Do You Want to Touch My Fish Tail?

With a gentle smile on Lu Chengze's face, Song Huai froze.

He didn't care much about Lu Chengze's thoughts, but couldn't control his gaze and kept looking at Lu Mian.

But the man standing not far away was indifferent, his handsome face was just as cold as ever.

Song Huai felt a little sad.

Lu Mian didn't care about him at all.

Song Huai was in a bad mood and didn't want to have anything to do with Lu Chengze. Gu Yang and Lu Mian were both here at this moment, so he simply clarified the words with Lu Chengze.

"I said, I won't pester you anymore."

When Song Huai said this, his tone still fell uncontrollably.

Lu Chengze smiled softly in his heart, but he didn't believe it.

Song Huai made such a determination before, and continued to run back the next day to be his heel dog.

The scene became a little embarrassing.

Song Huai didn't expect that the second meeting with Lu Mian was like this. He hung his head and was a little nervous. With his hands clasped together, his ears could drip blood.

Lu Chengze stretched out his hand, trying to touch Song Huai's head as before.

Where was Song Huai willing to let him touch, and took a step back, already thinking of biting someone in his heart.

Lu Chengze's hand froze in the air like this, and a sharp look of impatient flash flashed in his eyes, and his mouth was soft: "Dudu is not happy again?"

Song Huai especially wanted to roll his eyes at Lu Chengze, but didn't want to expose his nature in front of Lu Mian: "No. I just figured it out all of a sudden."

Lu Chengze gave a meaningful "um", obviously not believing it.

Gu Yang's fist was itchy by the look of undue beating.

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked, Lu Mian, who had been silent behind him, said, "Aze, it's time to go."

His voice couldn't be said to be loud, but it was serious and scratching.

Song Huai suddenly raised his head to look at him. For a moment, he actually felt that Lu Mian was helping him.

But looking at Lu Mian's expression, he was afraid that he would be affectionate.

When the two groups separated, Gu Yang's fists were hard.

"You shouldn't stop me at that time! The face surnamed Lu is too disgusting."

Song Huai agreed.

How could he feel that Lu Chengze was gentle before? That look, ordinary but confident.

"Baby, you just performed well, so you should be tougher." Gu Yang changed his mind. Song Huai used to have no bottom line. Today, the iron tree blossoms and God opens his eyes, "Forget it, let’s behave today. Very good, try hard again next time. Hey, who is standing behind Lu Wangba today, looks familiar, just can't remember where I saw it."

Song Huai said boredly: "It's Lu Mian."

Speaking of Lu Mian, Song Huai's prudent heart began to feel sad again.

Gu Yang was dull for two seconds, and then immediately got up and said, "That's Lu Myanmar? I heard it right, Admiral of the Empire!" Gu Yang said incoherently excitedly.

He was excited about himself for a while, and suddenly thought: "Wait, how do you know that it is Lu Myanmar? Have you seen it?"

When it came to this, Song Huai suddenly squatted. Fortunately, his mind was lively and his head turned quickly: "I went to the Lu family banquet last time, and I also showed Lu Mian's photos and videos on TV just now. "

"That's it." Gu Yang is convinced, "It's really wicked if I say that. They are obviously the Lu family who came out of the same nest. Why is there such a big gap between Lu Chengze and Lord Admiral? Look at the land. How low-key is going to be, low-key and handsome, it's a fight in that fight. You didn't notice just now, the eyes of the little girls around were all looking straight."

Gu Yang played Lu Mian again, making Song Huai exhilarated, with a triumphant expression as if he was complimenting him. But when he heard a lot of people watching Lu Myanmar, he was a little unhappy again.

Song Huai thought bitterly: After getting engaged, he had to find a patter to cover Lu Mian's face, so that everyone would know that he had a good name.

The two separated after eating lunch together.

Song Huai sent someone to take the things home. He didn't worry about going back, but went to another place.

·

The other side.

Lu Mian and Lu Chengze received the old man's request today to get something together.

After Lu Chengze took the things out of the store, Lu Myanmar confessed: "You go back first, I have something to deal with."

Lu Chengze didn't dare to ask what was going on, and watched Lu Myanmar leave.

Lu Myanmar sent a text message to the secretary using a communicator. In order to allow Lu Myanmar to integrate into the current social life as soon as possible, the imperial emperor made an exception and assigned him the secretary who was in charge of Lu Myanmar's daily life.

Lu Myanmar had been living in the army before. After the war, he went to Puzhaoxing for training. At this moment, he was walking in the crowd, and he was somewhat uncomfortable.

There are a lot of people in the shopping mall on weekends, and many people consciously or unconsciously rubbed against Lu Myanmar, wanting to take the opportunity to leave a contact information. They were all avoided by Lu Mian's agility, and when he met his black-faced face, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk.

The secretary quickly returned the message, saying that a car had been sent to pick him up. Now the road conditions are congested and it takes about twenty minutes.

When Lu Mian was walking outside the mall, he suddenly saw Song Huai and the boy next to him sitting in a hot pot restaurant eating hot pot.

The hot pot restaurant business on the weekend looks quite prosperous. The child sits by the window, his mouth is sticking out from the oil pot, but he still smiles and stuffs his mouth. He talked and laughed with his friends across the street, dancing and dancing from time to time, and leaned forward and backwards laughing on the sofa. It looks very lively.

Lu Mian was attracted to his eyes unconsciously. He stood there all the time, watching Song Huai eat and drink, and Ge You slumped on the sofa, touching his mellow belly, hiccuping contentedly.

It wasn't until the person got up from the sofa and the communicator on his wrist rang that Lu Mian came back to his senses.

allen: Admiral, where are you? We have arrived.

Lu Mian looked up from the communicator, the window was empty, and only the waiter was cleaning the desk. Lu Mian's gaze searched around, but no one was seen. He put away the communicator and walked outside the mall.

·

Allen: "Admiral, we have checked the location. The SL-0917 radio was discontinued 20 years ago, and the original production company closed down six years ago. This model is no longer available on the market. It’s also difficult to find the matching parts needed for repairs, so I can only try my luck at the old goods market in Area C."

Lu Myanmar nodded.

He had known this beforehand.

The purpose of Lu Mian coming out today is actually to repair the radio. The radio that I brought back from the battlefield was already very old, and the suitable sound was often intermittent. Before, the boy's natural singing voice was recorded by its own recording system, and this radio did not use any high-end information technology, and there were certain technical obstacles to reproduction.

Lu Mian wanted to keep the sound and found a lot of technical experts, but because the re-engraving had a certain risk, Lu Mian was not willing to take the risk, so repairing the radio was the best way.

Lu Mian got off the car at the old goods market at C, sent the secretary back first, and walked into the huge old goods market with the radio on his own.

The old goods market in Area C is very famous in the entire star field. There are many varieties here, and many antiques that have been eliminated by the times can be found here. There are also many people who have also been eliminated by the times, still living here conscientiously.

The old goods market is divided into east and west areas. The east area is full of orderly storefronts. Lu Myanmar searched for various household appliances, but did not find matching parts. The bathroom went to the West End again. Compared with the neat and uniform eastern district, the western district is messy. There is no fixed shop here. Most people spread a blanket and sit on the floor as a stand.

Out of habit, Lu Burma wore military uniforms today. Imperial soldiers received good treatment, so it is quite unusual to see soldiers here.

Lu Mian was holding an old radio that was obviously inconsistent with his identity, and asked all the stalls that fit the machine parts one by one.

"Young man, are you sl-0917?"

Lu Mian was stopped when he passed a stall. Lu Mian looked down and found that he was an old man selling groceries. His stall had old watches, fake flowers, porcelain, everything.

Lu Myanmar nodded: "Yes."

"What are you doing to fix such an old thing? Young people nowadays have nothing, I think this communicator in your hand is the newest one."

Lu Mian said without hesitation: "There are very important things in it."

The old man looked at him and stretched out his hand: "Let me see."

Lu Mian thought for a while, and handed over the radio in his arms.

The old man looked at the appearance of the machine carefully, then tapped again, seeing Lu Mian frown, he urged: "Can you?"

The old man smiled: "Fortunately, you met me. I used to be a skilled worker in this company. After the company closed down, I was laid off. There are a bunch of useless things in my house. I occasionally come here to sit when I have time. . Give this to me. I still have matching parts at home. Let’s get it next week."

When Lu Mian heard it, his eyes flickered, and he solemnly bowed, "Thank you."

The old man was flattered: "You are too polite."

Out of politeness, Lu Mian stood for a while, listening to the old man talking about something.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard an excited, loud and energetic voice behind him: "Grandpa Hou!"

The old man saw Song Huai running behind him, smiled and said, "We are here toot!"

The girl Song Huaisa rushed over, her face flushed.

He originally came to see Grandpa Hou, but he didn't expect to meet Lu Mian here.

He panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly came to the brakes, and his small running steps were suddenly replaced by Shuyu steps.

He walked to Lu Mian, clasped his little hands, and landed on one foot. He couldn't stand well, and he squeezed: "What a coincidence."

Lu Mian's gaze fell on his blushing lips because of eating spicy hot pot. Song Huai's lips were very beautiful, just like his whole person, exquisite and small. Because the spicy one is slightly swollen, like ripe cherries, it just looks full and juicy.

Lu Mian slowly looked away, and nodded faintly: "Yeah."

As soon as Song Huai saw Lu Mian, he was a little bit mad and reluctant to think about Shu.

It was Grandpa Hou who called him, and Song Huaicai remembered why he came.

He took out a music box from his schoolbag: "Thank you, grandpa, fix it for me."

This music box was a birthday gift for Song Huai when he was three years old. After having been with him for many years, it broke down some time ago, so he wanted to find Grandpa Hou to fix it.

Song Huai Yibu also tended to follow Lu Mian. He was originally afraid that he would not be able to keep up with Lu Mian's long legs like he did in the garden last time, but today Lu Mian seems to have deliberately slowed down. The speed just happened to be able to keep up with Song Huai.

Song Huai was so beautiful in his heart.

Could this be the fate in the legend, just separated in the mall, he can actually meet Lu Myanmar here?

At the same time, Song Huai was a little nervous.

He found that his cracked mouth would fail as soon as he saw Lu Mian. Every time he wanted to speak up, but when he saw Lu Mian’s face stepping on his G-spot, he felt like his body had been electrically charged. The brain is numb. I can't say a word.

Song Huai finally mustered up his courage and asked, "Admiral, you are here to fix things today."

As soon as he asked, he wanted to slap himself every day.

That's stupid! It's so stupid! What can the man who came to see Grandpa Hou do? Is it possible to buy a few plastic fake flowers to decorate the new house? !

Thinking of the new house, Song Huai blushed again.

Last time I heard what my parents said, after they got engaged, they would start living together. When he reached the age of 18 and reached the legal marriage age, he could go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a formal certificate. Then he will be the admiral's wife.

I heard that the new house for marriage has been prepared, and I can live in this month. Alone and widowed, beautiful new house, what else can happen except for the great harmony of love! Well, although they haven't loved it yet. But it does not prevent them from creating love, creating love. When he passes the estrus period, he has a high chance of getting pregnant, and he can become pregnant and have children. Form a happy family of three.

"I'll fix things." Lu Mian's metallic sound quality interrupted Song Huai's illusion that even his granddaughter's name had been planned.

The man is cold and accustomed, and he can't see his anger at ordinary times, but he can't see an expression of impatientness either.

He even seriously answered questions that he didn't think much of.

Song Huai's heart began to leap a little bit.

Song Huai asked shyly: "Why don't you ask me why I'm here?"

After asking, he started to feel suffocated for himself again.

Lu Mian glanced at him, the boy holding the small schoolbag, looking at him with nervousness and expectation.

In the past in the army, Lu Myanmar never answered some stupid questions from his subordinates, not only did not answer, but also physically punished the opponent.

He pondered for a moment.

He opened his mouth and said: "You like that music box very much."

Song Huai nodded excitedly, Lu Mian took the initiative to stir up the topic, and Song Huai could not finish talking.

"It was given to me by my grandfather on my third birthday. I like it super invincibly! When I was young, my parents were not around. I didn't dare to sleep alone, because it accompanied me. The first song I would sing when I was young is Music box music, because of this, I really like singing. I have been participating in singing competitions since I was four, and I have won many awards. Next time I go to my house, I will show you how good my trophy is."

When Song Huai talked about these things, there was light in his eyes, and his eyes were so bright that people couldn't move their eyes away. The corners of the lips smiled, and two small pear vortices appeared. He couldn't hide his excitement and joy, as if he wanted to share all his likes with those around him.

Faced with the sudden invitation, Lu Myanmar turned his face sideways.

After Song Huai realized that he had said what was in his heart, he really liked Lu Mian (face). The opponent is more than a round older than him, has a high status, and is so good. He also wanted Lu Mian to see his excellent side, even if his excellence was not worth talking about in front of Lu Mian.

Being watched by Lu Mian, Song Huai was in a mess again.

He got his fingers right and asked cautiously: "Um...I...may I invite you to my house?"

Lu Mian pondered for a moment, and said, "According to the etiquette, I should visit your parents."

Follow the etiquette. Song Huai pouted secretly.

But he quickly figured it out, but no matter what, the other party agreed!

His mood became happy again in an instant.

After having the first peaceful conversation, Song Huai was a little more courageous. He babbled a lot of things, and made him a happy little talk.

Lu Mian was listening, and occasionally responded when he needed an answer.

Although his attitude was still cold, Song Huai was already satisfied.

Walking out of the parking area of ​​the antiquities market, the secretary had received news in advance to pick up people.

Lu Mian stopped, Song Huai knew that he was leaving, feeling a little regretful in his heart, he still had a lot to say.

He hesitated to speak and stopped while watching Lu Burm head towards the car.

Song Huai plucked up the courage to call the person to stop. He took a few broken steps and ran to Lu Mian. He looked up at Lu Mian and asked nervously and seriously: "Did you eat the cake I gave you last time?"

Hearing Song Huai mentioning this, the corners of Lu Mian's lips suddenly formed a straight line.

The Song Huai originally gave it to Lu Chengze, but Lu Chengze didn't want it, so he changed hands and gave him the cake.

Although Song Huai's nerves are sometimes rough, but at this time he has become particularly sharp, and he seems to feel that the person in front of him is not very happy.

He swallowed nervously, and asked cautiously, "Don't you like it?"

Thinking that Lu Myanmar probably didn't like it, his heart was a little frustrated. Carefully mumble: "My aunt and I have studied for a long time. I thought you would like it."

Lu Mian moved slightly in his heart.

"You did it yourself?"

Song Huai nodded: "Yes, when I met for the first time, I really didn't know what I wanted to give you, and I thought that you should not lack anything. I wanted to make a small cake for you. I'm sorry, I don't know you. do not like."

Lu Mian looked at him, his eyes dark and gloomy.

He lowered his eyelids slightly to hide the slightest smile he didn't even realize.

"I like it very much," he said. "Only one point."

"what?"

"Put less sugar."

Song Huai was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Mian to say he liked it. He jumped for joy in an instant, and a little embarrassed: "Is it really sweet?"

"A little bit."

"That..." Song Huai, who was affirmed, turned into that little daughter-in-law again, with his hands on his back and his toes unconsciously drawing circles on the ground, he didn't dare to look up at Lu Mian: "I'll do it for you next time. Eat. Okay?"

Lu Mian thought for a while, then nodded.

Song Huai pursed his lips, and boldly asked, "Then can I add your contact information? So that I can find you when I deliver the cake."

Lu Mian took out the communicator and buckled the opponent's wrist lightly.

The WeChat invitation was sent over.

Until Lu Mian's car completely disappeared, Song Huai was holding the communicator, and the young man was cherishing the spring.

He stood there excitedly and jumped a few times: "Yes! Yes!"

He added Lu Myanmar’s WeChat today. Is it still far from the death of the other person who loved him. The two got married and gave birth to cubs, holding three in two years, and ten in seven years? !

·

Back to Lu's house.

Lu Mian returned to the room. He sat at the desk. After sitting still for a while, he stretched out his hand to open the drawer under the desk.

A small cake with delicate packaging is still intact in the drawer.

Lu Mian took out the cake and unpacked it.

There is a card in the package: I hope you will like it, Michi~(＾＾)

Lu Mian fixed his eyes on the hand-painted smiling face for a few seconds, then put down the card.

The carved flower on the little cake is a round little mermaid, this thing is outrageously round, I have to ask Lu Mian how to see it.

Because Song Huai was afraid that Lu Mian would not be able to see it, he wrote the words cute mermaid on the cake.

There are so many tricks for children.

Lu Myanmar rarely eats desserts, and cakes are one of the few.

He tasted it and it was really sweet.

That's right, he lied to Song Huai, but he didn't actually taste the little cake.

But he thought, what Song Huai has made is likely to be very sweet.

As expected.

When Lu Mian took a second bite, he realized something was wrong.

How sweet and sour.

Lu Mian had eaten most of the small cake, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Mian hurriedly put away the desserts on the table.

"Jin." It seemed to have returned to the unhumanly cold general appearance.

The secretary reported on several tasks. When he was about to go out, Lu Mian stopped the people.

He asked: "Is the cake sweet?"

The secretary raised his eyebrows, let alone their old men, anyone who had a little contact with Lu Mian knew that he never touched sweets. Today Lu Mian would actually ask if the cake is sweet for the first time.

The secretary replied: "Yes. Of course, there will be other situations."

"for example?"

"For example, if the cake is left for a long time, it will become sour if it breaks."

Lu Myanmar:...