Master Lu, Come On

At night, blue sea and blue sky.

When little Lu Chen came back, he had fallen asleep and was very quiet in Tang luohuai's arms. As a result, as soon as Lu zhangang took over, he planned to put him in the pram, and he suddenly woke up.

...

Father and son have four opposite eyes, one at a loss and the other forbearing.

Three seconds later, I think something is wrong. Little Lu Chen's mouth flattens and howls. As soon as he reaches his mouth, Lu Zhan raises his eyebrows slightly. With a warning, little Lu Chen turns his eyes and reaches out to Tang Luo.

Tang Luo couldn't help laughing. He took him and put him on the bed. He sat and teased, "ah Zhan, I think my son has grown up!"

Oh

Lu Zhan droops his eyes and stares at him. He's really good at finding support!

"By the way, ah Zhan, how about the decoration of Qifeng's house?"

"I don't know."

Lu zhancai didn't bother to ask about these things, but at this time, he didn't know that someone had paid attention to him.

"If it's not good enough, don't you have to live in the Ning family as soon as you get married?"

So a large family, she thought that the head is big, "but Jiajia temperament more flexible, should also be able to deal with."

Lu Zhan hooked his lower lip, "it's not Jiajia who should have a headache..."

The headache is Ning Qifeng.

*

It's in Ning's living room.

As soon as Ning Qifeng came back, after throwing a bomb, there was a moment of silence in Ning's home, and then it exploded,

"Damn it! Brother, you can

Ning Fengya did not sigh, Ning Qifeng a look floated over, she immediately silence.

Ning's mother came back and asked anxiously, "have you been to Jiajia's house? What do they say? "

It's always uncomfortable for a girl's family to get pregnant before she gets married. If other people are not willing or happy, the first thing for her son to do is to make amends at home, and the marriage has to be moved later.

"Your mother is right," said the old lady anxiously, "what does Wan Qing say?"

"Yes, Aunt Xue means to discuss a day, and the two families will sit together to discuss the marriage."

"Really?"

Ning's mother song LAN and the old lady were overjoyed. The old lady was even more happy and excited. "What are you waiting for, tomorrow, tomorrow!"

Song LAN hesitated, "Mom, it's too early. After all, it's a big event. We have to prepare some gifts to take with us. It's too anxious, but it seems that we are not thoughtful!"

"You're right," the old lady thought, "so we'll start to prepare tonight. It's still early now. Make a list of the things we're going to take, and tell people to go out and buy them. We'll be there early tomorrow morning!"

"The Ning family finally got a daughter-in-law. After a long delay, people will feel that we have neglected other girls and made Jiajia unhappy."

On one side, Ning Qifeng frowned. How could this not be right?

What does it mean to have a daughter-in-law?

You're so unpopular?

At this time no one pays attention to him, song LAN can't sit still, "OK, I'll arrange it now!"

Then, all night long, the Ning family was very busy, but Ning Qifeng had no time. He lay in bed early, but he couldn't sleep.

He turned over his mobile phone and suddenly saw the photos of two people on the island in the album. He was moved and opened wechat.

....

It's dark early in winter. When Tang Jiajia is busy, it's just over ten o'clock. It's not the time to sleep, so she turns on her mobile phone and starts to brush it. Wechat rings. She clicks it on and looks at it, and it's attacked.

Open the message, see the interface, stunned.

Ning Qifeng sent the first circle of friends, which is a picture with the following text: Hello, Mrs. Ning.

A person who never publishes any information on social software, the show of love comes out and blows up immediately.

Ning Qifeng seldom talks about wechat, but there are many partners and personal friends on it. As soon as the accompanying text and pictures come out, there are countless comments and praises at the bottom, but he doesn't get any response.

In the group of four, Cheng Junhao was the first to come out, "you're not going to leave a way for other people to survive."

Sultry man, that's enough!

Then, Ning Qifeng threw a red envelope, the theme is: wedding candy money.

He opened it: 0.01

How to do, want to hit!

Ning Qifeng holding the mobile phone, in the heart is a little expectant, also a little uneasy.

A minute later, a little red dot appeared in the circle of friends. He quickly went in, and it was a familiar picture. The caption: Hello, Mr. Ning.

He received the mobile phone, like a young man who just fell in love, but also because he was very disgusted with the behavior and affect the mood, the feeling of a person in the heart, seems not bad.

Tang Jiajia is not as high-profile as he is. There are many people at work in wechat. She blocks some of them and happily looks at the blessings and compliments from everyone. Her mouth is almost full of laughter.

This toss, a little faster to sleep, the result of the next morning at * * o'clock, Ning Qifeng family on the door.

*

Before going to bed, Tang Luo and Lu Zhan also mentioned Ning Qifeng's circle of friends, "it seems that Qifeng is still very concerned about Jiajia."

Lu Zhan turned the page of the book, "just because of a circle of friends? Is it more important for us to make this kind of thing known to the public? "

He completely forgot who had put all the photos of Tang Luo on the official websites of the two companies at that time. None of the platforms that could be displayed had fallen down. He had the posture of letting the whole world know. He was much more high-profile than Ning Qifeng.

"Ah, no," Tang Luo said, looking at the photo, the beautiful men and women, and the happiness and sweetness almost overflowed across the screen. "It's not necessary for these two people to make love known to everyone, but don't hide it. Although a circle of friends can't explain anything, if one person is willing to take the initiative to disclose each other, it shows that the other's position in his heart is very important."

"There are so many people around you. If you want to change people, you have to weigh them. The more high-profile you are, the more firm and recognized you are!"

Lu Zhan's eyes sank. "... so, when I published your photos, you were also very happy?"

Then why do you still say that you are too high-profile in your work? Women are really duplicative and unpredictable.

Tang Luo's eyes floated down. "... it's not. Just let your friends know. There's no need to make so much noise..."

But the bottom of my heart, of course, is happy.

"Falling..."

Lu Zhan closed the book, put it aside and looked at her.

Little Lu Chen went to sleep. There was only a reading light in the room. The light came from one side. Tang Luo's face seemed to be covered with a layer of halo. His eyes and eyebrows were soft and shy. He moved a little and put his voice down,

"Mouth is the heart, not a good habit..."

The atmosphere suddenly beautiful, Tang Luo eyes are scattered, "what you say, I don't understand."

"I really don't understand?"

Lu Zhan deliberately pressed her voice. The wind outside the house blew the fallen leaves. Every word lingered in her heart. She was holding the quilt, and her heart seemed to be tightened.

"Never mind, I'll teach you..."

The next moment, "wow..."