"Well." Lu Yan opened the door and tied the seat belt with one hand.

This little girl actually gave it to him, then slowly look at her three outlooks, and show her what's wrong.

If that's the case, it's necessary to get in close touch with her life.

Song Nuan heard that the whole people were excited, apricot eyes dyed a pretty smile: "OK, I'm at home now, you come back."

In the past, when I went to the painting class, I always watched their parents pick up and down. Otherwise, after I finished my study, I would have a good time with my boyfriend.

And she's just a driver.

When Lu Yan heard her cheerful voice, she couldn't help but smile and slowly asked, "so happy?"

The tone is softer.

"Well." Song Nuan: "happy, I'll wait for you."

……

Lu Yan arrived at home soon.

By this time, song Nuan had already changed his clothes. He didn't wear a ponytail. His soft black hair came under his shoulders. He looked very good.

Wearing a sweater, outside a vest, lower body is wide leg pants and casual shoes.

The little girl's youth is fresh and clean.

With the picture book in my hand.

Seeing Lu Yan standing at the door, Apricot's eyes lit up in a moment. His little mouth couldn't close with a smile. He rushed toward him: "little uncle!"

Lu Yan is caught off guard and can only passively follow her.

The little girl lay soft in her arms, fragrant with milk.

Song Nuan felt his strong muscles and had a special sense of security. He slowly raised his head, looked at him and blinked: "little uncle, how did you come back so fast? You came back as soon as I changed my clothes

Sweet tone, the air seems to be full of sweet.

Lu Yan gently hugged her, but she didn't dare to.

After all, here he is, this is not his real girlfriend. He feels guilty when he is so devoted.

The Adam's Apple moved: "you What do you call me? "

"Little uncle." Song Nuan is serious: "because I've been thinking about it for a long time. I call you brother. You're too old. I call you uncle. If you're not happy, I'll call you little uncle ~"

Lu Yan "...."

This logic is beautiful! Nothing to say.

"OK, I'll take you to the painting class." Lu Yan looked down at her: "can you release me now?"

"Your picture book is quite impressive."

"Ah..." Song Nuan then realized that he ran into him with his picture album in his arms: "I'm sorry, I'm so happy to see you."

He said, patting his chest and abdomen with his little hand: "are you ok? You're not hurt, are you? "

Her action, not light and not itchy, floats his heart.

"I'll see if I hurt you." The little girl said, putting the picture book in her hand, and going to lift his clothes.

"Ai Ai -" Lu Yan quickly pressed her hand. I didn't expect that she would come again.

Day by day, she took advantage of it.

Song Nuan looks at him. His eyes are full of doubts. Why should he stop her?

Lu Yan was a little funny: "my little uncle is not so delicate, he can stand Devastation. "

"Let's go." Lu Yan quickly changed the topic: "go out to play first, and then go to the painting class. It's still a little early now."

"All right." Song Nuan said with a smile: "next time I can see how strong you are and what kind of devastation you can bear?"

She just wanted to see it. She was full of curiosity about his body.

Maybe my little uncle is a little shy now? There are always all kinds of rejections.

After all, an old man who has never been in love must be too shy.

That's what song Nuan thought. In his heart, he expressed his sympathy for Lu Yan.

As an excellent young man and beautiful girl, she should give her little uncle some time to adapt step by step.

And Lu Yan: "and..."

He had no idea of the little girl's mind.

Lu Yan took the picture album for her and looked at the small bag on the sofa. He pointed and changed the topic: "bag, do you want to take it?"

Song Nuan nodded: "if you want to take it, little uncle, take it."

She is still young, too tender, although the logic is very strong, also have their own ideas.

But it's really easy to get lost.

……

"Where do you want to go?" On the bus, Lu Yan asked faintly.

"I don't know." Song Nuan tilted his head and looked at Lu Yan: "or go to the amusement park to take Ferris wheel and kiss?"

Lu had a feast

This is really

What did he say? He doesn't have those wishful thinking. She does.

"This..." Lu Yan holding the steering wheel: "you are still young Just... "Song Nuan: "but that's not what you said last night."

Lu Yan

The moment in my mind is the picture of last night.

If you think about it, it's a little

Lu Yan forced the pictures out of his mind.

Now he wants to kill Chen Yana. Now he can't say those things. It's because a woman came last night and gave him medicine. Do you want to kill him?

Now when the little girl starts to make trouble, he really doesn't know how to coax her. Moreover, if the little girl thinks that he is making up a story, it seems that he is too irresponsible.

There is no way to set up a correct style for her.

It's really Headache.

No matter how complicated Lu Yan's expression was, song Wencai continued: "you kiss and bite me, and I can't help it."

“……” He chose to remain silent.

It's a bit embarrassing. Why does he feel that a little girl is teasing him?

Unable to stand it, song Wenkou went straight up and down. He continued to look at him and said, "I think that kind of feeling is very comfortable, so I want to try again."

“……”

Lu Yan took a deep breath, became serious, frowned and scolded: "little girl, you should know how to be reserved. You are not allowed to say these words in the future."

Song Nuan looked at him very seriously. Yu Guang saw his reddish ears, and he couldn't help smiling. He had a point.

"Yes, just be as reserved as you are."

Finish saying, still giggle: "go, little uncle, go!"

Lu Yan

Inexplicable feeling of eating shriveled.

He started the car and set off.

Song Nuan looks down at his mobile phone and brushes the news.

Lu Yan's mind was full of what the little girl said just now. He really couldn't let it go like this.

So song Wenzheng is brushing the news, coldly heard a man's words: "when to learn well, when to try."

"Ah?" Song Wenmeng raised his head and looked at Lu Yan's side face: "little uncle means that I don't feel good enough now?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Lu Yan: "it's not allowed to talk freely. The first goal is to study hard and put some serious things in your mind."

Song Nuan was very confused and tilted his head: "but what I'm doing now is not falling in love with you? Your logic and focus are a little crooked. "

Lu Yan: "song xiaonuan!"

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