It's about 11:00 p.m.
Sitting on the sofa, Shen Wanqing has begun to cut and wipe his eyes.
Lu Chenzhou, who came out, saw this scene.
He came over and whispered, "are you sleepy? Go to bed and I'll take you to your room."
Shen Wanqing wiped the physiological tears from the corners of his eyes, got up and asked, "where do I sleep, doctor Lu?"
Hearing the girl's address, the other party's eyes suddenly paused from her for a second.
Lu Chenzhou frowned with a touch of helplessness, gently pinched the lower eyebrow, and then said, "sleep in the bedroom."
Shen Wanqing said, "what about Dr. Lu?"
"Sofa."
She looked at the teenager suspiciously. "Doesn't Dr. Lu have a guest room at home?"
She looked around.
Lu Chenzhou, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped and his side face was soft.
He looked at the girl sideways, smiled and said, "there is no guest room. Because I don't like to bring others to my house."
"... that, that me?" the girl looked at him with doubts.
Lu Chenzhou raised his hand and rubbed the girl's soft hair. His voice was warm and light, just like the whisper of his elders.
"Qingqing is special."
At this moment, Shen Wanqing wanted to drag the boy to his room to do it now.
The goblin is too grinding!
However, Shen Wanqing was somewhat uncertain about Lu Chenzhou's attitude.
He is gentle and polite. He feels very close, but he feels very restrained and polite. All his actions are just like a polite and elegant gentleman.
Shen Wanqing grinded his teeth and endured his inner agitation.
"Zhouzhou better sleep in the room. It's OK for me to sleep on the sofa." Shen Wanqing glanced at the huge soft sofa and measured the size of the sofa with his eyes. He slept just right.
"The children are still growing up and have to sleep in bed. Besides, it's only one night. It's all right." Lu Chenzhou walked ahead and led the girl to the room.
He opened the door and turned on the light again.
What strikes the eye is a gray piece, clean and tidy, and the furnishings inside are even simple to monotonous.
A French window and closed the curtains.
There is a big bed, a table and a bedside table in the room. There is a display lamp and a pure black rocking chair on the bedside table.
There is nothing else.
Lu Chenzhou took a quilt and left a word with Shen Wanqing.
"Good night and rest early."
After the door closed, Shen Wanqing came to the bedside.
The quilt is very soft, with the smell of Lu Chenzhou on it.
Light mint fragrance, mixed with her milk fragrance.
Inexplicably at ease.
Shen Wanqing closed his eyes, rubbed the quilt and turned off the light.
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The wind at night is very gentle, even the moonlight.
The bright moonlight projected from the window dimly lit up a corner of the dark living room,
On the sofa, Lu Chenzhou was already lying on it, and the darkness shrouded the man on the sofa,
He took off his glasses and put them on the table.
He carelessly withdrew his hand and gathered a corner of the quilt.
Suddenly turned his head, his dark eyes looked to the right, the quiet bedroom.
The man half narrowed his eyes, long eyelashes, dark and deep pupils, and looked over there quietly.
The evening wind blew gently, and suddenly Lu Shen's boat hooked the corner of his mouth.
Qingjun's delicate eyebrows raised a shallow smile, which rippled into the eyebrows.
At that moment, Lu Chenzhou's heart calmed down.
Even the eyes softened.
An emotion filled his heart.
He... Maybe can't wait for his children to grow up