After greeting, Xu Boyan took Lu Qingyi out of the box. This place is not suitable for his girl.

"Smoking?"

Xu Boyan had a cigarette between his fingers. He looked up at Lu Qingyi and asked.

The smoke between his fingers was impressively Lu Qingyi's.

The children are very naughty. They can smoke.

"No smoke."

Lu Qingyi shook his head and looked at the smoke at Xu Boyan's fingertips. Inexplicably, he was a little guilty.

Unlike Wen Linyu's indifference, she now wants to grab the cigarette from Xu Bo's hand and throw it away.

Or let time go back, she threw away the cigarette in advance.

"The children are very bad."

Xu Boyan leaned close to Lu Qingyi, and he smiled.

Well, it doesn't smell like smoke. It doesn't smoke.

"When did you learn to smoke?"

Xu Boyan asked. Although Lu Qingyi didn't smoke, Xu Boyan knew that Lu Qingyi must smoke.

"Very early."

Lu Qingyi lowered her head. She looked at her toes and said.