Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 346 The Vinegar King Lu Xuan ([-])

Nan Shu looked up and looked at the tall body in front of her, "Lu Xuan, why are you crazy?"

Pulled myself here for no reason, and didn't say anything.

Lu Xuan's straight back was slightly bent, and she bent down, feeling a strong sense of oppression approaching. Her deep black eyes were filled with unknown emotions, her thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and she looked at Nan Shu's frowning face.

Cuiyu has slender eyebrows, a face like peach blossoms, a pair of transparent almond eyes, even if there is anger, they are like spring water with clear waves, and the carmine that has bloomed due to thin anger is beautiful and beautiful.

No wonder I only came once in a while, and then ran into a public confession.

So, without knowing it, how many people confessed to Nanshu like today, told her love words, sent love letters, and appealed to her love?

Just thinking about it, Lu Xuan felt that his heart was being grabbed by someone, and the suffocation was pressing on his heart, which he couldn't suppress.

"Creak creak creak" the big palms hanging tightly clenched until they made a sound, Lu Xuan's black eyes were dyed thick, the dark color rolled, and it was difficult to distinguish. The leaking and menacing aura enveloped her, and Nan Shu could only feel the skin under the thin fabric. There was a chill, and tiny corn grains floated on the skin.

"Nanshu—" the old low magnetic voice carried heavy depression, "I'm crazy."

Lu Xuan's sharp and handsome face was facing her. Nan Shu saw the crazy and forbearing face under Lu Xuanjun's face in a trance, her heart skipped a beat, her slender and moist arms were raised, and her white fingertips stretched towards Lu Xuan's. Wrist, tap carefully, "Lu—"

He suddenly grabbed his fingertips with his backhand, scratching the thin white fingertips with thin calluses, and the scraping was painful.

Nan Shu's almond eyes widened.

In the next second, she was pulled by force and fell into his arms.

The long arms stretched out, and the originally tall girl was tightly bound, from the back of her slender neck to her slender waist, tightly bound, like a human-shaped iron chain, imprisoning people in her arms forever.

Nan Shu buried her head on Lu Xuan's hard chest, and her nose was filled with the cold fragrance of his body. She frowned, and just bent her arms back. The next second, her resistance stopped, and she froze in Lu Xuan's arms.

She felt Lu Xuan trembling.

The amplitude is small and subtle.

Zuo Han once said, "Brother Lu's hands are made of fine iron. They hold a star cannon and a long dagger. They can kill people with a single shot, and they can also torture people to death."

But such hands were trembling slightly when they encircled her.

In front of her was Lu Xuan's cold chest. Through the layer of fabric, Nan Shu could clearly feel the flustered heart under Lu Xuan's chest.

She was a little overwhelmed, and stayed stiffly in Lu Xuan's arms, with blue hair draped behind her, and she looked a little soft and supple from behind.

Of course, it was this weak and slender posture that made the suppressed possessive desire in Lu Xuan's heart almost burst out.

Enclose her, restrain her, imprison her, and let her stay in his arms for the rest of her life, so that she will not confide in her fragrance, and will not attract other men's coveting and prying eyes.

This is his baby, his one and only.

He is like the most primitive beast, possessing an extremely strong desire to possess everything he owns.

And Nanshu is the bird in his palm.

Even, deep in Lu Xuan's forbearing and depressed heart, there was still a seed of madness and tyranny buried - breaking her wings.

Let her lie in the palm of her hand all her life.

He is what he sees, and he is everything.

The secret and exciting thoughts deep in her heart made Lu Xuan's eyes turn scarlet, and the iron arms that held Nan Shu tightened and tightened.

But, but.

After all, under the suppressed madness, there is still a little rationality left.

Let him realize very clearly that he can't do this.

He was reluctant.

The bottom of the eyes was dark and turbulent, the only sliver of rationality was swimming in it, and the churning ink was tumbling. At this time, the blue sky and the ice-colored dark light in Lu Xuan's scarlet formed an extremely abrupt contrast.

Moving up the line of sight, the blue sky is reflected in the eyes, in the darkness, the blue color is as bright as washing, and the eyes are slowly closed.

All the tumbling emotions were suppressed.

The leaves are blown by the wind and rustle.

The bright eyes spread out, and after a long time, Lu Xuan opened his eyes, the scarlet color faded away, and the black color remained the same.

All emotions were suppressed, and even the clouds in the sky became whiter.

Nan Shu was still trapped in her arms, and Lu Xuan loosened her grip by two points.

"Nan Shu—"

Hoarse male voice.

"I'm very disturbed."

He is not willing to impose iron-blooded and tyrannical means, cruel and tyrannical ideas.

Therefore, he bent his straight spine, lowered his posture, gave in, and showed Nan Shu his timid side.

Nan Shu felt a bit shy, her pink lips fluttered, "What?"

What's there to worry about?

Lu Xuan lowered her eyes, feeling the soft body in her arms, a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

When Yang Han confessed, even though he knew that [-]% of Nan Shu would not agree, he was still worried that Nan Shu would blurt out and agree in the next second.

All the anger, jealousy, and sourness were not as obvious as the slightest uneasiness in his heart.

But no matter how much emotion there is, in the final analysis, it's just that Nan Shu doesn't like him.

Uneasy because she doesn't like it.

Lu Xuan choked, all the words choked in his heart.

In her arms, Nan Shu moved her hand in a strange way, but was caught by Lu Xuan, with a limited range, and could only gently caress his smooth forehead.

But it was this small comfort that made Lu Xuan froze, and his eyes, facing away from Nan Shu, burst into light.

Let go of Nanshu, hold her shoulder instead, step back a few centimeters, and the distance between the two is opened.

Nan Shu looked up, it was so nice to see his amazingly bright eyes.

Lu Xuan was very excited.

It's like the heavy haze that was originally shrouded in the blue sky, but when it is blown by the wind, the sky and the earth are clear.

"Shu Shu, you—"

Nan Shu bent her lips, her original anger dissipated, and a faint smile appeared on her delicate eyebrows.

In his chest, Lu Xuan's heart was beating rapidly.

"Don't worry, I won't promise him."

There was an arc of laughter on Lu Xuan's thin lips, and an obvious smile leaked out from the cold and stern eyebrows.

"What's more, I still have Xiao Jue."

The smile on Lu Xuan's lips froze.

The glowing eyes dimmed instantly.

Is it just because of Nan Jue?
In less than a second, Lu Xuan's faded smile reappeared.

That's it.

That's enough for him.

There is ample time.

The cold and hard edges softened, and Nan Shu could clearly feel his good mood.

Letting go of Nanshu, Lu Xuan lowered her eyes. The redness and swelling on Nanshu's wrist had not subsided, and she frowned slightly annoyed.

"sorry."

Carefully avoiding Nanshu's swollen wrist, he led her and walked back.

Nan Shu stepped forward, a little behind, she could see Lu Xuan's sharp short hair, and then lowered her head, her gaze paused at the hands they were holding.

Lu Xuan's hands are big, well-proportioned and well-proportioned. A big palm can easily wrap the slender and white hands.

She suddenly smiled and didn't break away.

Walking through the secluded, picturesque campus of Oskar, a tall figure led a slender person in the academy.

The handsome men and beautiful women attracted many people's attention along the way.

In front of the car, Lu Xuan pursed her lips, paused for a few seconds, let go of Nan Shu's hand, and opened the car door for her.

He went around the other side and got into the car.

Instead of leaving in a hurry, she stretched out her hand and took out a ointment from the grid next to the car, took Nan Shu's swollen wrist, dipped the ointment with a cotton cloth, covered Nan Shu's hand, and rubbed it gently.

Very gentle strength.

Nan Shu looked up and looked at him.

The handsome eyebrows were slightly twitched, and the expression could not be seen clearly, only a little annoyance and distress could be seen from the corners of the lowered lips.

Nan Shu just looked at it like this, dazed for a moment, and looked at it for a long time.

At first Lu Xuan was calm, but after a while, the movement of rubbing Nan Shu's wrist slowed down.

Nan Shu didn't notice.

Lu Xuan raised her head and smiled slightly, "Is Shushu still satisfied with this face?"

cough cough.

Nan Shu turned her eyes away, and belatedly realized that she had been staring at Lu Xuan for too long, and her ears were pink.

Lu Xuan smiled slightly.

The atmosphere in the car was slightly awkward, Nan Shu looked out the window, withdrew her hand that had been evenly applied, and started a conversation, "What are you going to do about that incident on the Internet?"

Lu Xuan slowly put away the ointment, put it into the dark compartment on the car, and said with a smile, "If Shushu is willing to disclose me and give me an identity, I will be very happy."

Nan Shu was dumb, looked at the smile on Lu Xuan's face, raised her eyebrows, seemed to think about it seriously, and said, "Then it's better not to make it public."

Now it was Lu Xuan who was dumbfounded.

Pausing for a few seconds, he remembered the business of looking for Nan Shu today, "I don't need to make it public, but what about Xiao Jue, what are you going to do?"

"I don't want Nan Jue to be exposed to the public eye too early."

"Hmm." They agreed on this point.

Nan Shu and Lu Xuan made up their minds not to expose Nan Jue.

Originally, with the ability of the two of them, they could also ensure that this matter was foolproof, but no matter what, there was always something that made people worry.

An hour ago, in the garden of Cuitangyuan.

Nan Jue, who was browsing Xingbo leisurely, frowned.

He had scanned Nan Shu's previous news for a long time, and they were all full of praise, but just now, he had read Nan Shu's news at the end of last year-Nan Shu was hacked by the entire Internet.

Soon, I figured out the cause and effect of this incident.

Nan Shu was right, it was Dai Yunlin and the netizens who were wrong.

Nan Jue was so angry that she directly posted, "Netizens actually believed Dai Yunlin's words, my mother is so good, how could cultural fraud be possible!"

Nan Jue is a new user, and Starblog has no fans. Originally, this Starblog was nothing. It couldn’t attract much traffic, and it couldn’t attract many people. But Nanjue’s Starblog has super words:
The natural flow of Nan Shu's super chat is naturally higher than that of ordinary stars. Soon, Nan Jue's star blog was on the comment square, and it gained exposure instantly.

So, netizens laughed.

A few sporadic netizens rushed to Nan Jue's star blog, mercilessly mocking: "Mom? Has this blogger lost his mind?"

"I suggest bloggers to check their brains, Nan Shu has no children."

"When is this? Is the blogger's home not connected to the Internet? Nanshu has no children, and that matter has long since passed."

The popularity of Nan Jue's posts gradually increased.

But it doesn't matter.

Because after Nan Jue was angry, she continued to read news related to Nan Shu.

In the future, there will be less news, only a few news related to culture, and - news about the entertainment city being photographed yesterday.

The picture is only of Nan Shu himself. Many people still have doubts and do not believe that Nan Shu has children.

Ever since, Nan Jue, who browsed around for news, returned to his Xingbo, saw the comments under his Xingbo again, became angry again, and posted: "I am Nan Shu's son."

There is no topic this time, because the words "Nan Shu's son" are topics in themselves.

After Nan Jue finished sending out, she calmed down slightly.

Rubbing his sore eyes, he got off the hanging chair, walked to the villa, poured himself a glass of water, and took out some snacks from his star pavilion.

He took a big bite of the coconut cake and enjoyed the food, but he didn't know how big a storm he had just released on the Internet.

Netizens are the ones who know how to follow the vine.

This blog only attracted a few people at first, but because of the words "Son of Nanshu", the popularity gradually increased. An hour later, a small number of netizens even knew about the user "Nanju Dabao", claiming to be He is Nanshu's son.

Netizens naturally laughed it off.

Don't be kidding. I don't know if Nan Shu has any children. As for you?

Forget it, only fools would believe such words.

But apart from these netizens, there are also a small group of netizens who have new ideas after looking at Nan Jue's username.

So all kinds of strange user names and all kinds of remarks appeared.

"Son of Nan Shu: After so many years, it's time to tell everyone this secret—in fact, Nan Shu is my mother!"

"Baby of Nanshu's family: Three-year-old doll is reporting, Nanshu is my mother!"

"Nan Shu's mother: Nan Shu, let me call you Mom, can you give me the deposit in your account, not too much, just one-tenth of it."

Many "Nanshu sons" appeared on the Internet in an instant.

Netizen: "??"

What a weird direction this is.

(End of this chapter)