Chapter 112

In the end, Lu Yuanhong asked the director of the Overwatch Council, his teacher, to take care of Sui Yi, at least he didn't deserve to die.

At night, on the second floor of Rose Star's small villa.

Lu Yulan looked at the dewy Lu Yuanhong who appeared in front of her.

"How long have you been standing here?"

"Not long, just arrived."

Looking at the little dewdrops on each other's hair, Lu Yulan expressed disbelief.

"Do you want to eat, I'll cook noodles for you."

Lu Yulan said, took Lu Yuanhong's hand, and walked downstairs cautiously.

Lu Yuanhong originally wanted to refuse, but looking into Lu Yulan's eyes, he seemed unable to speak.

Lu Yuanhong looked at the little girl who was busy in the kitchen, and when she secretly took a sip of the soup, with a satisfied smile, she conscientiously shaped the hot vegetables into beautiful shapes, with a beautiful profile.

After accidentally making a mistake in his hand, he secretly hid it without letting himself find out.

The heart suddenly softened into one piece.

Those who were not willing to be defeated were far away from him, and for a moment there was silence in his mind, only the silhouette of the other party.

"Try it, this is called Pan Mee, it's my first time making it, isn't it beautiful?"

One clear, two white, three red, and four green pan noodles, but there is no beef, so mutton is used instead.

Come to think of it, the taste won't be bad either.

In the living room, only a small corner lamp was turned on, at the head of the stairs.

The whole living room was quiet, only the sound of Lu Yuanhong eating noodles quietly.

"Want to listen to music?"

Lu Yulan asked the other party in a low voice, and after getting the other party's nod, she turned on the light brain and tuned a song that she could find, and she knew it too.

Elegant, free and easy, leisurely and contented melody, all the boredom and sorrow seem to go away in an instant, leaving only the joy of mountains and rivers.

"What's this song called?"

"Q&A by Yuqiao, is it nice?"

"It sounds good."

Although Lu Yulan didn't ask anything.

……

For a long time, so long that Lu Yulan almost fell asleep.

The other party's elegant voice came again.

"How about doing me a favor, Yulan?"

"what?"

"Turn on your optical brain, come..."

Looking at the optical brain, the property under her name increased little by little, Lu Yulan pressed Lu Yuanhong's arm in shock.

"Male god, what are you doing? What stimulated you, this is your property, not mine, we all..."

"I know."

Lu Yuanhong smiled slightly, signaling Lu Yulan to relax.

"I'm not stimulated, I just want Yulan to keep it for me. Grandpa and Fang Yao are both boys, and they don't have much concept of money. I'm not in the capital all year round."

After a pause, he lowered his head, "So, Yulan is my family. I will leave these to you. If you have time, you can take care of Grandpa and Fang Yao for me. I can trust you, can't I?"

Lu Yuanhong's eyes are beautiful, light amber color, very gentle, but at the moment there is a touch of melancholy, Lu Yulan just feels that he can't hear anything, and his whole body is blank.

Just follow the other party's words, and I don't know if there is any embarrassment.

The brain is very clear, but it seems far away, she began to think absurdly that if Xiaomi jumped out at this moment, maybe she could regain her sanity.

Then, she heard her shy and gentle voice, not her own cautious voice, "Yes, you can trust me."

"We are family."

"Then can I hug you?"

The other party smelled very good, very good, not any kind of floral fragrance that Lu Yulan had ever smelled.

It seemed to carry warmth, light, and an unknown fragrance, which reassured her.

When you like someone, you will smell his fragrance, and only you can smell it.

 Emotional drama, \(////)\
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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