After Becoming a Little |

Lu Wuxia stretched out his hand, palm up, toward Ai Rulong.

"You like me, and it has nothing to do with me." She closed her eyes: "I love you, and it has nothing to do with you..."

"..." Ai Rulong looked at the palm close at hand, moved his fingertips, choked up and was speechless. .

She opened her eyes again, her eyes were peaceful, and her fingertips touched Ai Rulong's hand: "As long as you can be happy, you don't need to worry about my sadness."

"Do not--"

A voice broke in, and a pair of hands took their wrists and separated their palms.

It was a blue hand, weak and fair, without amazing strength.

But with extra effort—

"I just admire the chairman." Zhanlan sniffed and showed a relieved smile: "If you really divorced him, then I have really thought about starting a family with him and raising Alia... …but it’s different now.”

She smiled and talked, and then cried again, but her smile was big and bright: "I just simply like him, who doesn't like him? I've been by his side for so long, I'm just an ordinary woman, I can't stop him Live in my own—but that's just liking, not your feelings."

She let go of both hands, and wiped her face in a hurry: "I don't want to be like this... The chairman is a good man, Alia is a lovely daughter... I used to imagine that all this would be mine, but I I know, that's not the case..."

Zhanlan's tears finally collapsed, she cried silently, her eyeballs rolled down in clusters, and she couldn't hold it back at all: "I just - I just like idols! This is not love, I know , although I will be sad for a while and have fantasies, but this is not love..."

"No, this is love." A voice came from outside the window.

"?!" Lu Wuxia, who had just sat up, had sharp eyes instantly, subconsciously grabbed a vase at hand, and looked back.

A woman in a black robe leaned against the bay window, crossed her arms and looked at her coldly: "If you do something in front of me again, I'll knock this damn vase right on your head right now, Don't think that you are Alia's real mother, so I can't bear to beat you—I beat you less?"

Lu Wuxia's temples twitched, took a deep breath to suppress her impulse, gritted her teeth and put the vase back.

Ai Rulong looked at her in shock: "You—how did you come up here?"

"Um... take the elevator? Actually, I used the fire escape for a part of the way. You know, according to the needs of the plot, the elevator will always come out—"

"No, this is the 22nd floor!" Ai Rulong pointed out the window and emphasized: "22nd floor! Commercial hotel!"

"Oh, what are you talking about." The girl in Xuanpao looked back at the night view of the Eastern Capital outside, and at the edge of the high-rises under her feet, where ordinary people's feet would feel weak at the first sight, and she clicked her tongue, which is a bit inexplicable: "How about, You understand me as a superhero like Superman?"

"...you can fly?"

"No—I mean, it's not possible now." The Xuanpao girl touched her chin, and she was also a little confused: "It may be possible in the future, but I think there is a high probability that it will not be possible. After all, it requires environmental conditions...but high technology can do..."

Then she clapped her hands excitedly: "Yes! I can fly! I have a jet board!"

"???" Ai Rulong couldn't keep up with the other party's train of thought.

Fortunately, Xuan Pao Nu just couldn't stand their bitter scene, so she jumped out to help, and she got back to the topic: "This is love."

Ai Rulong raised his hands, pressed them, and explained: "Emotions are relatively personal things..."

"Yes, I know."

"so--"

"I can counsel, I am actually a friend of women's feelings."

"This is our own business..."

"I just can't bear to see—"

"This is our own business! It has nothing to do with you!"

The chaotic conversation came to an abrupt end here, and Ai Rulong, who unconsciously raised his voice, looked at the suddenly silent room, and looked suspiciously at Lu Wuxia and Zhanlan beside him, not knowing why.

"...why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhanlan was so frightened that she stopped crying - the chairman of her family actually yelled at the other side.

Actually... yelled at that humanoid Godzilla? !

Lu Wuxia just took a deep breath, his muscles tensed up, preventing the other party from venting his anger on Ai Rulong.

Well, instead of venting anger, maybe it should be called being offended?

But unexpectedly, the girl in Xuanpao didn't get angry, she just pinched her eyebrows, as if thinking about how to explain.

Before Lu Wuxia just grabbed the vase, he was warned domineeringly by the other party.

But now it seems that the other party doesn't mean to be too angry.

"Tsk...how should I put it?" The Xuanpao girl changed her posture and leaned against the window: "Let me introduce myself first, my name is Lu Yanqing, and I am now Alia's guardian."

"...I am Alia's guardian!" Ai Rulong frowned, and began to exude a domineering arrogance, his expression became serious.

"Yes, you are in name, but everyone understands that you are only in name."

The Xuanpao girl pointed at Lu Wuxia: "And you, your real mother is only a mother in name, and to some extent you are indeed inferior to Zhanlan, do you understand what I mean? It means you are very good ,incompetent--"

"..." Lu Wuxia slightly looked away.

"Your nominal father is not much better - it's useless to look at me, your wife... your ex-wife, your ex-wife can't beat me."

The Xuanpao girl scratched her head: "But it's meaningless to discuss these guardianship matters with you, and I don't want to interfere with your personal feelings..."

Ai Rulong said in a deep voice: "So please leave—"

"Why don't you open the harem?"

"Open... what?!"

"They are all your wings." The lady in Xuanpao made a gesture: "Actually... I mean, uh—from the historical and social aspects of human development, an excellent man, if the woman agrees Under certain circumstances, having multiple partners is an acceptable thing... Well, as long as the woman is willing, it doesn't seem to matter if she is good or not."

She said, looking at the dull three people, thought for a while, and added a note: "Although I think that if he is not excellent, the woman will not talk to him at all."

"..."

Lu Wuxia was the first to react, and squeezed out a stiff smirk: "Thank you for your proposal, but can you leave?"

He couldn't win a fight, couldn't win a fight, couldn't scold and scold, regardless of seniority, the other party was still a younger sister recognized by his master, a genuine uncle.

——This is very supervising.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot, I'm sorry I got off topic just now." The Xuanpao girl remembered, she looked past Lu Wuxia and looked at Zhanlan behind her: "Miss Zhanlan, I hope you understand that this is actually love. "

"..." Zhanlan stared blankly at her.

"You don't need a reason to love someone. The so-called admiration and pity are just a form of expression of emotion. Like is love. If you have to say it, you can think it's a different start. Others start with a dog. , you start off as an admiration, which is very reasonable."

As the saying goes, a single dog may not necessarily be good at falling in love, but he must be good at falling in love.

The king of strong mouth, the spiritual mentor, the friend of women, the king of unraveling the sand sculpture group, it is they who are talking about.

As a wood spirit, the girl in Xuanpao showed her previous emotional insight and leeway at this moment.

Ai Rulong interrupted the Xuanpao girl: "Your Excellency Lu——if possible, please leave, is that okay?"

"Then you want to continue with Qiong Yao?"

"...that's between us."

"You are not their husband, why do you have the final say?"

"I--"

"Besides, even if you are, you can't fully represent them, otherwise today I will use my girl's fist to tell you what sexism is not advisable!"

"..."

Lu Wuxia stood up, feeling very tired: "So you also support them to be together, right?"

"No, I don't mean that, I just think you should sit down and think about a more secure solution - for example, he can try it, as an adult, all of it?"

"Do you think it's possible?" Lu Wuxia looked at her: "It's impossible for me and him to be together again."

The Xuanpao girl rolled her eyes and muttered: "It was possible tonight, don't let me know who is messing up the situation..."

"……What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

"You just said that it is possible tonight, what do you mean?!"

"Why do you have to ask 'what did you say' when you heard it - are you sick?"

"..." Lu Wuxia recalled what happened tonight, and immediately a thin layer of anger appeared on his expression: "You are the one behind the scenes tonight?!"

"No...Emmmm..."

The Xuanpao girl who originally wanted to say no stopped answering and began to think.

In fact, if she said no, she would be quite right.

After all, the one who is responsible is cruel and merciless, and even without her prompting, the domineering Chinese herbal medicine can still make the mother suffer severely.

To be honest, unless it was her and Sister Immortal, any other normal human being—even the poor African elephant—would not be able to withstand that dose.

But is it necessary?

She touched her chin, thought for three seconds, and nodded: "Yes, it's me."

"you--"

"If you don't accept it, come and beat me!"

No!must!want!

Are you afraid of taking the blame?

I am the invincible Ezra!It's not Ai Xiaobaihua!

The Xuanpao girl even raised her chin slightly: "I have long wanted to give you two catties of love potion, and then lock them up in a small dark room—mainly because of your excellent physique, and your husband... ex-husband, and your ex-husband His physique is not good."

Ai Rulong miraculously understood, lowered his eyes slightly, pretending that he did not understand.

"You're crazy!" Lu Wuxia yelled angrily!

"I need you two idiots! Face up to your own feelings!" The Xuanpao girl pointed at her and shouted loudly!

Still not relieved, she grabbed the chair next to her and smashed it directly against the wall: "And I'm not crazy! I'm just dead——you! You don't understand anything at all!"

If it wasn't for little angel Ai still watching from the sky, I would beat you up again today!

WDNMD!

【jingle bell~~】

The monotonous communicator sounded, interrupting the tense atmosphere.