Lu Xing night also heavily snorted, hands ring chest, don't look at Lu Yichen.
Gu Qingge looked at the father and son sulking at each other. He couldn't help but feel funny. He just let them get along alone for a while. How could the smell of gunpowder between them be so strong in the twinkling of an eye?
What's more, Mr. Lu of her family was choked by her son and couldn't speak out. It's also very powerful!
However, her family Mr. Lu is really proud and charming!
"What's the matter with you?" Gu Qingge holds Lu Yichen in his arms and puts one hand on Lu Xingye's hand. Looking at Lu Xingye, he asks with concern.
"No, it depends on him." Lu Xingye holds Gu Qingge's hand, but he doesn't answer. His voice is really uncomfortable!
"I don't like him either." Lu Yichen said firmly.
"She didn't ask you." Lu Xingye catches a chance. Looking back at Lu Yichen, he says angrily.
Lu Yichen's angry little face turned red: "Mom, I didn't ask you just now."
"Who said it wasn't me?" Lu Xing night slightly narrowed his eyes, deliberately angry Lu Yichen: "just ask me, you don't understand."
"Mom, who were you asking?" Lu Yichen directly asks Gu Qingge for help. His father really bullies people.
Gu Qingge can't help but help her forehead. How come she has two sons, and she says helplessly: "Lu Xingye, are you only three years old in front of Xiao Liu?"
How old are you, and how jealous are you with your son.
"Well." Lu Xingye hummed again. He didn't refute or explain. He was three years old at the age of three. He couldn't make Lu Yichen too proud, could he!
Lu is three years old and Lu is four years old. To tell you the truth, sometimes Lu Xingye is more childish than Lu Yichen!
"honey, we are four years old. We don't have to worry about younger people than you, OK?"
Gu Qingge looks down at Lu Yichen and coaxes her. She feels that it is more useful to reason with Lu Yichen than to talk with Lu Xingye.
"He is not sensible. We should be sensible and generous. We should not have the same understanding with him."
After listening to Gu Qingge's words, Lu Yichen thought a little seriously, and then nodded solemnly.
Lu Yichen looked at Lu Xingye and said, "Xiao Liudu is four years old. If you don't care about your father who is only three years old, just be happy."
Gu Qingge looks at Lu Xingye unkindly. She wants to say that Mr. Lu of her family is ashamed to hear her son say so!
However, Lu Xingye was very useful. He raised his head as if he were the winner of the "war"!
Lu is really three years old. He is about to kneel down!
This "war" without smoke of gunpowder disappeared in an instant because of Lu Yichen's "compromise".
In fact, Lu Yichen still likes Lu Xingye very much. Without the so-called "conflicts of interest", he naturally gets along well. Lu Yichen leans in Lu Xingye's arms and whispers to Lu Xingye.
Now Lu Xingye is in a good mood. He answers his questions in a low voice with his head down. He doesn't feel impatient at all.
Looking at them like this, Gu Qingge's mouth rises slightly. There are differences in the ways of getting along with each other in each relationship. This is the way Lu Xingye and Lu Yichen get along with each other. They fall in love and kill each other, and their feelings become more and more harmonious.