the soup on the table.

Lu Juefeng didn't say anything. Cameron had finished the porridge and was ready to go out.

"Today's pheasant stewed with mushrooms tastes good, would you like to try it?" Bai Zhi patiently helped him to serve the soup, "The mushrooms were cultivated by Barbara herself."

The aroma of chicken soup reached his nose, Lu Juefeng took the bowl and saw a small blister on Bai Zhi's thumb.

"What happened?" He raised his eyebrows slightly and stared at Bai Zhi's thumb.

"I accidentally scalded a blister." Bai Zhi quickly retracted her hand and hid her thumb in her palm.

"Clumsy." Lu Juefeng put down the bowl in his hand and grabbed Bai Zhi's hand.

The temperature of his palm was transmitted from Bai Zhi's slightly cool fingertips to her heart. He stroked the blister on her thumb and suddenly pressed hard.

"Hiss!" Bai Zhi quickly pulled back her hand.

Lu Juefeng ignored it and turned to ask Barbara in French: "Mrs. Alzac, do you have medicine for external injuries?"

"Is anyone injured?" Barbara, who was cleaning up in the kitchen, hurried over and saw the blister on Bai Zhi's injury.

She hurriedly took out the ointment to apply it on her, and then took a sterilized cloth to bandage her hand.

For several days, Lu Juefeng didn't pay much attention to Bai Zhi, but his face became uglier day by day.

Fortunately, the razor was about to be completed, and the thumb was wrapped with cotton cloth, so he couldn't tell anything.

Bai Zhi would wrap her fingers with cotton cloth every day after sharpening the iron sheet.

She herself didn't realize that when she did these things for Lu Juefeng, she was in a happy mood, and even looked forward to Lu Juefeng's happy look when he saw the razor.