Think of her, he had some cold face, gradually some mild.

At the same time that the door was locked again, he stretched out his hand to open the door, and the hand that Luo Fei Er knocked on the door fell on his chest.

Both of them were obviously stunned.

Luo Fei son is the first to return to mind, light lick lip petal, say: "the aunt has already made a meal, go downstairs to have a meal." With that, she turned down the stairs as if to run away.

"Be careful what you're doing so fast." He said, and followed.

When the two of them came to the restaurant and sat down, Qingqing had been sitting in her own place waiting for them.

Qingqing seems to have something to say to them, but whenever they both look at her, she quickly shifts her eyes, and then pours food into her mouth.

"Eat slowly, or you'll choke." Luo Fei Er put down her chopsticks and poured a glass of water for Qingqing.

Just as she was about to put down the kettle, she saw susimu quietly pass his cup. She adjusted her eyebrows and filled the cup with water directly with his hand.

"Thank you." He said, looking at her like a hook, which made her itch.

"You're welcome." She replied, pretending to be calm and eating.

After the meal was finished, my aunt left. They could have left the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen. When my aunt came over tomorrow, she would have cleaned them. However, neither of them had the habit of accumulating things. Suximu said that he washed the dishes and chopsticks again if he didn't let luofeier do it.

Luo Fei Er wiped the table, then looked at the busy man in the kitchen, "I need to work overtime today, do you use the study? If not, can I work overtime in your study? "

work overtime

She pulled it out casually. She just didn't want to go back to the room early to stare at him.

"I don't need to. You should pay attention to the time. Don't be too late." He looked up at her and went on with his hand.

Luo Fei son nods, also don't know to have put his words on the heart.

And Qingqing said a few words, see suximu will be busy, she went upstairs to the study.

Looking at her back in a hurry, Su Ximu raises eyebrows. How does he feel that she is not going to work overtime, but to avoid him?

In the study.

Luo Fei Er sits on sofa, took out mobile phone directly, found the chat page with Xu Chuqiao.

"Do you have time? About fifty cents? "

Xu Chu Qiao seconds back: "don't say fifty cents, five hundred million can." There is also an expression bag at the back, which is very funny.

"What's the matter? Is that Ximu of your family dead again? "

Luo Fei Er hooked up her lips. She wanted to tell Xu Chuqiao today's story, but after editing a lot of it, she deleted it, and finally sent a sentence: "no, it has nothing to do with him."

Xu Chuqiao: "you've been editing for five minutes. In the end, these are the only words?"

She stared at the words she was typing for such a long time. She thought that she could see a story about ghosts and gods. There were only a few words. She wanted to give a bad comment.

Luo Fei Er: "just opened the input box, but people have three urgent, you know, hehe."

Xu Chuqiao no doubt, "reluctantly believe you, but this is really a taste of the news."

"By the way, I heard in silence today that you and susimu have made up. Is that true?"

Luo Fei Er hesitated for a moment, and the editor said, "make up? It's reconciliation rather than reconciliation. "

Seeing the news, Xu Chuqiao almost jumped up on the bed, and then directly gave her voice: "I knew that my sister would not forgive that pig hoof so easily. Listen to me and abuse him."

About how to give Luo fei'er a way to abuse Su Ximu, Xu Chuqiao almost said an 800 word composition.

Luo Fei son hurriedly shouts to stop: "Chu Qiao, stop, can, really!"

"For this kind of man, you can't be soft hearted. Remember."

When Xu Chuqiao finished his speech, he sent several exclamation marks in succession, as if he was still angry.

"Yes, I remember." After Luo Fei Er sent it, she sent another facial expression bag. When she planned to send something else, the door of her study was knocked. She was so scared that she almost threw out her mobile phone.

Busy will just input a few words deleted, she re-entry: "no chat, I have to go to the painting design, another day about dinner."

Xu Chuqiao made a kiss, "waiting for you, my Fei."

Turn off the chat page, and Lovell opens the door.

Suximu looked at the usual study, eyebrows slightly Yang, the suspicion that she is hiding his idea is more intense.

"Cut your fruit."

Luo Fei Er looks at the fruit platter in front of her, all of which are her favorite fruits. She reaches for it and thanks.

"You're welcome, but if I can go in and sit down, Qingqing wants me to tell you something." Seeing lofel's smile over the fruit platter, susimu was relieved.

This is what he had a great effort to ask Zhou Chen, and because he ordered Luo Fei Er to prepare such a fruit platter many times, Zhou Chen remembered it deeply.

Luo Fei son didn't refuse, side body let him in.

Just wait for him to come in, Luo Fei son just suddenly think of, the manuscript paper that oneself draw design didn't open, pencil also didn't take out, want to say to check data, but the computer didn't open.

She patted her forehead hard, and heard suximu calling her, "Why are you still standing there?"

Seeing that he didn't want to expose his own idea, Luo Fei Er just walked over with a stiff head.

"What does Qingqing want you to say to me?" Qingqing is a little strange. Why don't you tell her something directly? Instead, let suximu send a message? Did you fight at school again?

So think, Luo Fei son in a hurry to ask: "Qingqing is not in school trouble?"

Su Ximu pick eyebrows, very righteous said: "our daughter is very good."

Faith is the soul.

Luofeier thought, but did not say.

I heard suximu say: "well, Qingqing school has organized a parent-child sports meeting. Qingqing wants me to ask you if you have time. After all, you have been very busy recently."

The front is OK. How does the last sentence sound like he is complaining about her?

"I can make time for it. Did she tell you the specific day?"

"This Wednesday."

"Yes." Luo Fei son nodded, then asked a way, "you, also go?"? In fact, I can go myself. If you are busy at work, Qingqing will understand. "

Suximu looked at the way that she didn't want him to participate. Her face sank: "I've asked Zhou Chen to push off the work that day."