Mucheng's body shrunk, and his small hand stretched out directly. With a distance between them, he was a little surrendering.

"Uncle Lu, shall we go home first?"

Mucheng's face was full of supplications.

With the approach of Lu Jinting, she also retreated step by step until she was almost on the big screen.

Mucheng has no choice but to listen to the big screen on her back. There is a light song on the screen. It's warm, which she ordered.

The picture of light and shadow changing flickers light on the two people. Mucheng is blocked in his arms by Lu Jinting. He looks up and pours his lips.

"Uncle Lu, if you don't go home, at least go up and open a room, right? Here... "

Don't you really want to play on the mahjong table?

She knew that she couldn't get away from him. He was really in high spirits this evening.

Lu Jinting chuckled in a low voice, "don't you like it?"

"Nonsense, it must be uncomfortable. I don't want to..."

This is how we discussed with Lu Jinting. How could we not help blushing.

"Chengcheng, give it to me, eh?"

……

Mucheng pretends to be dead and leans on Lu Jinting's arms. He takes him to the side of the sofa and lies down.

To reassure her?

Shit!

What the man said can't be heard at all. Mucheng doesn't believe what Lu Jinting said for this matter anymore.

Believe it later, she is a fool.

I felt that I was covered by Lu Jinting's coat, and then I was picked up by him.

It's a dead man to go out like this.

Simply, Mucheng's little face was hidden in his arms. He was determined not to show it. He wanted to be humiliated, but only Lu Jinting. It had nothing to do with her.

Until the car, Mucheng just put out his head, and was satisfied with the deep black eyes of Shanglu Jinting.

She tooted her mouth and complained, "I have a terrible pain in my back."

"Yes."

"Yes what? You said it would not make me uncomfortable? "

Lu Jinting picked up her eyebrows, and her fingers lazily crossed the corners of her mouth, cheeks and neck. "Aren't you very comfortable?"

"I......"

This is comfortable, and that is comfortable, not the same thing.

But Mucheng has nothing to say. She wants to cry without tears. I don't want to waste words with Lu Jinting at all. Anyway, she can't say anything about him.

Why is she so unpromising? Lu Jinting is always defeated.

At the same time of secretly disdaining herself, Mucheng also changed her attitude and became coquettish. The fingers held by Lu Jinting could not help shaking.

"Don't do that. I'm tired. Don't look at me like this. I'm not responsible!"

She was biting her lower lip for fear that she could not help it.

This man, too much, is trying to hook up with her.

Mucheng quickly turned away his eyes, but when he was in the arms of others, he had no initiative at all, so Lu Jinting turned to him.

"I'll take charge."

At last, Mucheng is carried back to the room by Lu Jinting, drowsy, turned over and fell asleep.

The next morning, he was dug up to run, and Mucheng yawned, lying on Lu Jinting's back to protest.

"Uncle Lu, you said that you should run on your back at last. I didn't exercise, but I added a burden to you. Can I stop running in the future? "

When Mucheng said this, the runners in the community have been used to being seen by others and smile.

It is estimated that people in the community know that every morning there is such a man who runs with the little girl, but finally comes back with the little girl on his back.

A sweet and lovely couple, impressive.

As for whether they know whether the man is Lu Jinting or not, they don't know.

Mucheng smiled shyly at the neighbor who ran past, and then he was embarrassed to lie down beside Lu Jinting's cheek and whispered, "you can see people watching, they must be laughing at us."

Lu Jintang replied with even breath, "it's only you who laugh."

Mucheng's face pulled, "hum, what's wrong with laughing? They are jealous of me. Don't run. Someone runs on his back! "

"You feel glorious?"

"I What happened to glory? You have the ability to find someone like you and carry them on your back? Or do they find a girl to recite? I'm afraid they're not as good as you! "

Mucheng didn't realize that he didn't want to run. Instead, he felt proud of it.