Lu Zhaoran, who came late, gave a silent greeting, then went to wash his hands and sat down.
Ning Huan looked at it and felt something was wrong. Before she asked Shen Shiyuan, he had already bowed his head and said to her, "don't be afraid, baby. Now everyone dares to be fierce, but he dares not to be fierce to you."
Ning Huan was embarrassed and lowered his voice: "why?"
"Of course, it's because someone did it himself."
His voice is not small, just by washing hands back Lu Zhaoran heard.
Lu Zhaoran looked at him straightly: "a yuan, are you free in the evening?"
"No, I'm not like you. I'm alone in an empty room."
Shen sanshao really doesn't care at all when he talks. Ning Huan listens and can't help stretching out his hand to pull him down, indicating that he shouldn't be so coquettish.
He pretended not to understand her, and winked at her.
Lu Zhaoran tugged at the corner of his mouth, "I see that you have a pain in your spare time."
"No matter how idle you are, you can't be more idle than Mr. Lu."
He said carelessly, and he sandwiched a rib for Ning Huan.
What else does Lu Zhaoran want to say? Tan Huiru stares at him. He doesn't speak any more. He stops talking and begins to eat.
The atmosphere of the Lu family is harmonious. Although Shen Shiyuan is always sarcastic about Lu Zhaoran and Lu Zhaoting, the three of them have been in a good relationship since childhood. No one cares about this verbal matter.
After dinner, it's still early. Ning Huan wants to learn how to knit with Tan Huiru. Shen sanshao follows Lu Zhaoran to the gym on the third floor.
Knitting sweaters is different from scarves. Crochet is a bit difficult to learn. Ning Huan learned it several times.
"Aunt, I want to go to the bathroom.
After she got pregnant, she used to go to the bathroom.
"Go ahead, watch out, the ground is slippery."
"I know, aunt."
Ning Huan came out of the living room and walked seven or eight meters to the bathroom.
"Sister Ning Huan."
She just came out and was washing her hands. Ren Rourou didn't know where she came from.
Ning Huan looked at her, tone is very light: "what's the matter?"
"There's something I want to talk to you about."
"What's the matter?"
She took a tissue, wiped the water off her hand, and looked at her again.
Ren Rourou's face is full of words and stops. Ning Huan's brow is slightly wrinkled: "if you have something to say, I'm almost going."
Ren Rourou pursed her lips: "the other day about Gu Shao and I, could you not tell my aunt?"
Hear her words, rather Huan laughed: "what to have to say?" Ren Rourou is stunned for a moment. She reacts that Ning Huan has already left.
That day in the restaurant, she actually did not know how much Ning Huan knew.
But recently Tan Huiru has not said anything about Gu chengrang in front of her. That must be what Gu chengrang said to Gu Ying.
Ren Rourou was worried for several days, but Tan Huiru didn't say anything about her attitude. The day before yesterday, she took her to see the second son of the Lin family.
With Gu Cheng in front of her, she doesn't like Lin Cheng any more.
However, Lin Cheng didn't seem to be interested in her, so it didn't matter in the end.
That day, she couldn't help pouring a glass of water on Gu chengrang.
If this matter let Tan Huiru know, then she really can't contact Gu chengrang again.
Although Gu Cheng let that day make her very embarrassed, but his identity is there, she how can so easily let him go.
Ren Rourou took a look at Ning Huan's back and gradually tightened her hands.
She has lost too much to Ning Huan. On her husband's point, she can't lose any more!
Ning Huan originally thought that Ren Rourou really changed her mind, but she didn't expect that she would never change.
However, it has nothing to do with her. Anyway, Ren Rourou's trick can't be used on her.
When she went back, Tan Huiru was cutting an apple. Seeing her coming, she handed her a small dish.
"Huanhuan, your friend, have you been in touch?"
Ning Huan Leng for a while, at first did not respond, but she thought of Lu Zhaoran, she just reflected who tan Huiru said.
Ning Huan shook his head: "we are all connected, but she didn't tell me about her relationship with President Lu."
Tan Huiru nodded: "I just ask."
Ning Huan laughed: "I'll go back and ask."
Zhao Muxin seldom mentioned Lu Zhaoran's affairs to her, not very much, but almost not.
So there's something wrong with them, Ning Huan doesn't know.
If it wasn't for the fact that Lu Zhaoran's situation was not right at dinner today, she didn't know that there was something wrong with them.
Not to mention Tan Huiru's concern, she also wants to ask.
Just then, Shen sanshao came down from upstairs.
He was sweating on his forehead and wearing only a thin sweater.He came to her and sat down beside her. "I want to eat apples, too."
Ning Huan looks at Tan Huiru and smiles at Fang Zheng.
She was a little embarrassed. Shen Shiyuan had already put an apple in her hand and handed it to her mouth.
Now it's late. Shen Shiyuan puts on his clothes and takes her to say goodbye to tan Huiru.
The wind at night was a little biting. Ning Huan got into the car and glanced at Shen Shiyuan: "did you go up and practice with Mr. Lu?"
She wanted to say "fight", but after thinking about it, she thought it was a bit inappropriate, so she had to change it.
Hearing her words, Shen sanshao directly laughed and raised his hand to pinch her face: "my baby, how can you be so cute?"
The driver was in front of him. Ning Huan raised his hand and opened his hand: "three little!"
"I won't tease you."
He stopped and rubbed her head.
It's already half past nine when the couple get back to their apartment. Ning Huan sends a text message to Zhao Muxin, asking what happened to her and Lu Zhaoran.
Zhao Muxin's reply is very concise and "not much". If it's superfluous, he won't talk about it again.
Seeing Shen Shiyuan coming out of the bathroom, Ning Huan said to him, "three little."
He picked eyebrows, just washed hair, so did not come forward to hold her: "what's the matter?"
"Mr. Lu, what happened to him and Xinxin?"
Shen sanshao sat on the bed and snorted coldly: "he didn't say that."
Ning sighed happily. Zhao Muxin's love is like a spy. She doesn't know anything.
"Well, Mrs. Shen, what you have to do now is help your husband blow dry my hair." Listening to the word "husband" in his mouth, Ning Huan took a look at him. Her eyes ran into the peach blossom eyes, and she subconsciously turned away: "I'll get the blowpipe!"
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