Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 365 38 Lines Small Transparent (83)

Lu Chen's phone rang, it was the old man.

The old man also succumbed. Lu Chen was so paranoid that no one could change him. It wasn't because he was on the phone, this bastard would never come back for the rest of his life.

"grandfather."

"Do you still know that I am your grandfather?" The old man was obviously angry, and he continued, his attitude gradually calmed down, "Bring your children back tomorrow New Year's Eve."

Lu Chen paused for a moment with his finger wiping the lighter. Tomorrow will be New Year's Eve.

"She has work tomorrow."

Lu Chen knocked his eyes halfway, and continued for a moment: "Try your best."

……

Song Ci didn't know what gift Lu Chen had prepared for him until today's scene was over.

Chen Huanhuan blinked at her, "Our little President Song, happy New Year's Eve."

Tianci Entertainment.

Song Ci laughed out loud.

He was so meticulous that he invited all his friends.

It was all she wanted to do.

He knew what Lu Chen was busy with during that time.

Song Ci stood there, Huainan dishonestly insisted on sitting on the table and winking at her, "Hello, baby, we meet again~"

"Ah."

Feeling the coldness rushing towards his face, Huainan paused and saw Lu Chen walking in from behind.

Instantly sit down and be honest.

Song Ci shook his head, and said with a smile, "Look at you, you scared the beautiful sister."

Lu Chen took her hand, his eyes soft: "Go home, grandpa misses you."

Song Ci looked up at his face, the corners of his lips curved: "Yes."

While walking on the road, Song Ci suddenly approached Lu Chen, "You have done everything I want to do, what should I do?"

Lu Chen looked at her, his eyes gradually became deep, and his palm rested on the back of his neck, rubbing back and forth. After a while, he laughed, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Be my Mrs. Lu."

Song Ci shook his head with a serious face: "No, no, you are my Mrs. Song."

"Poor." Lu gave a dull laugh, picked him up and sent him to the co-pilot.

"dont you agree?"

Song Ci tugged at his tie, hummed twice, and threatened: "Say it quickly, don't you?"

She thought that she was acting fierce enough now. In Lu Chen's eyes, it was like watching a little milk cat acting like a baby. She was soft, and his heart softened when he saw it below.

Gently pinched the tip of her chin and kissed her: "Good boy."

The old housekeeper saw Lu Chen leading a boy back, and his eyes fell on her.

The boy behaved decently, without being cramped, and every step was graceful and courteous.

She came over to say hello to him.

The old housekeeper nodded, and looked at Lu Chen with gentle and loving eyes, "The old man is waiting in the back room."

Lu Chen took Song Ci's hand and stood in front of him: "If you feel uncomfortable, we'll leave first."

Song Ci couldn't help laughing when he saw the man acting as if he was protecting his cub for fear that she would be bullied.

"I'm not a delicate person."

In Lu Chen's eyes, his treasure is delicate and expensive, it is his most precious pearl, no one can touch it.

Lu Chen has been procrastinating and refusing to go home to see him, and today the old man really saw Song Ci's appearance.

The child, standing beside him obediently.

In his eyes, isn't he a child? He's too young, too young to be reassuring.

So young and know what love is.

It's probably half of them playing with their minds.

"Lu Chen, go get a cup of tea."

When the old man saw that Lu Chen refused to let go of his protective appearance, he really wanted to lift his walking stick and hit him on the head.

Song Ci knew that the old man had something to say to him alone, so he shook his head to indicate that he was fine and let him go first.

Lu Chen left, but the old man didn't know how to threaten him with gestures, "Come out for a walk with me."

Tonight's moon is extraordinarily bright, and a thin layer of clouds and mists across the sky, like a light gray veil.

The silver light falls on the snow-covered wintersweet branches, some of which are in buds, waiting to open.

"Lu Chen is very stubborn, and he won't be able to persuade him even if he decides."

The old man suddenly said something like this.

"You are still young, maybe your relationship is just a picture of your mood now."

"Since you want to be together, think about it. If it's just a novelty, you should tell Lu Chen as soon as possible so that he can break his mind."

"I know you are a good boy, you are an actor and a star, you should think more about the future..."

Song Ci quietly waited for the old man to finish speaking.

Seeing him stop, she said, "I love Lu Chen, I don't just talk about it."

"I know what you mean."

"I can give him enough sense of security."

The old man was relieved to see the seriousness in her eyes.

In fact, it is good to be in love, he is not an old fashioned thing, her words are enough.

All that needs to be said has been said, and time is left for them.

Lu Chen was at the corner, his eyes followed the figure all the time, and he heard it all.

The old man suddenly looked at the corner behind him, turned around and went back to the house without saying a word.

Song Ci looked at the man walking over and couldn't help laughing: "How long have you been eavesdropping?"

"Start." Lu Chen held her waist with one hand and pressed her tightly into his arms, breathing in her ears.

Song Ci felt his regular heartbeat, the corners of his lips curved gently, and those beautiful eyes seemed to have a soft lake.

(End of this chapter)