The City's Invincible Soldier King

After a long while, Long Lin finally snapped out of his thoughts.

Long Lin did not dare look at Luo Yu's eyes that were filled with anticipation, and said to him: "Give me some more time."

Without waiting for Wen Pei’er to speak, Long Lin took the shoulder bag and walked back into the room.

The words were directed at Wen Pei’er, but the meaning was passed on to Luo Yu.

However, this matter must be resolved as soon as possible.

The longer it dragged on, the more unfavorable it became.

On one hand, Long Lin was incapable of steeling his heart and saying these heartless words to Luo Yu; on the other hand, Pei'er was also a problem.

Pei'er was at the stage of her youthful rebellion, and at this stage, Zhou Yanyan's education would only cause her to develop a rebellious mindset.

But Luo Yu was completely different.

Luo Yu was not much older than Wen Pei’er, and coupled with her gentle personality, to Pei'er, she was both a big sister and a friend.

Luo Yu's performance was also very good, and she had enough patience. With all these reasons added together, Pei'er was able to soar into the sky. In just a short month, she had gone from a failure of a student to a bookworm.

When Zhou Yanyan heard this news, she would definitely be extremely happy.

Zhou Yanyan had always liked Luo Yu, and she couldn't wait for Long Lin to marry her and have her become her daughter-in-law. Now, she liked her even more.

In addition, Pei'er had been a Wen Er Sis for more than two years, and the way the little miss had yet to change her attitude. If the two of them were to showcase their cards at this time and part ways, it was hard to say that Pei'er would return to being a little girl in anger. At that time, even if she was suppressed violently, it would be hard to suppress this thorn.

Zhou Yanyan was not only Wen Pei’er's mother, but also Long Lin's mother.

If something were to happen to his son and his daughter at the same time, Zhou Yanyan would definitely be so anxious that he would not be able to sleep at night again.

Pitiful parents.

Thus, he could only temporarily maintain this situation.

But this was unfair to Luo Yu.

It was a troublesome situation.

… ….

The youth didn't know what to feel.

After being enraged, Wen Pei’er heartlessly watched the variety shows, laughing non-stop. However, Luo Yu had her head lowered as though she was thinking about something.

It wasn't until the end of the variety show that the heartless Wen Pei’er noticed Luo Yu's existence.

"Sister-in-law, what are you daydreaming about?" Wen Pei’er suddenly appeared in front of Luo Yu, frightening her so much that she couldn't help but shiver a little.

"Ahh …" Luo Yu blushed and asked, "Pei'er, what did you say?"

"Sister-in-law, take the initiative." Wen Pei’er blinked his eyes at Luo Yu and said, "He is just a piece of wood, but she is also an extremely attractive piece of wood."

"Sister-in-law." Wen Pei’er moved closer to Luo Yu, and said mysteriously, "How about I give you all some medicine? This time, increase the effect of the medicine a little more, and let you guys cook the rice till it becomes ripe?"

"Ahh …" Recalling the craziness of the time when she was drugged, Luo Yu's beautiful face immediately turned red to the point of almost dripping blood as she stammered, "No … No …. "I have to …"

"A double negation is equivalent to an affirmation." Wen Pei’er grinned and said, "Sister-in-law, you don't have to worry. With me here, I will definitely make you guys cook the raw rice for you."

Long Lin, whose hearing far exceeded that of an ordinary person, almost choked to death from Wen Pei’er's words, and became extremely wary of this unreliable guy, Wen Pei’er.

… ….

The bell for the alarm rang from Luo Yu's room, waking him who was sitting cross-legged while he bitterly trained until dawn before falling asleep.

The sound of rustling clothes was quickly heard, and then, Luo Yu walked into the bathroom. After washing up, the sound of pots and pans could be heard coming from the kitchen.

Luo Yu seemed to be a young version of Zhou Yanyan, who was taking care of Wen Pei’er without any complaints or regrets.

Suddenly, Long Lin felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Long Lin, who had been abandoned by his heartless parents, liked the warmth and tranquility of home more than anyone else.

Although the kind Zhou Yanyan gave him and Wan Rou precious warmth, because of Wen Zhongming, when they were free, Long Lin and Wan Rou would work hard at doing some odd jobs to help him lighten the burden, so as to not aggravate the conflict between Zhou Yanyan and Wen Zhongming.

Home, a sacred word.

Who did I dream of last night?

Day and night, night and night.

Dreams are a subconscious thing, a mental suggestion.

Long Lin couldn't help but carefully recall the scenes in his dreams.

It's her!

, who could still vaguely recall some dreams, was somewhat speechless.

At half past seven, Luo Yu carried the thick porridge and fragrant fried eggs to the dining table, then lightly knocked on Wen Pei’er's door and shouted softly, "Pei'er, wake up."

"Sister-in-law, let me sleep for another ten minutes." Pu'er rolled over and mumbled something.

Luo Yu was already used to Pei'er lying in bed. She pushed open the door, walked to the bedside and gently shook Pei'er's head, then shouted softly, "If you don't wake up now, you'll be late."

"Sister-in-law, let me sleep for another minute."

Luo Yu smiled and shook her head, then intimately pinched Wen Pei’er's nose. After a few minutes of struggling, Luo Yu finally got Wen Pei’er out of bed.

"Wow, it's 7: 40. Sister-in-law, why didn't you call me earlier?"

Wen Pei’er who had completely awakened, quickly put on his clothes and rushed into the bathroom.

Luo Yu smiled as she looked at the flustered Wen Pei’er, without a single hint of blame, as if she was a middle-aged mother with a very gentle temperament.

Long Lin could clearly hear the movements in the room next door, and finally understood why the dignified Wen Er Sis listened to Luo Yu's words.

The human heart is made of flesh.

Luo Yu's kindness and gentleness, who would bear to speak ill of him?

Without waiting for Luo Yu to knock, Long Lin opened the door and walked out, but she had gotten into trouble.

The Yanjing in the morning, although not very hot, was busy in the kitchen. Adding on the bag on her apron, there were still beads of sweat on Luo Yu's forehead. This should be the sexy side of her that had only just taken off her apron.

Luo Yu probably did not expect Long Lin to run out herself, and was immediately at a loss on what to do, her beautiful face flushed red, at a loss of what to do.

"Morning."

Long Lin turned his head and said gently.

"Morning."

Luo Yu answered somewhat anxiously.

"Breakfast is on the table. I'll go change first."

Luo Yu fled, leaving Long Lin with the view of the back of a weeping willow hanging in the wind.

Looking at the panicking Luo Yu, Long Lin couldn't help but smile bitterly to herself.

Under the same roof, similar situations would inevitably arise.

Luo Yu was a conservative girl, and the more situations like this happened, the harder things would be to solve.