As soon as Lu Jinting returned to the apartment, Mucheng was really reading a book this time, and saw it very seriously.

When Lu Jinting entered the room, she just raised her head and said, "you are back."

No pretense, this time it's true.

Lu Jinting is curious that she is not such a studious little girl. At least at home, he didn't watch her reading constantly with her book.

He didn't enter the room directly. This time, he came here, sat beside the little girl, held her in his arms, bowed his head, kissed her, and rubbed her again. It seemed that only when he breathed deeply into the little girl's breath could he come back alive.

Mucheng's discontented hem pushed away his face and said, "go to change clothes. The smell of smoke is still there. Don't delay my reading. "

Lu Jinting chuckles, "what book? Don't miss you very much this time? Want to love you very much? "

"Love you" these two words, especially accentuated the tone, that meaning, eyes, heavy, heavy some.

Mucheng blushed and retorted, "what a mess, I'm reading a screenwriter's book. I'm going to be a screenwriter in the future, and I'm going to learn it now. "

Lu Jinting played with the little girl's red earlobes and smiled lazily, "I remember that you said you wanted to be a big cartoonist. Why, so quickly changed the ideal? "

Mucheng was embarrassed and said, "no, I want to be a cartoonist and a screenwriter. I have multiple responsibilities, OK?"

"OK! Of course! "

Lu Jinting does not attack the enthusiasm of the little girl.

She said that she should not deceive the young people to be poor. Now she is still young and has unlimited future, isn't she?

Although, he really did not see, where is the unlimited number of little girls?

Or, how can I cross the mountain?

However, seeing how serious she looked, Lu Jinting deliberately broke off her little face and kissed her.

Let go of her, look at her lips and face a red, eyes such as water, just satisfied pat her back, get up, go back to the room to change clothes.

When eating, Mucheng is holding the book, putting it aside, eating and reading.

Until, feel Lu Jinting cool eyes sweep over, Mucheng just chat up smile.

Lu Jinting directly threatened, "look again, believe it or not, I will not give you the opportunity to be a screenwriter?"

Mucheng's face froze. He quickly explained and laughed, "Uncle Lu, don't threaten me. I'm afraid!"

With the innocent expression of fear, he looked at Lu Jinting with big eyes and watery eyes, as if to say, how pitiful you look at me!

Lu Jinting takes back his sight, and Mucheng breathes heavily.

However, the book still closed, did not open again, concentrate on eating.

After dinner, she was very clever. After Lu Jinting got up, she was like a little tail, following Lu Jinting's back. She would go wherever he went, pour water, make coffee and fan. Although the air conditioner at home was constant temperature.

Besides, he said after him like a little chatter, "Uncle Lu, I know that you were just for my good. If you don't pay attention to eating, you'll get indigestion. Indigestion is bad for your stomach, and you'll get sick easily, so I won't do that again Uncle Lu, just finished eating, don't work immediately, or let's go out for a walk Why don't you say something? If you don't walk, it's better to sit down and say something, uncle Lu? Lu Su Su? Uncle Lu

Lu Jinting turns around and nags at the buzzing words. She stands high and looks at her eyes lightly.

And Mucheng, also immediately stops, thrusts out a small face son, ha ha's smile.

I don't mind Lu Jinting's expressionless appearance at all. I cheekily get close to him, touch Lu Jinting's waist with my small hand, and try to hold him.

He had no objection, and Mucheng was even more unbridled, holding him in his arms and playing coquettish, "Lu susui ~"

"speak well."

Mucheng said deliberately, "look, I have a good say."

Lu Jinting's deep eyes suddenly darkened, and Mucheng was too familiar with his eyes, so he hurried to be serious and not flirting.

"Uncle Lu, didn't you get angry just now? Just after eating, I get angry and indigestion, which is bad for my health. "

Lu Jinting snorted, "I'm afraid I'm angry, when you're a screenwriter?"

"Hey, where can I? Uncle Lu is not that kind of person. Uncle Lu has a large number of people. He will never care about such an ignorant little girl as me, will he? I'm not afraid. I'm afraid that I just got down to Uncle Lu. I'm afraid that uncle Lu is not in good health. After all, uncle Lu's health is my happiness! "

Finish saying, Lu Jinting suddenly hold Mucheng's waist with big hands, lift her hard, Mucheng exclaimed, and quickly hugged Mucheng with hands and feet.

"Uncle Lu?"Lu Jintang took a picture of the little girl and asked for a low voice, "hold tight."

Mucheng hurriedly made a sound. Before Lu Jinting made a move, "Uncle Lu, just after eating, just what Dyspepsia. "

Lu Jinting picks eyebrow, "do what all indigestion?"

"Neither - nor, a walk! Or shall we go for a walk? "

"Good!"

With that, he walked to the door with Mucheng in his arms.

Mucheng's face changed. "Ah ah Don't go for a walk like this. I'll go by myself. "

But Lu Jinting insisted, "I want to hold it like this."

"I don't want it! No! Running has been carried away by you. Now walking is still carried away by you. Don't I want to be shameless? I don't want to... "

Walking to the door, Mucheng grabs the cabinet of the porch and does not let go.

Really go on like this, her face is gone Don't say, she is embarrassed to live, find a piece of bean curd directly to bump dead.

Lu Jinting's thin lips slightly raised an arc and patted the little girl's buttocks. "What can I do if I don't go out?"

"Wuwu Despicable. "

"Well? Then I'm not mean, go for a walk "

" no! Wuwu You can do whatever you want, OK? "

Mucheng's fake model cried, hugged Lu Jinting's neck and bowed his head. On his shoulder, across his clothes, he bit her to vent her threatened unhappiness.

But Lu Jinting chuckles, holds her to turn back, walks to the house.

At the same time, don't forget to remind, "keep your strength, and then bite at the back. Take off your clothes and give you a bite, eh?"

Mucheng is scared to let go. I don't know if I can beg for mercy now. I haven't come yet.

Weeping ~