Chapter 54

Sure enough, Zhou Yun frowned slightly: "when you get off work, you should remember to remind ah Yan that human body is not a machine. How can you work all the time? As a wife, you should try to let him have more rest, you know?"

"Well." Words don't care about that with her.

Zhou Yun added: "in fact, I suggest that you don't have to work. The Lu family can't support you. The little star is still small. She needs her mother. You're out all day. She's so lonely at home. I heard that you have to take the exam for what? Why do women spell like that? "

Simile must work and be tested, but when Zhou Yun nags, he can't listen to others, so he can only keep on pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Just then, Lu Yan came back.

He seemed to hear Zhou Yun's words, and he frowned in disapproval. His thin lips curled into a straight line, and the outline of his handsome face was light. He was a little unhappy and said, "Mom, if she wants to work, she will go to work. If she doesn't want to work, she won't work. It's her right. Don't mind these things." Zhou Yun was dissatisfied: "why can't I manage it? You see which rich family's wife is still doing these dirty jobs outside? I just wanted to say you, why do you and Yu still sleep in separate beds? " She twisted her eyebrows. "It's said that now you're almost recovered. You just have to work hard and add a man to our Lu family. It's perfect. Don't worry about so many things in the past."

"I've put away all the beds for the second time," she continued. "You'll have to sleep in the same room tonight."

Yuyu is slightly stunned. She looks at Lu Yan. Her eyelashes tremble and she quickly moves away from her eyes.

Lu Yan's eyes were cold, but he did not raise any objection.

Zhou Yun is satisfied to return to the old house.

After dinner, everyone takes turns to take a bath, but Xiaoxing is very excited and energetic today. She still refuses to go to bed. For a while, she stares at the TV and drools, for a while, she stares roundly, and for a while, she will hold her own feet.

After being coaxed for a long time, she still opened her beautiful eyes and bent them with a smile.

It's almost 12 o'clock.

Lu Yan came back from his study. He had a pair of glasses on the bridge of his straight nose. He dropped his eyes and said in a light voice: "little star still won't sleep?"

"Yes, I guess I slept a lot during the day?" The metaphor patted her on the back.

Aunt Lin also tried for a long time, she just refused to sleep.

Lu Yan's eyes are even more sleepy. He doesn't want to see the stars.

Lu Yan pursed his thin lips, looked at the little star and said, "let me have a try?"

His action of holding the little star was a little strange, but it was much better than before. He learned the way he had just said, and gently stroked the back of the little star with his big palm.

Little star is looking at Lu Yan's glasses curiously.

Yu Yu smiles and moves freely to take off Lu Yan's glasses. She moves intimately. She says, "little star is curious. If you don't take them off, she will see you differently from usual. She will see you for a long time."

As a result, Lu Yanhu was really effective, but after a while, Xiaoxing had closed her eyes, her long black eyelashes and small mouth, just like a little angel.

Tossing and turning, it's past 12 o'clock.

Yanyu went to the bathroom. Her mobile phone on the desk vibrated. When news came in, Lu Yan glanced at it casually. First, she saw a short message from the north and the South - Xiaoyu, happy birthday! Let's have dinner tomorrow evening! From Beibei who loves you.

There is also a number from no note, but it is also a birthday wish.

Lu Yan picks his eyebrows and discovers later that it's 12 o'clock and it's a metaphorical birthday. He droops his eyelids and glances at the little star sleeping in the crib beside him. Does little star know her mother's birthday, so he goes to bed late on purpose?

Yanyu comes out of the bathroom and finds that Lu Yan has been looking at her. She smiles and asks, "what's the matter?"

Lu Yan pursed his lips and was silent for a long time. Suddenly he asked, "are you hungry?"

The words and expressions were stunned, but they didn't respond.

Lu Yan suddenly got out of bed, stood up, walked to the front of the words, and said in a faint voice: "happy birthday."

The pupil of the speech Mou lightly trembled next, connect eyelash also Xi move.

She always can't remember her birthday. Every time, she needs to be reminded by the north and the south to remember her birthday. This time, unexpectedly, it was Lu Yan who reminded her.

Lu Yan I wish her a happy birthday.

Under the light and shadow, Lu Yan's outline became more and more profound. He asked her, "what gift do you want?"

The words and expressions were stunned.

For a long time.

Gently way: "you give me, do a bowl of longevity noodles?"

In her eyes, she clearly reflected her handsome features and slightly surprised expression. Even though it was very late and Lu Yan had not cooked for a woman, he finally agreed.Before taking the pot, Lu Yan looked at the recipes found on the Internet. He didn't let simile guide him or help him.

In the refrigerator, he found out aunt Lin's chicken soup, shallot, egg and noodles.

It's really easy to make a longevity noodle.

But Lu Yan's action is not very skillful, every step he needs to pause for a few seconds, and then.

His sleeve was rolled up to his elbow. The outline of his side face was beautiful and smooth. His expression was a little casual. His face was obviously cold and without any emotion, but his words felt warm.

She leaned against the kitchen doorframe and looked at him quietly.

Looking at him under the light, it seems that there is a lot less coldness, and the outline is softer.

His fingers are slender and well-defined. It seems that his fingers do not touch Yang Chun Shui. He is a good-looking hand active on the keyboard and piano. But now, he is washing her hands to make soup.

Maybe he doesn't have much emotion when he makes this bowl of noodles. Maybe he's just in a good mood, but it's really different for words.

She has been an orphan since childhood and lacks the love of her family.

Someone is willing to make a bowl of longevity noodles for her, which is more important than anything else. She is eager for the warmth of her home, and also looks forward to the person who is willing to give her a home.

Her eyes were a little hot. She forbeared and raised her eyelids, staring at the light above Lu Yan's head.

Yellowish, warm, with soft light.

Gradually, some dense open fuzzy.

It is this one, and the rest of the lights together, full of stars. Yanyu walks in and suddenly hugs Lu Yan's waist from behind. His body is slightly stiff. She sticks to his back, her fingers are closed, her lips are bent up, and her eyes are red.