Do You Want to Touch My Fish Tail?

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Song Huai was sleeping in the room, and the secretary closed the door and reported the situation to Lu Mian.

"Dr. Zhou just came to see her. Madam has fallen asleep."

The wife blurted out the words, and the secretary himself was embarrassed.

Dead still.

In the dead silence, the secretary could only hear his own breathing.

After about two or three seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, Lu Mian finally responded: "Is he still crying?"

The secretary couldn't help but speculate. In the few seconds of silence, Lu Mian could not have not heard the address, but the other party did not refute it either.

The secretary also thought of Song Huai's appearance when he brought Doctor Zhou over on the bed with a doll in his arms.

"Crying." But weeping with joy. The secretary concealed the second half.

On the other side of the phone, Lu Mian seemed to sigh softly.

The secretary couldn't help being a little curious. He had other things today and didn't keep up with Lu Myanmar, so he missed the scene.

"Admiral, I'm sorry for your subordinates, Madam, he, I mean, why is Young Master Song crying so fiercely?"

After a few seconds of silence, Lu Mian made a statement about the situation at the scene.

The secretary concluded: "So, you brought Adjutant Zhou to pick a ring for Song Master, and you happened to be hit by Master Song."

"Yes."

Lu Mian also realized the problem: "Is he angry because of this?"

It turns out that the thousand-year-old Tieshu is not so inexperienced. The secretary chuckles: "Admiral, no one will not be angry when he sees his object picking a ring with other men. Even if this is just a coincidence and misunderstanding, it was seen by Master Song. It's an established thing. Looking at things like the ring, shouldn't it be better to take a partner with you?"

On the other end of the phone, Lu Mian pondered for a moment: "I see."

·

The secretary works in the living room.

A voice came: "When will the Admiral be back?"

The secretary looked up, and a little cutie protruded from the stairs on the second floor.

The secretary looked at the clock on the wall: "The Duke of Perth is the seven o'clock flight tonight."

"Seven o'clock." Song Huai looked at the clock on the wall indicating that it was only three o'clock. "It's still a long time."

After he finished speaking, he went back to the room with his mouth pouting.

The secretary cut a plate of fruit and sent it upstairs.

When I knocked on the door, I found that the door was not closed, and there was a gap in the room. Through the gap, Song Huai was leaning against the bed, holding the doll in one hand, typing on the communicator and smirking.

[Bad man: Are the legs better? 】

[Dudududududu: The doctor helped me see it, and it's much better. ] [Bad man: Hmm. 】

Song Huai squeezed the communicator, raised his chin, and finally changed the [bad man] back to [my object] very tolerantly.

The other party showed that it was typing several times, and then no message was sent.

Song Huai waited for a while, then took the initiative to utter a sentence.

[Dudududududu: aren't you busy? Will chatting with me disturb you? ] It’s almost seconds back over there.

[My object: Now everyone is having dinner, so it’s okay. 】

[Dudududududu: Hmm.jpg]

He racked his brains when thinking about topics.

Lu Mian sent another sentence.

[My subject: Is there anything you want to eat? 】

Then I attached a photo of the scene. The silver shelf was filled with various fruit plates and delicate desserts. Song Huai liked it all.

[Dudududududu: How do you know I like these. 】

[Dudududududu: I can do it all. 】

After sending it out, Song Huai regretted it again. He said that, would Lu Mian think he was particularly greedy.

He added another sentence.

[Dudududududu: But don't take too much, I have a small appetite. ] Before this sentence was sent, the other party sent a video.

There are a dazzling array of desserts and snacks in the video, and at the end of the video, Lu Myanmar’s voice is heard: "Thank you, please help me pack some of these."

His voice is so nice. Song Huai's ears were red.

Does Lu Mian raise him as a pig? Pack all of them, when will he have to eat them.

The secretary looked at Song Huai with a idiotic smile, and started to roll on the bed again.

He closed the door silently and backed out.

·

[Kong Ba Xuan Ku Yang Shao: What happened to the baby? Why did you run away from school! News of Gu Yang came one after another.

If he posted two hours early, Song Huai would be crying with him.

But now it's different, Song Huai felt sweet in his heart.

[Dudududududu: It's nothing, I twisted my foot, and I am resting at home now. 】【Cool Young Master Domineering: Are you really okay? 】

In order not to make Gu Yang think too much, Song Huai also sent a voice over.

His voice regained its vitality, letting Gu Yang breathe a sigh of relief.

The upper left corner showed that there was new news. Song Huai hurried out, except that it was not Lu Mian who sent the message, but Li Ziqing.

Song Huai was still very moved, and he replied to Li Ziqing again.

Later, he felt that it was too troublesome to reply one by one, so he simply pulled a group of three people.

Song Huai was chatting high with his friends in the group, when suddenly, the sound of opening the door came from downstairs.

Song Huai moved his ears and hurriedly lifted the quilt and climbed off the bed.

He jumped down the stairs and saw Lu Mian in the hallway.

Before he could be happy for two seconds, he saw Zhou Xueying standing next to Lu Mian.

Song Huai's face drooped all at once.

But he immediately thought that this is his and Lu Mian's home, and he is the owner of this home. Not only must he be more generous, but he must also give this little vixen a little bit of power.

Song Huai raised his arrogant little chin, cleared his throat, before starting to perform.

Lu Mian walked up to him, and the other party frowned when he saw him standing barefoot on one leg by the stairs: "Why are you running around?"

Lu Mian said, stretched out his hand and picked up the person again, and walked up the stairs.

Zhou Xueying read it very appreciatively: "Admiral, the Duke of Perth is still waiting for us."

They came back halfway to fetch things. They used to be the spacecraft that Lu Myanmar sent the Duke to. Zhou Xueying originally thought that this time was no exception.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mian stopped at the corner of the stairs, and said without turning his head: "You know where the things are, you can send them directly."

In fact, Lu Mian didn't want to bring Zhou Xueying back, after all, the children in the family had just been wronged. It's just that this document is urgent and needs to be delivered to the Duke of Perth.

Zhou Xueying was surprised: "Admiral, don't you send the duke to you?"

Lu Mian turned sideways slightly, those beautiful peach eyes were extremely sharp, and his tone was majestic and indifferent: "Adjutant Zhou, you are too broad."

Zhou Xueying took two steps back under his terrifying pressure, and when he stabilized his mind, Lu Mian had disappeared into the stairs with a man in his arms.

Lu Mian hugged Song Huai back to the room: "Don't mess around, I'll go back to the room and change my clothes first."

Listening to what he meant, I really didn't plan to go out anymore.

Song Huai was overwhelmed with joy, but how could he let go of such a good opportunity to give the other side a slap in the face.

As soon as Lu Mian left with his front foot, Song Huai sneaked out of the room with his back foot. In fact, his injuries were not that serious at all, and they were all played for Lu Mian.

Zhou Xueying took the file unsatisfactorily, and when she was about to leave, she heard someone "hey" at the top of the stairs.

He raised his head and saw Song Huai poking out a head.

Song Huai was like a victorious little rooster. He was terribly awkward and stuck out his tongue at him.

Zhou Xueying suffered a double blow:...

·

In the evening, Song Huai ate snacks and desserts that Lu Mian had packed for him.

The taste is particularly delicious. He doesn't know if the things in the military department are so delicious, or just Lu Mian packed him so delicious.

When he and Lu Mian were facing each other, he was reserved in his food, and he was afraid that bad food would frighten people.

Lu Mian seemed to see his restraint, got up and left midway.

As soon as Lu Mian left, Song Huai performed a wonderful face change, and the five snacks in front of him were swept away in an instant.

When he was full and drunk, Lu Mian just came back.

Song Huai secretly touched the bulging belly he had eaten, and resisted the hiccups.

·

After dinner, Lu Mian sent the people back to the room and left.

Song Huai was rolling on the bed excitedly, with a low-noise version of the groundhog screaming.

When he was twitching like a fish, the door was pushed open again.

While looking at each other with Lu Mian, Song Huai was embarrassed.

He was agitated and immediately adjusted his posture.

Sitting in jeopardy, head lowered, fingers clasped, with a particularly obedient look: "Are there anything else for you?"

Lu Mian returned to the room and took the ointment, walked to Song Huai and squatted down.

"Show me your feet."

He actually wants to look at his feet! He really is a foot control!

Song Huai thought of Xiao Huang Man that he had seen, and many indescribable things in it started like this.

Song Huai was extremely shy.

But still pursing his mouth, stretched out his right foot shyly.

Seeing that Lu Mian was not moving, he thought his feet were not attractive enough, so he quietly hooked up the trouser legs with his little finger, revealing a straight, white leg.

Lu Mian raised his head and glanced at him, and Song Huai's whole body was sublimated into water vapor under his gaze.

He squatted and said: "You, don't you like it?"

Lu Mian glanced faintly across his face, and after a moment of indulgence, he said, "The other one."

It wasn't until the cold ointment was applied to his left ankle that Song Huai knew that he would be totally wrong.

Dare to look at the feet of Lu Mian, not the one he thought!

What is this inexplicable regret?

Song Huai lowered his gaze, watching the tall and handsome man kneeling halfway on the head of the bed, rubbing his feet, his heart was so sweet, the corners of his mouth rose wildly, and he couldn't hold it under any pressure.

But as soon as he noticed that Lu Mian was about to look up, he forced himself not to be too happy too obviously.

He replied shyly: "Is it really okay if you don't send that duke?"

Lu Mian said: "I have already told him."

"What did you say?"

Hearing this question, Lu Myanmar paused slightly.

He lowered his eyelids and couldn't see his expression from Song Huai's perspective: "There is an injured kid at home who is restless and likes to run around."

kid. Are you talking about him?

Lu Mian stood up: "It's not very serious, just take a good rest for two days, don't run around."

"Okay." Song Huai cleverly looked like a little daughter-in-law.

Seeing that Lu Mian was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, and he became unhappy again: "That adjutant Zhou, why is he so familiar with our family."

When picking up the things, Lu Mian said, "You know where the things are." It seemed that Zhou Xueying hadn't come here once or twice, and she was more familiar than his master.

Lu Mian said: "He was my adjutant before. It wasn't long before the Capital Military Region was handed over to him, and many documents have not been handed over. So he will come to pick up things."

It turned out to be for work, so I can't care too much about it.

"Ok."

Lu Mian's gaze swept over him. After a while, he suddenly approached and explained to Song Huai: "It was an accident to meet Adjutant Zhou today. I made an appointment to see the ring at this point. When he went out, he said something was happening. To say, in order not to waste time, I went together. Sorry, I didn't expect it to cause a misunderstanding."

Song Huai blinked twice and stared at him silly.

Lu Mian looked at him with a smile in his eyes. He took out a box from his pocket and handed it to Song Huai.

Song Huai opened the box, saw the ring inside, and slowly blinked his eyes twice: What does Lu Mian mean?

"For me?"

Lu Mian nodded: "The engagement was too hurried last time and I didn't prepare for this."

It turned out that Lu Mian bought the ring for him. Song Huai was so beautiful in his heart that he held the ring, but he still pouted and protested: "Then you must not keep it from me next time. I and I are your object. I I want to see it too."

"Okay." Lu Mian thought from the bottom of his heart that next time he engraved, he could take the children with him.

·

At night, Lu Mian took a shower from the bathroom.

He sat down at the table and looked at the other ring studded with pink diamonds. He held the ring and placed it in his palm for a while.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Mian walked over and opened the door.

Song Huai was standing outside the door holding a panda doll.

Seeing the doll in his arms, Lu Mian's eyes flashed.

His eyes fell on Song Huai's feet again, and the air pressure around his body dropped sharply.

Before he criticized himself, Song Huai took the initiative and said: "I am very angry today!"

Lu Mian's arrogance subsided a bit, only looking at him quietly.

Song Huai clasped his fingers nervously, his eyes wandering, and cautiously asked: "So...to calm me down, can you give me a kiss?"