"Something's wrong, delay!" Wei Chi and Xiao explained casually.

“……” Lu ziyao.

Don't Scribble when you lie.

You are wandering around the island everyday. What's the matter?

Don't you feel blushed when you lie to your elders?

"I know you're busy on weekdays, so I can't help worrying about your coming back." Tiebo said with a simple and honest smile: "my son! Go to the room and have a rest. I'll let my mother-in-law prepare dinner for you! "

"Good!"

Get his reply, tiebo turned away in a hurry.

Lu ziyao stretched out his hand and pulled off his sleeve: "your house?"

"Well!"

Lu ziyao has no desire to talk to him.

Isn't that too precious?

Does he have the courage not to say a word?

"Shizi..."

Lu Ziyao silently make complaints about his empty space, and a peach red figure is coming, and his voice is filled with joy.

Wei Chi and Xiao nodded faintly in response.

Xiaolan stopped a meter away from him, and his clear eyes were shining with a bright light: "son of a bitch! It's great to see you back safe and sound! "

Wei Chi and Xiao Mei Yu frowned and looked at Lu ziyao: "give her a room!"

Xiao Lan followed his eyes and nodded.

Wei Chi and Xiao didn't stop, but rubbed from her side.

"Shizi..." Xiao Lan turned back and called to his back.

Wei Chi Xiao's step is tiny, looking back: "what else?"

Xiaolan wants to talk and stops. She finally suppresses what she wants to say and asks with a smile: "I just want to ask you, what do you want for dinner?"

"Whatever!" Put down these two words, Wei Chi and Xiao go straight away.

Xiaolan's eyes crossed with a touch of disappointment, but she watched him stubbornly and didn't want to take back her eyes for a long time.

Lu ziyao felt that he had discovered a big secret.

This little girl must be fascinated by his face.

It's still a dead and dead one.

Sin!

Sin!

With such an excellent face, he shakes in front of the little servant girl. How can he take the responsibility in the future?

"What are you doing here?" Then came the ink ripple glass, looked at her suspiciously.

Lu ziyao pointed innocently at Xiaolan in front of him and said in a low voice, "Shizi asked her to arrange a room for me, but she wants to be a watchman's stone here, and I can't help it!"

"Wangfu stone?" Ink ripple glass frown.

What's her metaphor?

He can remember that Xiaolan has not yet talked about marriage.

Lu ziyao couldn't see his suspicions. His voice lowered a few decibels again: "this little girl likes your son!"

"You don't like it?" Ink Glass conditioned reflex inquiry.

"I like his face!"

“……” Mo LIANLI Is there a difference? "

"Yes Lu ziyao said, "it's still a big difference."

"Tell me!"

"I like his face, can be understood as pure appreciation, not emotion; but like him, is about emotion, about the belonging of the heart!" Voice down, Lu ziyao pointed to himself, and pointed to Xiaolan: "I belong to the former, she belongs to the latter!"

"The analysis is quite thorough!"

"Thank you! Thank you Lu ziyao holds his fist.

Mo LIANLI laughs, but she has a measure in her heart: "wait, I'll let her arrange the wing room for you!"

"Good!"

Mo LIANLI walks to Xiaolan's side: "don't stand, take her to the room to have a rest first!"

"Yes Xiaolan takes back her eyes in a hurry, beating drums in her heart. I don't know if he has noticed her abnormality.

Don't dare to think more, hurriedly looked back at eye Lu ziyao, waved to her, left in a hurry.

"I feel guilty!" Lu ziyao keeps up with her step, looks back and says to Mo LIANLI silently.

Mo Lian Li shakes her head and signals her to go to have a rest.

Lu ziyao blinked playfully and looked back at the person who was a little disordered.

As for it?

It's right to like someone. Why should you be afraid of being found?

Lu ziyao, who couldn't figure it out, didn't think about it at all.

He looked around and looked at the small yard.

Looking from the outside, I don't know how different it is from the surrounding houses. But as soon as I step into the yard, I find that the reason is that the yard is clean and tidy. The main reason is that it reveals delicacy everywhere. I can see that ordinary people can't afford it.

"This house is in the private name of my son?" Lu ziyao asked casually.

Xiaolan nodded, hurried forward, and gradually slowed down: "my son often goes to sea, so I just buy a yard here. It's comfortable to live here, and it's much more convenient!""It's true that living in one's own home is the most comfortable one!" Lu ziyao echoed, and her eyes fell on her pink clothes. She thought it was particularly beautiful: "where did you buy this dress? Good looking

"My mother made it for me!" A touch of shame appeared on Xiaolan's face.

Can think of, oneself dress of so good-looking, the son all didn't see her one eye more, can't avoid a burst of disappointment.

"Your mother is so clever!" Lu ziyao sighed and immediately asked, "is there any finished clothes for women around here?"

She was still curious. What would she look like if she wore the women's clothes here?

Should

Not too ugly!

Xiaolan looked at him with a little puzzled: "why do you buy Women's clothes?"

"Wear it!"

“……” Xiaolan To your daughter-in-law? "

Lu ziyao stopped breathing, raised his hand and touched his cheek.

She thinks she doesn't look like a man at all. How could she misunderstand it?

"Isn't it?" Seeing her speechless, Xiao Lan talks to herself.

Lu ziyao cleared his throat and said seriously, "I'm a real woman!"

Xiaolan hears the speech and stares at once.

Looking at her extreme reaction, Lu ziyao said innocently: "I didn't have any clothes to wear, so I borrowed Shizi's clothes from a few years ago for the time being, which caused unnecessary misunderstanding. It's not what I want to see!"

"Are you wearing the clothes of the son of heaven?" Xiaolan's voice, involuntarily raised, and her complexion changed obviously.

Lu ziyao looked at himself. A few years ago, no matter the cloth or the old or the new, it didn't wear at all. I don't know why she reacted so much to Mao?

Is it because she wears the clothes that she loves?

Lu ziyao is not calm at this thought.

Fortunately, what she was wearing was not her man's clothes, otherwise, she would not rush up and strip her.

"Little sister! What's the matter with you? " Lu ziyao knows well and asks.

Xiaolan stares at once: "who is your sister?"

Shit!

Why is this girl so fierce?

But it's funny. "Do you like Shizi?" Lu ziyao was not angry, and asked with a look of thieves.

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