Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 92 Child, safe every year

"Okay." Responding like this, Song Xiaolin didn't actually go to eat breakfast, but walked towards him, "What are you looking at?"

"It's okay." Suddenly, Lu Jingyan raised his head, with a small smile in his eyes, "Kid, which one do you like?"

"Me?..." But there were all kinds of window grilles, and she was caught in a tangle for a while.

At this time, Xu Zhoucheng rushed in from outside the house, his body was covered with a trace of cold, he hurriedly picked up the water glass on the table and gulped it all down, wiped off the water stains left on his lips, and clicked a few times : "I have pasted up all the Spring Festival couplets outside the door..." Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of red window grilles of different styles, his eyes lit up, "I want it too, I want it too, I want that little rabbit..."

"That little rabbit, I want it."

Unexpectedly, Song Xiaolin interrupted him and competed with him for the rabbit window grille.

He was in a hurry: "Hey, hey, can you explain something reasonable, I want it first."

She raised her eyebrows, "So what? I chose first."

"..."

Between the two, the smell of gunpowder was quite strong, and there was a stalemate for a while.

"Cousin~" Xu Zhoucheng tried to be coquettish, his face full of grievances, "you come to judge, who do you want this rabbit window grille for?"

Lu Jingyan lowered his head slightly, seeming to be carelessly arranging the grilles in his hand, his brows were faint, like the frosty morning, and the cool breath in his body, as if separated by a distant mountain, he didn't care about the people around him. Everything, including the voice, was so cool, "Cousin, you really don't know yourself."

"Ah???" For a moment, Xu Zhoucheng was stunned.

Song Xiaolin reacted quickly, and couldn't help laughing with a "puchi".

It was only later that he realized that what Lu Jingyan was referring to was his lack of self-knowledge.

So, who is this rabbit window grille for?
to whom?

Obviously, the answer has already come out.

Xu Zhoucheng burst into tears with a "Wow!" He looked miserable, like a abused daughter-in-law, who would not say something pitiful when seeing her.

After she had laughed enough, she waved her hand in disgust: "Here you are, I want that butterfly."

But he didn't appreciate it, and snorted condescendingly: "I don't want the rabbit anymore, I also want that butterfly..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Jingyan got up, walked towards Song Xiaolin, and handed the butterfly window grille into her hand, "My child, be safe every year." Unexpectedly, his tone was serious. At this moment, the deep and dark eyes Reflecting her figure, it was so clear that she saw herself in a panic in his eyes.

This moment alone was far beyond her expectation.

There is no time to react, only the heart in the chest is beating vigorously, as if being involved in the whirlpool in the deep sea, all the strength in the body is slowly draining with this uncontrollable collapse, like a convulsion. Silk, strand by strand, is difficult and grinding.

She is too scared.

Afraid that he would see her obviously aroused appearance.

In order not to be noticed by him, she could only quickly lower her head, stare at the butterfly window grille in her palm, clenched her lips unconsciously, and made a calm voice with difficulty: "Thank... thank you, you too... Lu Jingyan, you too May you be safe every year."

In this situation, Xuzhou Chengdu became an extra person. He burst into tears and ran away crying, not forgetting to complain: "Cousin, you are so cruel. Blood, woo woo woo..."

The noisy voice gradually faded away, only the wind and snow outside the house remained, Lu Jingyan smiled lazily, looked at her with lowered eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly after a moment, "Child, you did it on purpose. "

Not a rhetorical question, but an affirmative sentence.

It must be that Song Xiaolin was stunned for a moment, and looked up at him for no reason, but saw that his eyes were dark, and he couldn't see any joy or anger. After a while, she still didn't understand what he meant, so she could only ask tentatively: " I... what did I do on purpose?"

His eyes slowly fell on the butterfly window grille in her hand, and she looked along, and suddenly understood what he meant by intentional.

She scratched her head, confidently: "No, I didn't do it on purpose." She didn't mean to snatch things with Xu Zhoucheng...it's just strange.

"Huh?" A slightly rising ending sound, slightly low.

"I... I really wanted a bunny at first, but then... I still think butterflies look better, so I chose this one, not on purpose."

Hearing this, he tapped her forehead lightly with his fingers, and his lips seemed to curl up in a helpless arc, but there was no end to indulgence, "You, you are so unreasonable."

He knew it was intentional, but he preferred her.

Song Xiaolin smiled sweetly, stuck out his tongue mischievously, his heart was so sweet.

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Spring Festival couplets are pasted, window grilles are pasted, and red lanterns are hung, and there is joy everywhere.

As night fell, the house was brightly lit.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Lu Jingyan went to take a shower first. In the huge restaurant, only Song Xiaolin and Xu Zhoucheng were left, and a golden retriever squatting on the ground and rolling.

At this moment, he suddenly leaned over mysteriously, "Song Xiaolin, do you want to watch the Spring Festival Gala together?"

"Just watch the Spring Festival Gala, why are you so sneaky?" She frowned suspiciously, and looked at him carefully, "Why do I always feel...you have bad intentions?"

"You don't have good intentions." He coughed, hooked his hand towards her, and motioned for her to stretch out her ears. She leaned over with a very suspicious attitude, and he said softly, "Do you want to drink?"

"drink wine??!"

She was startled, and he quickly covered her mouth, "Why are you shouting so loudly?"

Song Xiaolin threatened: "How dare you hide wine at home, I will tell Lu Jingyan to go."

"Hey, don't go." Xu Zhoucheng panicked and grabbed her sleeves tightly, afraid that she would really say it, so he could only laugh along with him as if talking, "I went to buy new year's goods that day, and I will take a taxi by myself." When I came back, I bought a bottle of fruit wine on the way, which is not strong, and... my cousin is here, you have never drank alcohol, right? Don’t you want to taste this unique taste? "

To be honest, she was indeed a little moved.

In her 18 years of life, she has never drank alcohol, nor does she know the taste of alcohol.

At the party in Lu Jingyan's courtyard before, she wanted to drink, but he stopped her. Last time at the Xicheng Inn, she also wanted to drink, but he stopped her again.

As long as he is around, he will never let her touch alcohol.

However, if the concentration of the wine is not high, then it shouldn't matter if she takes a few sips, besides, she only drinks this time.

Song Xiaolin asked again and again: "Are you sure the concentration is not high?"

"Of course, how high can this fruit wine be? You won't get drunk after drinking a bottle."

She believed it, and slapped Xu Zhoucheng on the back: "Then let's go to the Spring Festival Gala."

Regardless of his back pain, he was happy and responded repeatedly, "Ok, go, go, go."

The golden retriever stared at the backs of the two sneaking away in surprise, then lowered his head and licked his fur in wonder.

If it is a person, it is estimated that an idiom of "wolf in gang" will appear in my mind at this time.

(End of this chapter)