The change of Gu Qingge's expression and eyes, Lu Xing night quietly look in the eyes.

It seems that it's an expression of true feelings, not a disguise. After all, Gu Qingge's acting skills, which can't be called acting skills, can't perform such a state at all.

Gu Qingge seems to be changing all the time. Every time he meets and talks, he can feel that she is different from before.

Lu Xingye takes his eyes back from Gu Qingge. He seems to waste too much energy on Gu Qingge.

After all, she was just a nobody to him.

No matter how much she changes, as long as she doesn't touch his scales, he won't care.

However, now Gu Qingge really makes him interested, which he does not deny.

It's just, it's just a little bit of interest.

"Xiao Liu, come here."

Let Lu Xing night call Lu Yichen baby what, Lu Xing night is absolutely can't shout out.

Moreover, Lu Yichen's attitude is also very obvious. Some words from his father's mouth are different from those from his mother's mouth, absolutely different.

Lu Yichen hesitated for a moment, then came down from the sofa and stood in front of Lu Xingye.

Lu Yichen's appearance in front of Lu Xingye and Gu Qingge is not the same at all.

Lu Yichen's face to Gu Qingge is totally childish. She likes to be coquettish with Gu Qingge. No matter what Gu Qingge's attitude is, as long as she is willing to take care of him and let him close to him, he will feel very happy.

And now my mother is so gentle, beautiful and delicious. Anyway, my mother is good at everything.

And Lu Yichen in front of Lu Xingye, or slightly restrained.

At the moment, Lu Yichen is standing in front of Lu Xingye, his head is low, and his hands are pulling at the corner of his clothes. It seems that he doesn't know what to do or what to say.

There is no nature and dependence in front of Gu Qingge.

Suddenly a pair of slender hands picked up Lu Yichen and let him sit on his legs.

At the moment when Lu Yichen was held up, he suddenly raised his head, and there was still a trace of loss and shock in his eyes, which made him look dull.

"Can't even scream?"

Lu Xingye looks down at Lu Yichen. His tone is neither cold nor hot. He doesn't have a questioning tone. It seems that he is just a very common and easy-going tone.

Lu Yichen's eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be carefully observing the expression of landing night. He felt that Lu night was not angry or in any bad mood. Then he said with a small mouth: "what do you want to call, father of the gold Lord?"

Hearing this address, Lu Xingye immediately frowned and glanced at Gu Qingge. His tone was a little displeased: "look what you have taught him."

Gu Qingge couldn't help feeling his nose and shrugging innocently. However, when he looked up at Lu Yichen, he waved his fist and pretended to warn him: "if you dare to say that again, I'll beat you."

Lu Yichen can't help but go closer to Lu Xingye, but he cleverly assures Gu Qingge: "I'll tease him. I won't talk about it later."

"Well." Gu Qingge nodded contentedly, then glanced at Lu Xingye and said something cool: "some people, if they have some skills, now they are not the father of the gold Lord, OK?"