Lu Chen looked at the little villain with an innocent and pure look on his face, those beautiful eyes were so clear, his thin lips moved, and he said an extremely depressing word: "Fuck."

The tone of the voice is cold and cold, and only Song Ci understands the emotion inside.

Song Ci tilted his head and pretended not to understand, reached out and touched his face, "What's wrong with you, why are you sweating so much?"

He tilted his head, the hickey on his neck was swollen, his lips were swollen, and there was a smear of powder at the end of his eyes, which made his eyes so pure that it made people want to fall.

what do you want

— This little rascal.

Lu Chen slammed on the brakes. When the car was turning in front of the speed bump, he slammed on the brakes. The tires rubbed a mark on the ground, and the sound was harsh.

Song Ci nestled in his arms, the back of the neck was controlled by the man's hand, he pressed over and turned over, pinching his waist and pressing him down.

He was breathing heavily, and he could taste his own blood in his mouth.

Lu Chen stared at him, the man's eyes were still full of tears just now, his demeanor was cold and his voice was a bit deep, his words were ruthless and merciless, "Fuck me?"

One eye was half-closed and the end of the eye was stained with red marks, and a soft, delicate word overflowed for a long time.

"No……"

I tried to persuade him, but I didn't listen.

Lu Chen pinched his chin, only to realize the red mark left on his chin when he was emotional just now and pinched too hard.

Reaching out and putting aside his hand, Song Ci got off him and sat on the co-pilot without saying a word, obviously annoyed.

The collar of the beige sweater was pulled messily by Lu Chen and hung loosely on the white and slender shoulders. The skin was too thin, and the hickey marks were particularly obvious on the milky white skin.

That layer of milky white skin is covered with black blood vessels, and the whole person is like jade. He has played with it, addicted to it, and can't put it down.

It's rare for Lu Chen to coax people, "You don't listen to me, it's fun."

"Don't be angry." Lu Chen stretched out his hand and wiped off the blood stains on his lips with his thumb, which turned scarlet, "Cici, be obedient."

Song Ci looked at his outstretched hand, and opened his mouth to bite his tiger's mouth.

The pair of protruding canine teeth were sharp, but only bite marks were left without bleeding.

Playing with him.

Lu Chen glanced past his eyebrows and eyes, lifted his chin with his fingers, looked at the small wound on his lip, and laughed a little softly: "Come back?"

"real?"

Song Ci looked at him with raised eyebrows, but she was either angry or dissatisfied, seeing Lu Chen condescending and giving him the initiative.

Grabbing his collar and pulling his hair was a bit ruthless.

The corners of his lips curled up, and there was a mockery in those eyes.

He did it on purpose.

……

It's been a long time since Lu Chen came back from the banquet. The old man was hung up twice by Lu Chen and scolded the dog angrily.

Seeing that Lu Ge was back, thinking of the possibility, he took the opportunity to ask Lu Chen which big star was next to him.

"Xiaoge, I haven't been back for a long time, have you seen your brother?"

Lu Ge's eyes sank when he thought of the scene this afternoon.

The old man started talking about Lu Chen again, "Look at your brother, he didn't even know he was coming back for the family dinner!"

Lu Ge was silent for a while, and said a little bluntly: "He may be busy."

"What are you busy with? If you don't come back for such an important family dinner, you'll really piss me off."

Speaking of which, the old man seemed to be so angry that he coughed twice.

Lu Ge immediately raised his hand to comfort him, "Grandpa, don't be angry, my brother definitely didn't mean not to come back."

The old man drank his saliva, and continued to tell him, "I haven't seen your brother come back recently. If you fly around all day, you know that you are busy with messy things in the company. You should find a girlfriend to take care of him."

girlfriend……

Lu Ge looked at the old man, not knowing what to say next.

"Did you know that Lu Chen got close to that celebrity recently?"

Lu Ge's face was a little stiff, and he continued for a while: "Grandpa, you should ask my assistant about this, he should also know."

The old man sighed inwardly.

He had gone to ask Xiao Yan a long time ago, that guy was also very stubborn, he followed Lu Chen, and always got round with him, just like Lu Chen.

Assistant Xiao needs to know how wronged the old man thinks of him, and he also thinks for the old man's sake, he doesn't want him to be angry at such an age, and carry all the blame with tears in his eyes.

In the end, Lu Ge still said: "It should be Song Ci..."

The old man inquired about the news from Lu Ge, and wanted to know whose little girl this Song Ci was, and when he went online and saw it, his face immediately sank.

For some reason, the old man was in a bad mood, and a banquet broke up unhappy.

Lu Ge looked at the person's WeChat on the phone and sent him a sentence: "Brother, be careful when you come back, Grandpa." After a while, he deleted the text, and re-sent a paragraph: "Brother, I'm sorry, you still don't want it for a while. Back to the old house

The old man stood in the main room, knocked on the ground with a mahogany cane in his hand, his face was black and blue: "Go and call Lu Chen back to me."

……

Lu Chen hugged Song Ci who was already asleep and went back to the room, tucked him in the quilt, and when he went out, he saw the phone he had left on the sofa ringing loudly, "What's the matter?"

The old housekeeper looked at the angry old man, sighed in his heart, "The old man knows, let you come back." He continued, "By the way, bring yours along."

Lu Chen's voice was a little cold, "I'm asleep, I'll go back by myself, no need."

The old man was very angry when he heard Lu Chen's words.

He fell asleep?What do you mean he fell asleep? !

"You all live together?"

Hearing the old man's angry voice, Lu Chen couldn't help frowning, "I love him."

"Lu Chen!"

"Are you worthy of your parents' heavenly spirits?!"

As soon as he said that, he knew that what he said now was useless.

The old man threw his mobile phone on the ground angrily, and the old housekeeper calmed down the old man.

The phone hung up automatically after a ringing sound. Lu Chen put down the phone and squeezed the space between his eyebrows.

The old housekeeper shook his head and had no choice but to comfort the old man.

……

early morning
Song Ci remembered the name she heard on the bus that day and searched spray, and found that she had published many columns and songs.

Song Ci listened to the song with headphones, and had to say that He Tian sang really well.

Lu Chen didn't sleep all night, he was watching cooking according to the tutorial in the kitchen.

As soon as Song Ci opened the door, there was a burning and bitter smell, and then he saw a man standing in the kitchen stirring the biochemical weapon with a spatula.

"Are you making bioweapons?"

"Cook." Lu Chen clasped his shoulder blades and pulled him into his arms.

Frowning, he followed the tutorial step by step, why is it different?
"Are you sure this thing is edible?"

He raised his hand and twisted it and sent it directly to the sink.

He can die of starvation, exhaustion, or sleep, but he doesn't want to be poisoned to death by eating the food made by Lu Chen.

Because it is too painful, I don't know if it will mutate after eating.

Song Ci looked at the loneliness in the man's eyes, and kissed him on the lips, "You worked too hard this morning, why don't I invite you out for breakfast."

Lu Chen looked at him with straight eyes, and paused.

"Grandpa wants you to go back with me."

"Go, why not go."

Song Ci looked at Lu Chen's disapproval.

It must be because of this that his grandfather called yesterday.

"Why, you don't want me to go?" Song Ci leaned against the desk next to her, leaning against the wall limply, as if she had no bones.

He bit too hard yesterday, the wound on his lip was still there, and it was still a little swollen. Lu Chen felt distressed, regretting that he bit too hard yesterday.

"What kind of eyes do you have, Mr. Lu is not afraid, is he?"

Song Ci smiled and knew in his heart that the old man probably wouldn't accept it.

Lu Chen hugged him down, supported him with his arm and held his other hand firmly, "Go and have breakfast first, and we'll talk about going back another day."

He understands, how could he not understand.

Lu Chen was worried about him, afraid that the old man would be dissatisfied with him.

But you can't hide like this
Song Ci inserted her fingers into the man's hair, lay on his shoulder, smiled softly, and muttered in a low voice on purpose: "I'm so kissed, don't you dare take me to see my parents?" (End of this chapter)

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