After being raised by the overlord as a lover

Lu Jingmo stared at the movement on the stage, and whispered to the person on the other end of the phone.

Green Fire is only an organizer, trying to make it big and increase its popularity, but it's a pity that it went astray.

On the stage, Du Sheng was still hesitating. Under the signal of the host, he gritted his teeth and nodded. Anyway, he agreed in front of the public, and the rest will be discussed later.

The host felt that his performance was not bad, and was about to continue talking, when he caught a glimpse of the leader next to her waving at her, telling her to end it quickly.

She had no choice but to ask the other team a few questions before they were dismissed.

Lu Jingmo waited behind, seeing Du Pei come out, he went up to meet him.

Du Sheng followed behind Du Pei, and when he saw Lu Jingmo, the smile on his face obviously increased, "Mr. Lu..."

"Get in the car and talk." Lu Jingmo glanced at him calmly, and took Du Pei into the car.

Du Pei squeezed his hand and lowered his eyes slightly.

Due to the presence of Du Sheng, it was difficult to say many things clearly.

Lu Jingmo had no choice but to shake him back to comfort Du Sheng, "Shall we go for a match today?"

"After all, every delay now may make Xiao... Xiaopei's health worse."

"It's so late, don't be in a hurry, right?" Du Sheng hadn't exchanged a few words, he came up to ask him to make a match, turned his head to meet Lu Jingmo's indifferent gaze, and even wondered for a moment whether this person was waiting for him to deliver it to his door .

His heart was pounding.

Lu Jingmo didn't seem to notice it, "I've already made arrangements, don't worry, uncle, it's a hospital under my banner, and I guarantee that you won't have any health problems."

Du Sheng panicked even more. He knew better than anyone that the operating table was the easiest place to arrange anything.

"By the way, what is uncle doing now? Do you need to ask for leave?" When Lu Jingmo spoke, he had already looked down at his mobile phone.

"No need!" Du Sheng's eyes flashed, looking at the scene behind, Du Pei was tucked into Lu Jingmo's arms obediently, and occasionally leaned over to kiss Lu Jingmo's chin or cheek, but Lu Jingmo remained expressionless. Staring at the phone.

He put his hands in his pockets and slowly clenched his fists.

Du Pei was indeed sticking to Lu Jingmo, but it was not as miserable as Du Sheng looked. He looked down at Lu Jingmo's screen.

Lu Jingmo wrote him a message first, telling him not to worry, everything was arranged.

The matter of Du Sheng was called out again.

Although Du Sheng's character is not good, but his skill at fooling people is first-rate.

They couldn't find out Du Sheng's whereabouts because he changed his identity halfway through.

This time, thanks to the blessing of Green Fire, I found some. Du Sheng now opened a medical clinic in Z City, under the banner of a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and the business is pretty good.

Du Pei looked at the propaganda that the four generations are all doctors, and smiled with his head buried on Lu Jingmo's shoulder.

Not to mention the fourth generation, even Du Sheng himself only started to learn it after he was a teenager, so he doesn't know how he has the face to brag about it.

Du Sheng heard the voice and glanced back. Lu Jingmo had already put away his cell phone, hugged Du Pei, and seemed to be saying something, mixed with laughter, as if flirting.

This was not much respect for Du Pei's attitude, and he hesitated even more about his decision.

After entering the hospital, Lai La went over to draw several tubes of blood, and Du Sheng was already thinking of quitting.

He returned to the single ward after drawing the blood, saw Du Pei sitting alone, stepped forward and said with concern, "Xiao Pei, I have asked, the medical expenses are not cheap, have you saved so much money?"

"Lu Jingmo will give it to you." Du Pei leaned against the head of the bed and said indifferently.

Du Sheng seemed to be thinking of him, "How can you use his money? Isn't this the same as that?"

"What's the matter, he's my husband." Du Pei smiled and showed off to Du Sheng, pointing his chin at the bank card on the table beside the bed.

"50 is definitely enough. Don't worry."

"That's it." Du Sheng nodded, but his eyes never moved away from the card.

"Is Du Pei here? Come and check things." The nurse knocked on the door.

Du Pei hurriedly sat up from the bed, so anxious that he didn't even take his mobile phone.

Du Sheng waited for the sound of footsteps to go away before looking at his cell phone.

The first above is a text message from Lu Jingmo, "I went back to the company for a meeting, and I left a card for you in the drawer, the password is also ***, let people buy whatever you want."

Du Sheng put the phone back and sat down beside the bed.

In less than half a minute, he stood up again, took the cards on the table and in the drawer, and hurried out of the ward.

Du Pei stood at the corner of the fifteenth floor, looking down.

"He's gone." Lu Jingmo came all the way after receiving the news from the surveillance.

"I thought he could last longer." Du Pei looked at the people coming and going below, because he was too young to tell who was Du Sheng.

"Honey," Lu Jingmo hugged him from behind, "he will be punished."

"I didn't expect much from him either." Du Pei pursed his lips and looked away, "I saw the dean was looking for you just now? Go do your work first. I'll go downstairs and find a restaurant to order."

Lu Jingmo was not at ease, seeing his firm attitude, he took a step back.

"I'll go right now."

He watched Du Pei leave, and when he walked towards the dean's office, he passed the message from the secretary to Du Pei.

The competition this time has indeed attracted attention, but not because of the hard work of several players, but because of a series of showmanship by the organizer.

Du Sheng received the most attention on this matter.

And the news that he left the hospital was almost spread, and even the fraud of his current medical center was announced.

The news on the Internet became more and more intense, and the Ren family finally announced the situation. Du Sheng and Du Pei's fitness rate was above 90.00%, but Du Sheng did not sign a letter of intent.

However, a donation has been received from another enthusiastic person.

Du Sheng scoffed at this, now he suspects that this is all a scam, Du Pei and Lu Jingmo deliberately made such a fuss, trying to trick him into donating a kidney, this donation is also fake, they probably want to get him back again.

He will not be fooled.

Thinking about it, Du Sheng found the nearest ATM, inserted the card, and entered the password again. Seeing the information he was looking for, he showed a smug smile on his face.

He just waited for the time to end and when the balance on it was revealed, he was stunned.

When Du Pei saw the news on the Internet, he was in a small store near the hospital. He took a lighter and a pack of cigarettes, and his fingers were still sliding on the screen.

Du Sheng's face has been turned out in high-definition and uncensored. If he thinks better, he should hide or go abroad.

But he was originally a superficial beauty, and the two cards he took away this time were worthless.

In the future, I am afraid that I will have to live a difficult life for a long time.

With this in mind, Du Pei put away the phone, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, the cigarette was taken away before the lighter was lit.

Du Pei raised his head, was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to hide something, "Honey, why are you so fast?"

Lu Jingmo was worried about him, and didn't go to the dean at all.

"There's nothing to do at the hospital. I finished calling on the way out."

He said and spread his hands, "I came out with you, where are the things?"

Du Pei hesitated, but honestly took out the cigarette case and lighter, and put them in his hands.

"I'm just a little upset."

He didn't dare to look at Lu Jingmo when he was talking, "Although I have prepared for it, I still feel bored."

"When he called me Xiaopei, I knew nothing would change. This name..."

Du Pei pinched the corner of his sleeve. He didn't know the meaning of his name until he was five years old. At that time, it was not Pei, but compensation, because Du Sheng felt that he was a loser just like his mother.

His mother was bought by Du Sheng from Fengyue, but when she came back, everything turned upside down. The two were arguing, but Du Sheng refused to divorce because he felt that he had lost money.

As for his mother, seeing Du Sheng's true face, she was confident and handed the green hats to Du Sheng one by one.

The two tossed and tossed for several years, and it was not until he went to his grandmother and entered school that he changed his name.

But grandma doesn't know many words, so she can only change the word like this.

Lu Jingmo only felt distressed when he heard that, he pinched Du Pei's cheek, "No. Du Sheng is ignorant of goods, and with me, you are a treasure, and you won't change anything."

Du Pei raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were still covered with mist, and he didn't cry, but when he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but feel sore.

He blinked, exhaled, and then smiled at Lu Jingmo, "Thank you, husband."

"But I was caught smoking secretly..." Lu Jingmo touched his pocket while speaking.

"I haven't smoked yet." After Du Pei recovered, he argued with him again.

Lu Jingmo didn't make a sound, took out a lollipop, tore off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into Du Pei's mouth. Looking at his swollen cheek, he leaned over and kissed him.

"It's not an example."

Du Pei blinked, turned his head and walked forward, the lollipop in his mouth switched sides, he said, "How can you have something so sweet and greasy?"

"Is this Cha Gang?" Lu Jingmo followed him, and was glared at by Du Pei before laughing again.

He took Du Pei's hand, thought for a while before replying, "Maybe it feels like it's going to come in handy."

"Hmph..." Du Pei didn't believe him, so could it be predicted?

He muttered in his heart, Lu Jingmo seemed to see it, and squeezed his finger again and said, "So worried? Do you want to search, maybe there is something else."

The author has something to say: Curly Du: Who likes this kind of sweet and greasy stuff, hum╭(╯^╰)╮

Mr. Lu: I like it, tweet =3=

Curly Du: Then I'll try it out.