"Traffic jam."

Lu Boyan casually made an excuse and looked up and down at Lan Qing's skirt. The light yellow dress made her skin more white and her face more beautiful and moving.

But the skirt is too thin.

"The skirt is too thin. You should be cold. Go and change one. I'll help Xixi find clothes."

"Oh." Lan Qing was embarrassed. He was embarrassed to say that he had been rummaging around for a long time before he decided to wear this skirt.

It's not that there are no autumn clothes. I mainly feel that those autumn clothes are too casual and not suitable for wearing in front of Mr. Lu.

However, it's better for her to tangle about this kind of thing, but she's embarrassed to say to Lu Boyan that she doesn't have the right clothes to wear out.

After seeing her leave, Lu Boyan turned his head and looked at Xiao Zhengxi, who was still tossing the collar buckle in front of her, with a slight hook in the corner of his mouth.

The shirt worn by Xiao Zhengxi has a bow tie at the neck. It's probably that the bow tie is uncomfortable when it touches his neck. The little guy has been twisting.

Lu Boyan looked at some helplessness, "take it off and change another set."

Xiaozhengxi shriveled, "but my mother said to wear more formal, but my mother said I didn't have formal clothes... Do I want to wear a suit like your father?"

"Don't be very formal. Just wear comfortable." Lu Boyan disagreed. However, from the reaction of the mother and son, we can see that both mother and son are very nervous.

He reached out to pick among the clothes and found out the suit Xiao Zhengxi wore that day, yellow T-shirt and cowboy suspenders.

"This one looks good."

"Dad, do you think so?"

"Well, dad helped you put it on." Then he was ready to help the little guy take off his clothes.

Xiao Zhengxi was old and retorted, "no, Dad, I can change my clothes when I grow up."

Then

Lu Boyan watched Xiao Zhengxi change his clothes.

Children's movements were not as sharp and quick as adults, so it took almost 20 minutes for Xiao Zhengxi to change a suit of clothes.

However, Lu Boyan did not feel impatient, but enjoyed watching. The more he looked, the more satisfied he felt.

Now I am a little perfect.

Family, wife and son.

Is it not the simplest happiness for a family of three to live in harmony?

Finally, when Xiao Zhengxi put on his pants, Lu Boyan couldn't help but stretch out his hand, "come here, Dad button up your suspender. You're not strong enough."

"OK." Xiao Zhengxi came over with a smile, looked at the strap button in front of him, and looked up at Lu Boyan,

The little guy didn't know what was wrong. He suddenly kissed Lu Boyan on the cheek and smiled proudly.

"Dad, will you be with me and my mother in the future?"

"Yes."

"Will that help me buckle my suspender, too?"

"Yes."

"Great! I have a father, father, it's very kind of you! " With that, Xiao Zhengxi came forward again and kissed Lu Boyan on the face.

Lu Boyan hugged Xiao Zhengxi and didn't speak. The smile on his face hasn't dispersed for a long time.

Although he grew up in a rich family like Lu family, he didn't feel much family warmth.

When he was young, Grandpa was very strict, but his father despised him at all. Only his mother gave him the most warmth and love.

Now he is a father. Lu Boyan is determined in his heart that he will not let Xiao Zhengxi have a father like himself, but he has never been loved by his father.

He won't be like his father.

No, to be exact, Lu Hongsheng doesn't deserve to be his father, nor is he his father!

Probably holding for a long time, Xiao Zhengxi suddenly realized that Lan Qing had been grinding in his room for a long time, so he pushed Lu Boyan away.

"Dad, did mom go back to her room and change again? She just changed a lot of clothes. "

"Really?" Lu Boyan smiled, "I'll have a look."

"OK, I'll tidy up my clothes."

Lu Boyan didn't speak. When he got up and went to wear slippers, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Zhengxi sitting on the floor, folding clothes like a mold.

This little guy is about to be educated into a warm man by Lanqing.

……

Master bedroom

LAN Qingzheng looked at the clothes in the cabinet with a headache.

At the moment, she was wearing only a long white suspender skirt, and was fidgeting through the clothes in the wardrobe.

Lu Boyan came in and saw a very eye-catching scene, so he quietly closed the door and locked it.

Lan Qing was startled when he heard the sound. He saw Lu Boyan standing next to the door and said angrily, "why don't you say a word? Scare me."

Lu Boyan didn't speak, just looked at her.

Lan Qing is not tall. He is one meter sixty-five and slim, but the line proportion is very good and exquisite. He can't see a child born at all.

Her figure is the same as her face. She can't see the trace of years.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Feeling Lu Boyan's burning eyes, Lan Qing did not look at him, and his tone was still angry.

"Look, is there something wrong with my wife?" Lu Boyan was smiling, and suddenly there was a doubt in his heart.

How many years of blessing did he practice in his last life in order to get her favor in this life, marry her and let her be willing to have children for herself?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help walking behind her, hugging her from behind, lowering my head, with Jun's face close to her ears and whispering softly.

"Lan Lan, thank you."

"Ah?" Lan Qing was confused. He was not flustered because he was close, but liked to be hugged by him.

This makes her feel very secure and secure.

However, he suddenly had no head to say thank you, and she didn't understand.

"What do you mean?"

"Thank you for loving me, giving birth to such a lovely child and teaching him so well. Thank you for coming back to me..."

Such continuous love words, ringing in my ears, with the unique magnetism of the men behind me, are simply a great weapon for bewitching people!

Lan Qing felt his heart softened all of a sudden. He felt like he was filled with honey, sweet and greasy, and bubbles of happiness.

Or pink bubbles.

She turned sideways and looked at him with a smile in her eyes, "well, what do you want to thank him for? I want sincere thanks, not just sweet words. "

"Is it enough to spend the rest of my life with you?" Lu Boyan asked softly.

Lan Qing pursed her lips and seemed to think seriously. She looked a little proud.

"No, not enough. Book it for me in my next life, okay?"

"Well, whatever you say, it's up to you."

After that, Lu Boyan hugged the charming person in front of the tight body more and more hard, bowed his head and kissed her lips, turning tenderly and sentimental.

The time to go out has been delayed for a long time. It's time to start tomorrow morning.

However, the couple in the master bedroom hide in the room and love each other. Those who are attached to each other do not want to release each other.

It was not until Lu Boyan's mobile phone rang out untimely and the two people who kissed each other were panting and released.

After adjusting his breathing, Lu Boyan connected the phone, and Lan Qing was forcibly held in his arms.

Lan Qing didn't struggle either. Her little face was crimson and stuck to Lu Boyan's heart. She was tightly adjusting her breathing.

At the other end of the phone was old man Lu, who was impatient.

"Little rabbit! Are you coming or not?! My old man's hair is white! "

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