Shen Wanqing drank wangzi's milk and looked at Lu Chenzhou suspiciously. He didn't respond, "which boy?"
Lu Chenzhou's flat jaw head and slow voice, "the one who just played basketball on the basketball court."
Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing shook his head after thinking about it, "I don't know."
Lu Chenzhou's eyes remained the same. He wiped the milk stains on the corner of the girl's mouth with his fingertips and said gently, "didn't I say to let you wait for me in place?"
Seeing the boy carrying this, Shen Wanqing's face was a little embarrassed.
She sipped wangzi's milk and whispered, "I didn't want to go either. He invited me to play basketball..."
"Did he invite you?" the other party asked with an unchanged look.
"Yes." Shen Wan nodded. "He came to me with a ball in his arms. He didn't invite me to play basketball. What was he doing?"
Listening to the host's righteous words, 748 silence came down.
It found that its host was indeed a hooligan, but it seemed that the hooligan was only aimed at the gold owner's father.
When facing the gold Lord's father, the host is like taking spring ~ medicine.
But in the face of other wild men, no matter what others suggest, like a wooden stick, they can't build a bridge with others, and can press others to death in situ without saying a word.
Should it be lucky, or should it be lucky?
Suddenly, Lu Chenzhou's originally slightly deep eyes suddenly stagnated for a few seconds, and then the man's Qingjun good-looking eyebrows had an unidentified smile.
Instead of saying anything else, he leaned over and fastened the safety belt for the girl.
The familiar fragrance of the man came and haunted the tip of his nose. Shen Wanqing sniffed and couldn't help rubbing it.
After returning home, Shen Wanqing couldn't wait to lie on the sofa and stretch comfortably.
Lu Chenzhou took off his coat and put on a simple apron. The whole person became calm, gentleman and home.
After he poured a glass of water for Shen Wanqing, he came to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator and looked at the remaining ingredients in the refrigerator.
Then he said to Shen Wanqing, "Qing Qing, there are only a few chicken wings and a little carrots left in the fridge. How about a coke, chicken wings and a carrot soup?"
Shen Wanqing collapsed on the sofa, drinking wangzi milk and eating snacks, "yes ~"
The boy went to the kitchen and began to cook. Shen Wanqing sat on the sofa and watched TV.
When the TV began to broadcast advertisements, Shen Wanqing regained consciousness and stood up to have a rest.
Suddenly, when his sight turned, Shen Wanqing suddenly saw a white coat on the chair on the balcony.
Shen Wanqing's sight stopped immediately.
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After dinner, Shen Wanqing volunteered to stop the job of washing dishes.
Lu Chenzhou didn't stop him. After he tied up the cuffs of his clothes for the girl, he kissed the girl's cheek, "come on."
Shen Wanqing licked the corner of the mouth kissed by the boy.
Well, sweet!
After that, Lu Chenzhou put on his watch and walked into the bedroom.
Before entering the bedroom, the man's footsteps suddenly paused.
The other party's gentle and cold eyes glanced coldly at the chair on the balcony.
The deep pupil is dark and obscure, and the eyes are deep, just like thick ink.
Lu Chenzhou pushed his glasses with his fingertips. His long eyes were strange and shallow.
Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes seemed to linger with a touch of casual meaning.
After watching quietly for a few seconds, the man took back his eyes, opened the bedroom door and went in.