Lu Yanxiu immediately blackened his face.

He turned aside and pressed his anger at the bottom of his heart: "roll in."

Lu tingwan held a small pillow and ran into the room with his hands and feet and climbed into bed.

The little joy of winning the war and defeating the evil forces.

"Sleep for me at night and be honest. If you dare to kick and pedal, I'll hang you on the ceiling." Lu Yanxiu came over, picked up the book on the bed and threw it on the bedside table.

Lu listened to him late and pretended not to hear him.

Lu Yanxiu found his pajamas and turned into the bathroom to take a cold shower.

Too angry.

……

In the evening, Lu Yanxiu sat at the head of the bed, pressed his cell phone, and answered several calls.

One of them, his attitude is very cold, and there is a little irony in his words.

When he hung up, Lu tingwan glanced at the note name on his screen.

She knows the word mother.

Lu Yanxiu didn't lift his head. He pressed his cell phone and said, "sleep your sleep. Sleep so late. Be careful of stunting."

"..." stare——

Lu Yanxiu looked at her with a fierce face: "still look!"

"Close your eyes."

Instead of looking at him, she looked at the ceiling.

Lu Yanxiu looked at her dark eyes and suddenly asked, "why don't you ask me where your grandfather has gone?"

The little mouth stammered twice, and the milk voice sounded: "Grandpa said that he went to a very safe place, so I don't have to worry about him or go to him. When I grow up, he will come back to me."

It hurts to be sensible like a little adult.

She finished and looked at him, but Lu Yanxiu looked at her vaguely.

"Grandpa won't lie to me. It's too late for him," she said.

Lu Yanxiu took back his eyes, took a breath, pulled up the quilt and covered Lu tingwan's head and face.

"Sleep."

Lu tingwan opened the quilt and looked at him. After hesitating for a moment, "today, the big brother said his name was Shen Nanzhi..."

Lu Yanxiu's face sank at the mention of Shen Nanzhi.

"Do you want to sleep on the balcony?"

Lu tingwan wrinkled his small nose and continued, "you haven't told me your name yet."

She knows his surname is Lu, but others call him young master.

Lu Yanxiu's face eased a little, but his tone was still not very good: "just ask me my name. What are you doing with him?"

Lu tingwan looked at the ceiling and ignored him.

"Lu Yanxiu."

“???”

She turned to look at him.

"Land, extension and repair."

He repeated it word by word, and said, "I can't write if I tell you."

Lower your head and keep pressing your cell phone.

A small hand with white tender meat suddenly stretched out in front of him and blocked his mobile phone screen.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yanxiu looked at her.

"You write to me."

Lu Yanxiu stared at her for a few seconds, and then it was funny.

He put down his cell phone and took her little hand. Just as his fingertips touched her soft palm, he suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he came back in the morning.

The smile at the corners of his mouth became stiff.

"Did Shen Nan write his name in your hand today?"

In case of doubt, the tone of affirmation.

Big eyes blinked. Lu tingwan wisely chose to shut up.

The next second, Lu Yanxiu directly let her go and patted her little hand in a bad temper to avoid the plague.

"Go and wash my hands."

Lu tingwan touched his hurt little hand, angrily carried himself over and ignored him.

"I told you to wash your hands."

“……”

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