Lu Haoran sighed: "That child is not easy either."

Li Chenglin didn't say anything.

Lu Haoran and Lu Weizhen exchanged glances secretly, and the father and daughter felt that today's time was almost the same. Lu Weizhen pretended to yawn, Lu Haoran stood up, reached out and hugged Li Chenglin's waist. Li Chenglin didn't give him a good look. He wanted to break free, but as soon as Lu Haoran tried hard, she stopped moving.

Lu Haoran smiled and said, "I took your mother away and rested early. Look at the child who is tired. How long has it been since he slept well and I have to hold on to talk to us."

Only then did Li Chenglin look at Lu Weizhen and find that her face is indeed pale and there is also a strong sense of fatigue between her eyebrows.

Li Chenglin: "Let's go!"

Lu Haoran hugged her and walked out. When she was about to reach the door, her voice sounded again: "If you are tired, take a good rest for a few days. If you are gone, you will still be able to move around for three years! I will watch Xiangcheng, but it will be messy. When you want to use you later, get out immediately."

Lu Weizhen smiled. She also felt that her relationship with her mother this time was different from her previous life. She could grasp her mother's fatal pussy more accurately and calmly without having to do anything.

Is this because the charming gene that comes from her father in her body that makes her mother unable to stop for the rest of her life finally awakened? Or is it because she is on the 6th and 5th stage and knows that she can beat her mother with one hand. The salted fish who has been crushed for 23 years will turn over, and this kind of tolerant and powerful mentality...

So Lu Weizhen replied softly: "I understand, thank you mom."

Lu Haoran handed her a look of "You can bend and stretch, it's indeed my biological child". Li Chenglin paused and left quickly.

Lu Weizhen walked out of the room and saw that the people in the yard had dispersed. Even Xu Zhiyan was missing. He probably ran back to the room to sleep. There was only one person sitting on the stone bench under the tree, still putting his arms on his thighs and holding his fingers. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head.

Lu Weizhen came over, he stood up, and suddenly he was one head taller than her.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

Chen Xiansong replied: "Waiting for you."

Lu Weizhen's heart was soft and a little wet. In the mysterious night, he looked tall and silent.

Lu Weizhen grabbed his hand, fortunately, the monster catcher's body must be very good. His hands were also hot on such nights. He held her hand with his backhand, and then inserted both hands into his coat pocket.

Lu Weizhen has never felt this way before. She liked this feeling so much. In the past five days when she was with him, every second was like walking on the edge of a cliff, dangerous and tempting, passionate and depressing. Everything seemed so unreal.

But now, every second, every time, even a little closer, is real.

Lu Weizhen gently leaned his head on his arm, lit his forehead, and then lit it again, without saying a word. This woodpecker-like movement made Chen Xiansong laugh silently. He asked, "Are you sleepy?"

Lu Weizhen replied: "It's okay."

"What do you want to do now?"

Lu Weizhen looked up at the surroundings.

Very well, in the kitchen with lights on, her heads shrank back - Xu Jialai and Gao Sen; in the dark corridor, someone was sitting and smoking, which could see their movements - breaking their hands; and in her parents' room, although there was no movement at all, she dared to bet that Li Daqinglong could hear every word they stood here.

But Lu Weizhen couldn't take Chen Xiansong back to her room - she didn't have the courage.

"Go to your room." She said, "Look at what else is missing." His room was with Xu Zhiyan and others. With the door open, her mother should not have come to lift the roof, and her father would not think that Chen Xiansong was a frivolous person.

"Okay." He said, "I have something to say to you, too."

Lu Weizhen looked at his eyes and suddenly remembered what he said at the dinner table, and his heart sank slightly.

The two returned to the room, the door was open, and sat opposite each other at the table. Look at me, I look at you, Lu Weizhen smiled without knowing why. His eyes were filled with smiles, and he stretched out his hand, gently ticked her chin with his index finger, and walked away with a little lazy attitude.

So Lu Weizhen's heart trembled again, thinking that he is so good at it. He is born with being able to fall in love with him so self-restrained and abstinent.

"Is it difficult to talk to my aunt?" he asked.

Lu Weizhen felt that calling a big green dragon an aunt was quite strange when he said it from his mouth... But his expression was calm and natural, making you feel that he knew exactly what he was doing. Lu Weizhen was a little moved.

She shook her head hard: "It's not difficult, it's not difficult at all. I made my mother speechless and didn't even move her hands."

Chen Xiansong: "...will you still fight with your mother?"

Lu Weizhen scratched her head: "Actually, she used to beat me unilaterally. I thought that if she beat me again today, she would use Liuwu to scare her. After all, she finally turned over. But today I don't know what happened. I have a very good eloquence. She didn't expect to beat me, so she was angry."

Then he saw Chen Xiansong's eyes, and his smile was like a clear spring water rippling. Then he turned his head and laughed out loud. Lu Weizhen whispered: "Don't laugh, it's not easy for me over the years."

He said "hmm" and still had a strong smile.

"Hey!" Lu Weizhen stood up, walked to his chair, bent down and stared at his face, "Monster Catcher, it seems that you have become very smiling all the time. Before, his face was so hard that he could crush people to death."

Chen Xiansong hugged her in his arms and sat on his legs. Lu Weizhen's heart beat "bang" and saw that the door was still open at the corner of his eyes. Subconsciously, he pointed his hand and a slow wind naturally closed the door without any trace. The wind wrapped the handle again and quickly locked it.

So Chen Xiansong smiled again, low and heavy, shaking in his chest. Lu Weizhen hugged and reached out to cover his mouth: "Don't laugh." Chen Xiansong's eyes were clear and black, and he turned his head and gently bit her finger.

Lu Weizhen shook his whole body, and frightened Fei to the point of retracting his fingers. There was only one thought in his mind: Yes, it's really good. Didn't he grow up with compressed biscuits? Why did he grow up with chocolate at this time?

She was so panicked that she wanted to stand up. How could the monster catcher let her hold her down like an iron arm, and her other hand grabbed her chin: "What are you afraid of? We used to..."

Lu Weizhen: "You have never bite my finger before!"

He laughed again. After Lu Weizhen finished speaking, he found it funny. He looked out the window again and pushed him away and stood up. This time he let go.
Chapter completed!