Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 314 Ask
"Of course I misunderstood your relationship with Sheng Wei."

Lu Xuan looked at Qin Ye's half-smile face, and replied.

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows and stopped talking.

Raising her hand, Nan Shu closed the window in front of her, and the cold wind blowing in was blocked out of the window. She took off her black coat and handed it to Lu Xuan, "Here."

Lu Xuan took it.

"It's noon, I'm going to the kitchen."

"it is good."

Nan Shu turned and went to the kitchen.

Only Qin Ye and Lu Xuan were left by the window.

The clear window was slowly covered with a layer of mist.

Qin Ye stared at her peachy-eyed, and asked again, "What's the relationship between you and Nan Shu?"

Perhaps without Nan Shu, his question was more straightforward this time.

Lu Xuan looked at Qin Ye with the same expression as usual, but her dark eyes were slightly darkened.

Qin Ye also looked at Lu Xuan, waiting for his reply.

But Lu Xuan pursed her lips and did not answer, her jaw line was sharp. After a while, just when Qin Ye thought that Lu Xuan would not answer.

Lu Xuan suddenly opened her lips: "The kind of relationship you thought."

Cursing her lips lightly, Lu Xuan's words went through her heart again, and Qin Ye raised the corners of her mouth, "That's friendship."

Lu Xuan didn't reply, looked at Qin Ye who was twitching his lips, and raised his lips: "What do you want to say?"

From the insinuations at the beginning to the seemingly straightforward questions later, Qin Ye never made his attitude clear.

Qin Ye lowered his head, his fine and messy hair covered Liu Guang's peach blossom eyes, and the corners of his mouth moved even more.

What does he want to ask?

It's nothing more than the relationship between Lu Xuan and Nan Shu.

It seems intimate, but there is a layer of alienation, it seems familiar, but also polite.

Not like a lover who behaves intimately, nor like a friend who gets along naturally.

and···
Qin Ye's peach blossom eyes deepened, and quickly flashed the similar eyebrows of Lu Xuan and Nan Jue.

In just two seconds, Qin Ye's rosy thin lips tightened.

impossible.

It was too bizarre.

Secretly squeezed his palms, Qin Ye raised his head, and suppressed all the thoughts that had arisen in his heart just now, with a dazzling and bright smile on his enchanting face, "I am just curious and asked casually."

Lu Xuan nodded lightly, ignored Qin Ye's perfunctory words, and asked, "What's the relationship between you and Shushu?"

Qin Ye didn't expect that Lu Xuan turned around and asked himself the same question. He stretched out his big hand in his suit pants and brushed his flat sleeves, "Of course they are friends."

Lu Xuan took a deep look at Qin Ye's bland and breezy face, and his low voice sounded like cold jade hitting or gravel rubbing, the coldness was wrapped in thick and dark colors:
"hope so."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Qin Ye stayed where he was, looking at Lu Xuan's striding back, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Of course they are friends.

Lu Xuan came to the living room, put the black coat on the gilt hanger, and then went to the kitchen.

Nan Shu was washing her hands, and the clean water flowed down her long, white fingers, making her hands even smaller and more moist.

Hearing the movement, Nan Shu turned her head and moved her hands away from the water.

"What are you going to do?" Lu Xuan asked.

"Assorted vegetables, boiled chicken, garlic bone, braised beef brisket with radish."

Nanshu reported the names of several dishes.

"Well, you do it, I'll watch."

Nan Shu smiled, "What's so interesting about cooking?"

Lu Xuan's jaw line tightened, he paused for a few seconds, and two words popped out of his mouth: "It looks good."

This answer surprised Nan Shu for a moment.

Immediately thinking that Lu Xuan might be simply curious about cooking, she nodded knowingly, "Okay, then I'll cook, and you watch from the side."

"it is good."

　Busy, emotional explosion, I barely wrote something, that's all for today.

　　Tomorrow Friday, I will try to update as much as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)