Balu came in and sat across from Songchai, asking knowingly, "Why are you here? Are you not going to spend your vacation? You won't even enjoy your blessings."

Song Cai's face was so dark that ink could almost drip out. He asked in a deep voice, "Where's Lulu?"

"Gone." Baru lied with his eyes open.

Bang!

He slammed the coffee table with his palm and stood up in anger, "Where did you go?"

"You better be careful, you're trying to show off your strength, aren't you? My wife got this table from China. It's a work of art. Don't let me break it." Baru's eyes widened. "Are you crazy? What's your relationship with this person? Why did you chase me all the way here and come to me to beg for help?"

"Don't worry about it. Just tell me, where did that person go?" Song Cai had no intention of chatting with him.

"Where else can we go? The Chinese Embassy." He said, deliberately checking the time on his wrist and looking up. "By now, you should be on a plane to China. My wife booked the ticket for us, and it's leaving in ten minutes."

"Baru." Song Cai gritted his teeth. "Are you so fucking poor? You sent her away without even giving her a meal?"

"That's not the case. I can afford to treat you to ten thousand meals, not just one. The key is that if you don't want to eat, you're willing to go back. You said you can't wait even a minute and you're anxious to get back to China."

Balu lazily leaned back on the sofa, pressed his eyebrows, and observed the expression of his good brother opposite him with a gloating look.

Song Cai's expression was extremely grim. He was angry at first, then gradually became stunned. Finally, he was in a trance and slumped down on the sofa. "She just left like that? She left so impatiently? Without even saying a word?"

"No." The good brother watched the fun and didn't mind the trouble, and kept finishing off the enemy.

Song Cai's lips trembled slightly, and his fingers on his legs were clenched into fists, with his knuckles turning white. He was panic-stricken and at a loss.

"Didn't she promise to make Chinese snacks for me? She also said she would help me look at furniture for my new home and help me choose curtains. How could she leave? If she leaves, who will help me?"

Looking at his good brother's distraught look, Balu's evil thoughts were finally satisfied. Just as he was about to speak, he heard the door of the upstairs bedroom being opened. Nanxi walked out hand in hand with Liang Lu, smiling.

"Really, there's no need, Lulu. You just came back, so take a good rest. I just said it casually. It's not like you have to eat now." Nanxi persuaded her friend.

She just casually mentioned that she had never tasted the waterless cakes she baked since graduation, but Liang Lu insisted on making them for her herself.

"It's okay, Xixi. I'm free anyway, so I'll make it for you. You're pregnant now, so you must eat whatever you want, otherwise the baby you'll give birth to will be picky." Liang Lu said as she walked downstairs with her. She seemed a lot more relaxed than when she first came.

"Lulu." The distraught Song Cai looked up suddenly when he heard Liang Lu's voice. He looked like a dead tree coming back to life. He smiled with red eyes and rubbed his clothes with his excited hands. He didn't know what to say.

"Captain Song Chai? Aren't you in Thailand? Why are you here?" Liang Lu asked indifferently.

"I……"

"His soul is lost, so he came back to ask a master to perform a ritual to bring it back—" Balu lied.

Nanxi and Liang Lu looked at each other, and the tacit understanding they had before returned.

Most Southeast Asian countries believe in religion. Although we may not understand it, we respect it.

In addition, the people who painted thangkas had already done some research on religious culture, so the two of them really believed Balu's nonsense and didn't say anything else.

"Captain Song Cai, you still have to do two things at the same time and don't delay the treatment of your wounds." Liang Lu said this, and then whispered to Nan Xi. The two of them went out and headed towards the kitchen. No one paid any attention to the two men in the living room.

Song Cai watched Liang Lu's back disappear in a daze, then he looked at Baru in anger and raised his leg to attack him.

"Damn it, you bastard, how dare you lie to me..."

"Song Cai, let me tell you, I didn't attack you just now because I thought you were injured. If you don't know what's good for you, I will be very rude. I will beat you up and put you in the hospital for a few months. That woman will really leave you. Think carefully."

Song Cai raised his fist but it stopped in mid-air and finally fell down. When he turned around, he was so angry that he turned around and punched him hard on the shoulder, which finally made him feel relieved.

Balu licked his lips with the tip of his tongue and sighed, "I'm also afraid that you will fall into it. You have seen this woman. She is not interested in you. If she doesn't leave today, she will leave tomorrow. Why bother?"

"I don't want him to leave, A'long." Song Cai lowered his head and wanted to take out a cigarette from his pocket, but he remembered that the doctor didn't allow him to smoke, and Liang Lu also advised him not to smoke, so he really didn't smoke anymore. He looked up at his good brother,

"Are there any cigarettes?"

"Smoking is prohibited in my living room." The man opposite said lazily, "If you want to smoke, go outside."

Song Cai stood up and walked towards the small pavilion next to the fish pond.

Baru opened the drawer, took out the cigarette case and lighter and followed him out.

"Along, I'm hopelessly in love with her." When the bluish-white smoke slowly floated to the middle of the air, Song Cai, who was leaning against the column, spoke slowly.

"When you first stuffed her into my car, I was really angry because I thought it was troublesome to bring a woman with me. But she cried and begged me to take her in for a while, saying that I would do anything for her, saying that you promised her that you would arrange for her to return home after a while.

I don’t know why I was so soft-hearted at that time and took her to Thailand in a daze.

When I first went there, she really put herself in the position of a nanny, doing everything, cooking, helping me with rehabilitation, reminding me to take medicine, cleaning, and even washing my underwear as soon as I took it off without her noticing. In short, she was always busy all day.

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