"Eh!"

Lu Jixiang was stunned.

The boy gently smile, hands back on the ground, smile helpless: "you want to take advantage of me?"

"Me"

Lu Jixiang just raised her head.

Click!

The sound of the shutter key came from the front.

They both looked over at the same time.

Emily, holding her cell phone, is smiling at them: "beautiful moment, oh, it's always necessary to record it!"

"Well, what are you doing with this?"

Seeing this, Lu Jixiang quickly gets up from the young man's arms and is ready to grab Emily's mobile phone.

Emily's figure is flexible and she can flash left and right, which is hard for Lu Jixiang to touch.

At last, Lu Jixiang almost cried.

"Emily, to tell you the truth, have you ever practiced Lingbo Minuet?"

"Lingbo micro step?"

Emily blinked, looked at the boy blankly and said, "Tang, what is Lingbo's micro step?"

A young man's lips are bent and his face is beautiful.

"It's a lightness skill."

"Oh?" Emily's eyes lit up instantly when she heard the words. She has always been longing for Chinese Kung Fu and thinks it's very mysterious.

"Is this a great Kung Fu?" she continued

The boy nodded and explained, "didn't I ask you to see Tianlong Babu last time? How much have you seen now?"

"I saw the first episode!" Emily replied.

The boy frowned.

Just listen to Emily continue: "don, the hero is not as good as you."

Young shook his head, light: "I want you to see the story, not to see the hero."

Emily poked her tongue at him playfully, but didn't speak.

At this time, Lu Jixiang said: "Hey, you've deleted the photo!"

"Why delete it?" Emily turned her head, she seemed magnanimous: "this is my photo, although there are you in it, but Tang is also in it, Lu, you don't suffer."

Lu Jixiang

What's the logic?

Lu Jixiang sighed and said quietly, "it's getting late. I have to go home."

"Land

Emily ran over a few steps, and she took the initiative to hold Lu Jixiang's arm, pretending to be very aggrieved: "my French dinner will be ready soon, don't you eat it?"

"This..."

Lu Jixiang hesitated.

The most important thing is that it's almost nine o'clock now. If she doesn't go back, the family will be worried.

"Lu, you eat before you go back, OK?" Emily looked at her, full of hope: "I can let the driver drive you back, or let don drive you back, or I can."

"No, it's too much trouble. I'll just take a taxi back then."

"All right."

Emily nods and smiles again.

She is as light as a dancing butterfly, singing and returning to the kitchen. Even after a distance, she can still feel her good mood.

"Is she always so happy?"

Lu Jixiang opened his mouth and turned to look at the boy over there.

"Almost."

The boy bowed his head and continued to fight the landlord.

Lu Jixiang went to the sofa over there and picked up his coat.

She thought for a moment, and finally took out her mobile phone. As soon as she turned it on, a series of short messages jumped in.

She was about to open a short mailbox when her mobile phone suddenly went black.

Well, the cell phone has no power. It's turned off by itself.

What should we do now?

Lu Jixiang thought for a moment, then turned to look at the boy over there and said, "Tang, can I borrow your mobile phone?"

"At will."

The boy answered and pointed to the table over there.

Lu Jixiang went over and picked up his mobile phone, only to find a screen lock.

"Well, what's your password?"

She asked.

I don't know if it's an illusion. She seems to see the boy's body stiff.

Then, his voice came over and gave out a series of numbers.

Lu Jixiang smelled the speech, even did not want to say: "Oh, your password and my birthday are very similar, eh, this is not your birthday?"

"It's my sister's birthday."

Young low answer way.

Lu Jixiang raised her eyebrows.

She became interested: "my God, your sister's birthday is on the same day as mine. What a coincidence. Can I see her tomorrow?"

"She's dead."

There was no fluctuation in the young man's voice.

Lu Jixiang was stunned.

"Sorry, I don't know"

"It doesn't matter."

The boy interrupted her.

Lu Jixiang lowered her head and entered the number. When she was about to enter her mobile phone number, Emily screamed in the kitchen.

The boy's reaction was very fast, almost jumped from the ground and rushed in directly.

Lu Jixiang followed closely.

As a result, Emily is standing in the kitchen.

"What's the matter?"

The boy frowned.

With a bitter face, Emily said, "I just cut a piece of lemon, but I didn't notice it fell to the ground."

Young man:

Lu Jixiang

"Hee hee, the dinner is ready. We can almost have it." Emily said, looking at Lu Jixiang: "Lu, can you help me with the dishes?"

"I'll do it."

The young man quietly accepted the words, very indifferent: "she is a guest, how can we ask the guest to help?"

"Oh, yes..."

Emily nodded, not smiling.

When Lu Jixiang saw her, she always felt that there was something else in her smile.

However, she had no time to think about it.

"Sit down first."

The boy opened his mouth.

"Oh."

Lu Jixiang nodded, turned and walked out of the kitchen.

She opened the dining chair. As soon as she sat down, she saw the boy coming out with two plates.

"This is Shan's first time cooking."

His tone was light.

Lu Jixiang raised her eyebrows.

She hesitated. "You mean I'll eat it no matter what it tastes like?"

Hearing this, the young man frowned and didn't eat anything.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Jixiang continued: "what do you mean?"