"Don't you worry about my mother finding me a woman?"

Hearing the speech in the evening, Lu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him.

The surprised and flustered eyes made Lu Yanxiu regret asking such a question.

After the atmosphere congealed for half a minute, Lu tingwan looked into his eyes and said with emotion, "you said, it's the Lu family's business to find the Lu family, and it's your business to agree or disagree."

Lu Yanxiu smiled, as if relieved: "just know."

If only she would believe him.

"Is Mrs. Lu really introducing you to girls when she left you at Lu's house these days?"

"No."

Hearing that he said no, Lu tingwan's mood suddenly became clear: "do you miss me by sneaking back in the middle of the night?"

"I haven't been willing to pick up my video. I won't come back and have a look. Who knows if you will tear down my Jingyuan." Lu Yanxiu didn't finish his airway.

Lu listens to the night chuckling with a small mouth. His tone is lighter. He cares: "why do you still drink in the middle of the night? Are you in a bad mood?"

Lu Yanxiu is addicted to smoking, but he is not addicted to alcohol. He usually has no habit of drinking, let alone this big night.

And his smoking habit seems to be caused by himself.

Because she is old-fashioned, he likes smoking when he is upset, but fortunately, his addiction to smoking is not very big. Generally, he only smokes when he is in a bad mood.

"Drinking depends on the time?"

"Of course, experts say that people who smoke and drink at night tend to get old."

"Listen to what expert's nonsense." Lu Yanxiu glared at her angrily and lay down beside Lu tingwan.

Lu listens to the night and turns over. He holds the bed with his arms. Looking at Lu Yanxiu with his eyes closed, he seriously says, "it's true. If you don't believe it, go and check it."

“……”

"You are so old and don't know how to take care of yourself. Do you want us to go out and praise your daughter for her beauty?"

Lu Yanxiu frowned, opened his eyes and looked at her: "little thing! You're itching again, aren't you? Where am I old? A man stands in his thirties. I'm just the golden age. Do you understand?"

Like father and daughter?

Blind!

"Slightly ~" Lu tingwan spit out his little tongue at him.

Lu Yanxiu glared at her angrily and asked, "are you going to class early tomorrow?"

"Why?"

"I'll sleep for a while and call me in half an hour." his voice was unspeakably tired.

Lu listens to the evening, and his heart sinks slowly: "can't you go back to Jingyuan?"

Lu Yanxiu sighed: "in a few days."

These days, his mother took him to Jingyuan in order to accompany her eldest son.

He knows why Mrs. Lu did this, so he can only act indifferent.

After a few more days, he will come back. Mrs. Lu should not say anything more.

After all, she knew that he didn't like staying at Lu's house.

At that time, she can't say that she came back because Lu listened late.

Although Lu tingwan was unhappy, he loved him more.

"I won't have class until ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Go to bed. I'll call you later."

Lu Yanxiu stared into her eyes, which were a little dark.

Half a ring, he didn't say anything. He just said "well", and then closed his eyes.

Lu tingwan pulled his quilt onto him and covered him.

Seeing that he didn't take off his shoes and still put his legs outside the edge of the bed, Lu tingwan felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but miss the free days before.

Barely two minutes after he closed his eyes, Lu Yanxiu fell asleep.

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