Do You Want to Touch My Fish Tail?

Two days passed, and on the day of the birthday party, relatives and friends of the Song family came from all over and gathered together.

Song Huai lived in Song's house one day earlier, and Aunt Liu took a custom-made dress for Song Huai to put on.

The short short suit is made by hand, with high quality, with cuffs inlaid with precious cuffs, tailored to suit Song Huai's long legs and thin waist.

The hair tips are slightly curly, and the hair is fluffy and soft, and Song Huai's small, palm-sized face is even more tender and childish.

Mother Song was watching by the side, and couldn't help feeling: "Our family is so big when Dudu is dazzling."

Song Huai walked over and hugged her mother's neck, and said coquettishly: "No matter how old it is, it's your little one."

The sixth cousin splashed cold water on the side, learning Song Huai’s tone, and said: "Which little baby? I don’t know who robbed him after staying at home for one night-I don’t know what Lu Mian is doing, I don’t know what Lu Mian thinks. I do not have."

Song Huai glanced at his parents embarrassedly.

Since the last time they came back from the training camp, the two exchanged their hearts, they have never been separated. But in just one night, Song Huai felt that a long, long time passed.

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Apart from inviting the Song family to this birthday banquet, the Lu family who got married were also listed.

On this day, Lu Mian got up earlier than usual, and the sky outside was still not bright.

At five o'clock in the morning, the earliest time for guests to enter the venue is around nine o'clock, and there are four hours left.

Lu Mian sat at the desk. The desk was full of documents to be processed, but the empire admiral, who had always been known as a "workaholic", couldn't enter a single word.

What is Song Huai doing at this point in time? Are you up? Did you kick the quilt in bed last night?

In the past, the children always found various reasons to get into his bed, but later they didn't even look for the reason, and stayed in his room in the name of boyfriend. Even if they don't sleep together, the children will give him a kiss before going to bed. The imperial admiral, who was separated from the child for the first time in so long last night and was not kissed by the child, suffered from insomnia.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening the day before his birthday, Song Huai made a video call to Lu Mian. Song Huai was nestled in the bed, surreptitiously like a little hamster.

"There are so many things at home. Grandpa just let me come back just now."

"Today's dinner had mushroom soup and lamb chops, not as delicious as you did."

"The dessert at night is a bit greasy, not as good as what you bought."

I don’t know if I haven’t lived for too long, the bed is a bit hard to sleep, and it’s not comfortable to sleep with the bed in the villa. "

The children whispered a lot, and it sounded like some whispering complaints.

Suddenly, Song Huai was silent, as if from some kind of tacit understanding, the two of them did not speak, but silently stared at each other through the video.

Song Huai pursed his small mouth, his cheeks were flushed, his eyes were watery, and his voice was soft as if he was acting like a baby: "I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"

All the silence broke the defense at this moment.

"Miss you."

"Miss you very much."

Because I missed you, I didn't feel sleepy at this time.

Song Huai blushed and kissed the screen "Bhaw": "Well, then, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

The sky light outside lit up a little bit, and the clock indicated that it was now 7:40.

There will be no traffic jams on the route to Song's house recently, and it will take about forty minutes. During this period of time before departure, you can have breakfast and organize your image. Although before that, Lu Myanmar had never deliberately paid attention to this aspect. But today the kid’s birthday party, he must be the most eye-catching one.

Lu Myanmar, who had been sitting in front of the desk for most of the night, stood up, put on the high-definition suit prepared in advance, and took photos in the mirror several times. To this end, he also deliberately called in the secretary waiting outside to ask for advice.

The secretary has digested the recent changes of his immediate boss. After all, they went to the gym together during non-working hours yesterday afternoon. The secretary also rejected more than a dozen men and women who wanted to come forward for the boss outside of work.

Lu Mian's suit is cold black, and the waist waist/trouser legs and the shirt collar inside have been specially treated to make his skin cold white and beautiful, and his legs are eye-catching, but not thin. Even though the back muscles are covered by the suit, the open back and the perfectly presented inverted triangle contain the power of art and brutality. Coupled with Lu Mian's innate beauty to the foul face, at this moment, he is like a fairy figure who has emerged from a rich oil painting.

The secretary gave a blank thumbs up: You are the best!

The secretary suddenly handed out a bottle, and Lu Mian glanced at it: What is this?

The secretary said: "This is Amanda, the men's perfume given to you by this costume designer. It matches your temperament today."

Lu Mian didn't doubt the secretary's taste, so he squirted twice.

The smell is not very annoying, Song Huai should like it.

"lets go."

The children at home are probably already looking through the autumn water.

·

Because Lu Myanmar also attended the same day, the security was very tight.

While Song Huai was arranging his hair, Gu Yang rushed in. Before the people arrived, his voice screamed: "Fuck you, how about your family's defense against Lu Chengze?"

The stylist finished finishing the last strand of hair for Song Huai: "Okay."

Song Huai turned his head and said, "Why are you mentioning him?" Although family affairs sent an invitation to the Lu family, he didn't know whether Lu Chengze would come or not. With Lu Chengze's arrogant personality, he probably wouldn't be there anymore.

When Gu Yang saw Song Huai, he couldn't hold back a "fuck" sentence: "You are pregnant, I believe you are going to get married now. Let my dad see, our son is so good-looking. If it weren't for dad Full of paternal love for you, I will fall in love with you."

Song Huai: "Will you die if you don't speak poems?"

Gu Yang subconsciously wanted to take Song Huai's shoulders, and immediately noticed the clothes Song Huai was wearing today, fearing that he would wrinkle a little, and then retracted his hand.

"You haven't answered me yet, what's the matter with the group of people outside your house? It seems that they are still from the military department, etc.—" Gu Yang suddenly blessed his soul, "No way, no way!"

Song Huai affirmed: "It's what you think."

"Fuck! You really invited the land admiral!"

However, Gu Yang was scared like this when he attended a birthday party, if he let Gu Yang know that he and Lu Mian had obtained the certificate.

Song Huai said: "The Lu family all have invitations."

Song Luliang’s family has a lot of friendship, and Song Huai was also invited to Lu Mian’s banquet last time, so it’s not uncommon for Song Huai to invite Lu Mian to his birthday party.

After a while, Liu Xiaomeng came to call someone: "Song Dudu, my mother and your father are calling you down."

This was just the time to welcome guests, and Song Huai heard that he was running faster than anyone else.

Song Huai’s heart is well known to the Song family. Liu Xiaomeng "chittered": "Sister, I was not so diligent when I came to play."

Gu Yang was also surprised that he was called Song Huaiyingbin before, and the other party was procrastinating.

"Sixth cousin, what kind of color is it?"

Liu Xiaomeng raised her eyebrows: "You don't know?"

Gu Yang was confused: "What?"

Liu Xiaomeng patted him on the shoulder: "Go ask Song Dudu yourself."

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Song Huai ran downstairs again expectantly, his neck kept looking out. Sure enough, the first car that came was the most familiar car—Song Huai took him to and from school every day.

The man who came out of the back seat of the car had a neat suit, and his hair was well taken care of today. What was brighter than the spotless leather shoes was Lu Mian's superb face and figure.

When Lu Mian went to the station, it was as if countless spotlights were hitting his head.

Song Huai was stunned. Although I watch it every day, why does Lu Mian look better every day.

When Lu Mian walked to them, it was Father Song who spoke first before Song Huai came back to his senses.

His face started to burn as soon as Lu Mian appeared. If it weren't for the people around him, Song Huai would especially like to hug him, and then rubbed in Lu Mian's arms and smelled his body.

Father Song saw that the two had something to say: "No one is coming now, you can take Xiao Lu in first."

Song Huai was suddenly excited.

Song Huai led the person to the second floor: "Lunch will be a bit simpler. It's still early to start. Would you like to rest in the room for a while."

Song Huai originally wanted to take Lu Mian to the guest room, but when he passed his room, his hand was suddenly held from behind, "Isn't it this room?"

Song Huai found out what Lu Mian was talking about.

But there is nothing wrong, they are all together, and of course their room is also Lu Myanmar's room.

As soon as he walked in, Song Huai couldn't wait to hug him, rubbing against Lu Mian's chest like a clingy cat.

After rubbing for a while, he looked up embarrassedly and said, "Oh, I wrinkled such a beautiful dress."

"It's just that the clothes look good?"

"Of course not." Song Huai hugged the person closer, "People like it too."

The imperial admiral was pleased by the children's frankness, but the color under his eyes became deeper and deeper.

In the next second, Lu Mian couldn't help it anymore, lowered his head and kissed it.

When the two of them were kissing each other in full swing, the door of the unlocked room was suddenly pushed open by the frame.

"Baby! What are you doing in the room—"

Gu Yang, standing at the door, saw this scene before him, and suddenly fell silent.

The two people who were kissing heard the movement and turned their heads.

The moment he saw Lu Mian's face clearly, Gu Yang trembled, and could not speak a word except for a few indistinguishable syllables.

I saw his eyes open, because the stimulation was too great, he fell straight down.

The author has something to say: Gu Yang: Oh, don't rescue, let me die.

Today, I went to another place again, just after getting off the train, I wrote it out on the difficult flat-panel mini bluetooth keyboard. I tried my best. I didn't have a computer or mechanical keyboard. I should have written directly afterwards. Probably I will take the high-speed train back tomorrow night. See if you have time tomorrow and how much you can write. But it's almost over, and the original budget is no more than 10,000 words. Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution during 2021-03-3016:11:13~2021-03-3123:17:59~

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