Do You Want to Touch My Fish Tail?

At noon the next day, Song Huai came to the door with a small cake in his hand.

After listening to Lu Mian's words last night, Song Huai was so excited that he couldn't sleep at all.

So I got up in the middle of the night yesterday and sneaked into the kitchen to make cakes. Song Huai followed the steps to strictly control the grams of white sugar. Just in case, I made two identical portions. After I tasted them, I made sure that the sweetness was moderate.

After making the cake, he climbed back to the bed, and it was bright before two hours of sleep. Song Huai thought about giving Lu Mian a cake, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and got up with difficulty.

Today he wore a blue plaid t-shirt and looked very young.

Song Huai stood at the door holding the cake, very nervous.

Obviously, he has been to the Lu family many times. When he came to see Lu Chengze before, he was not so nervous.

After Song Huai took a deep breath, he rang the doorbell.

As soon as the doorbell rang, the door opened.

A doctor in a white coat walked out of it. Behind the doctor was Lu Mian's personal secretary. Song Huai had met him before.

The secretary sent the doctor out, looked up and down Song Huai. When he saw the cake he was carrying, he withdrew his gaze meaningfully, and asked with a smile, "Master Song is here to find General?"

Song Huai nodded obediently.

The secretary stepped aside: "Come in, please. Today, Master Lu and the others are all out, and the General is home alone."

Song Huai suddenly remembered that the Lu family's going out today seemed to have been mentioned by his parents during dinner yesterday, but he was thinking about what happened to Lu Mian today, so he was absent-minded.

As soon as Song Huai entered the door, he saw Lu Mian walking down the stairs.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mian was wearing a house suit today. The silk material lined the skin very well. Lu Mian's legs were very long, and his pants were a bit shorter, revealing a piece of snow-white ankle. The feet that usually wear leather boots are now stepping on a pair of dark blue slippers.

Lu Mian in front of people always pretended to be dignified. Song Huai had never seen him like this before. He was a little surprised for a while. He just froze in place, only knowing that he was staring at people with a pair of round apricot eyes.

It wasn't until Lu Mian's indifferent but overly beautiful peachy eyes glanced at him lightly that Song Huai came back to his senses.

Lu Mian walked down the stairs step by step, probably because he just got up, his voice was a little hoarse: "What are you here for?"

Song Huai said nervously, "I...I'll give you cakes."

Lu Mian looked at the cake in the child's hand, thinking of the pain last night, with a subtle expression.

Song Huai thought he was upset, and hurriedly explained: "I don't know you are going out today. I sent you a message last night."

Lu Mian remembered that he had been running the toilet last night and didn't have time to read the news.

"Sorry. I was negligent and forgot to reply to you."

Lu Mian took the cake from Song Huai's arms. Unexpectedly, when the other party suddenly got so close, Song Huai's head was dizzy: "No, it's okay."

After delivering the cake, I should go.

But Song Huai didn't want to leave. There was no one in the Lu family today, so he wanted to be alone with Lu Mian.

Song Huai poked out his small head, looking left and right, with a very curious appearance: "Oh, your house is so big, the decoration is really beautiful."

Song Lu's family is right next door, and Song Huai visits the door more times than Lu Mian goes home.

Lu Mian watched his all kinds of exaggerated little movements quietly, and asked, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

Song Huai immediately bloomed with joy: "Yes!"

He took the small slippers from the shoe cabinet very skillfully and changed them by himself.

It happened that the secretary took the package and went downstairs. Song Huai asked him, "Why didn't Admiral Tian go out today?"

Today is the big day for the Lu Family to worship their ancestors, and even Lu Chengze, who had been soaking in the laboratory recently, was called to worship the ancestors. But Lu Mian was still at home, and Song Huai felt a little strange.

The secretary said: "My Lord Admiral was ill last night, so I didn't make it today."

Song Huai suddenly realized that when he thought of the doctor who had just left.

"Why is he sick?"

Song Huai really couldn't think of whether a strong person like Lu Mian could get sick too?

The secretary helped her eyes on the bridge of her nose: "According to my guess, I probably ate some kind of dessert."

"Dessert, what kind of dessert."

The secretary glanced at Song Huai and said meaningfully, "Maybe someone made the little cake."

After listening to the secretary's words, Song Huai instantly became embarrassed.

small cake.

Lu Mian poured a glass of boiling water out of the kitchen and saw the secretary: "Have you left yet?"

The secretary's expression was a little hurt: "Leave right away. Never disturb your two-person world."

As soon as the voice fell, the secretary ran fast.

Only Lu Mian and Song Huai were left in the huge house. Song Huai was very shy thinking of what the secretary said just now.

Seeing his blushing, Lu Mian put down his water glass: "Don't mind what he said."

"Yeah. I won't." Song Huaiyu followed Lu Mian with his little slippers.

He kept wondering in his heart that Lu Mian got sick after eating the cake. Was it the one he made? But it has been a long time since he gave the cake. Why did Lu Mian get sick yesterday?

When Song Huai was about to get into trouble, the secretary who ran away suddenly turned back: "By the way, Admiral, Dr. Zhou asked me to tell you that you should avoid eating and eating lightly, and no more desserts these days."

Lu Myanmar responded: "I see."

The secretary looked at Song Huai again: "Master Song, please help me keep an eye on the admiral. The admiral never eats cakes. I ate it in an unprecedented way last time. I'm afraid that he will come on top."

"well."

After the secretary explained, in the sight of Lu Mian being able to kill people, he fled quickly.

Song Huai asked: "He said that you eat small cakes and eat your stomach. Did I make the one?"

"No." Lu Myanmar categorically denied.

Song Huai was right to think about it. It was already half a month ago that he gave the cakes. If normal people eat cakes that have deteriorated for so long, they can't stand here intact now. Not to mention, I have to be sent to the hospital for a suspension injection.

Song Huai secretly looked up at Lu Mian's eyes. After only one night, Lu Mian seemed to lose weight, and all the cheekbones on his face seemed to come out. His mouth didn't seem to be bloody.

With a good face, a face that was sloppy in his aesthetics, Song Huai felt more distressed as he looked at it.

Song Huai saw that Lu Mian was about to put the little cake in the refrigerator, and hurriedly stopped: "Don't eat this one! Next time you want to eat it, I will make it for you, okay?"

I won't use it next time. Lu Mian thought to himself.

But when he saw Song Huai's longing eyes, he responded, "Okay."

Lu Mian walked into the kitchen and asked him, "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Huai shook his head: "No, my parents are out today, let me solve it myself."

In fact, he lied, he came over after eating.

Lu Mian rolled up his sleeves: "Is chicken and vegetable porridge okay?"

Song Huai blinked. In this posture, Lu Mian wanted to cook for himself?

"Can."

An hour later, Song Huai was in a daze at this table of meat and vegetables.

He didn't expect that the distinguished Lu Mian would actually cook by himself, and his appearance was so good.

Seeing him in a daze without moving his chopsticks, Lu Mian pursed his lips slightly: "Don't like it?"

"No." Song Huai said, "I just didn't expect that you would still cook."

Lu Mian said: "Usually in the military camp, I occasionally do it myself, and I won't do it too complicated."

Song Huai looked at the delicious dishes in front of him, and thought to himself: Isn't it complicated?

He took a sip of chicken porridge, the taste was delicious and smooth, and it was delicious.

Song Huai hurriedly gave a thumbs up: "It's so delicious!"

After eating and drinking, Song Huai secretly wanted to rub his belly, but felt indecent again. He secretly observed Lu Myanmar and said, "Thank you for inviting me to dinner. I'll make it for you next time."

Lu Mian raised his eyes: "You can cook?"

Song Huai was seen by his eyes, and his soul was about to ascend to heaven.

He replied shyly: "I can learn."

Fearing that Lu Mian would not believe it, he added: "I learn things very quickly, really."

Lu Mian felt a little funny in his heart when he saw his roaring look, and gave a faint "um".

Song Huai was already satisfied when he heard this sound.

After the meal, Song Huai volunteered to wash the dishes in order to show his virtuous and virtuous virtue.

After smashing two plates and a bowl.

Lu Mian reluctantly led the person away from the pool.

Song Huai was embarrassed and embarrassed, his hands were still wet, and the water droplets fell down.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

After Lu Mian washed the dishes and chopsticks, he turned around and saw Song Huai standing still looking at him in shame.

He took the tissue without saying a word, walked to Song Huai, took his hand, and wiped the water off his fingers little by little.

Then he touched his head: "It's okay."

When the finger touches the child's head, the hair is as soft as the visual effect.

Song Huai said, "Actually, I don't usually do this, but today... I'm nervous today. Next time I wash the dishes, it will definitely not be like this."

Lu Mian pondered for a moment, and his gaze swept over Song Huai's body, making Song Huai curl his toes: "Are you afraid of me?"

Song Huai shook his head, and he thought to himself: I like your—face—it’s too late.

When Lu Mian saw him denying, even if he knew that it might not be from his sincerity, his brows were still loosened: "It doesn't matter, if you want to wash it, there will be more opportunities in the future."