Chapter 478: Just separate

Anyway, let Lu Qin's mother and son move away, it is impossible, let Lu Jin drive them away, that is impossible, Lu Jin is not such a non-sense person, but, not let go, nor let move, home How much security can there be.

Even if nobody really took it, Lu Jin felt uncomfortable.

Yan Huan said unintentionally, "The house is large, and it is not enough to separate from the middle." In fact, this is not the way she came up with, but Lu Qin. Lu Qin originally wanted the house, but the house is in Uncle's name can never become his, unless Lu Jin's family died.

He wanted half of the house, but it also depends on whether Lu Yi is willing. Lu Yi did not agree in his previous life. In this life, Yan Huan felt that there was a wall, and half of the house was worth noting.

Besides, even if the house is split in half, it cannot be Lu Qin's.

But it is to avoid one looking up and not looking down, each living separately.

"Separate?"

Ye Shuyun repeatedly read these two words,

"Yeah, separate. Let's go and separate the house when we go back. Anyway, we can't live in such a big place anymore. You see Lu Qin is too old. He will also get married in the future. If people want to know that he will live with Uncle What a bad thing, we are just separated. Anyway, we have never lived in that half. In the future, what are your Wu Daozi, your Ouyang Xiu, and your mess, can all be hung up to watch Is it right?"

As soon as Lu Jin heard this, think about it, so let's separate. He was not reluctant to live in the half-yard house. He gave it to Lu Qin.

Ye Shuyun snorted in his heart, it was really cheaper for the second son's family.

However, there is no way. Whoever makes them want to face is just that she only needs to be together. When Lu is in trouble, Lu Qin's mother and son's smiles are really disgusting.

Yan Huan felt at this moment that her mother-in-law was really not a soft bun. She just remembered her last life. For Lu Yi, she knelt down and begged her, but she was guilty of not saving Lu Yi.

She owes, she remembers, others owe, she also remembers.

When Lu Yi came back in the evening, Yan Huan was sitting on the edge of the bed, studying with a painting in his hand.

Lu Yi put down his things, walked over, sat down, and then took the painting from Yan Huan's hand, "Oh, Wu Daozi, the Miao family brought it?"

"Well, it was sent by the Miao family. I didn't expect that they really gave it. I'm afraid it's about digging people's hearts."

"You dug," Lu Yi rolled up the picture, "put it away."

Yan Huan regarded these three words as Lu Yi's compliments and praises to herself, and then pillowed on Lu Yi's lap, pointing at the picture and saying, "Dad sent it first, let it be put, saying it is unsafe at home, I dare not open it in front of him."

"Why?" Lu Yi took the painting, so that Yan Huan would be pressed under his ass, and his dad must be crazy.

"Also," Yan Huan broke his finger. "You don't know, Dad like holding a bomb. When he put it down, he wiped the table with his sleeve. I opened the box but I just wanted to see it. Son, it’s like I’m digging his flesh and drinking some of his blood. I’ve gotten to grab a few times before I can get it out. I only have to wait for him to leave before taking it out, but I don’t feel anything. , But it’s just a painting, and it doesn’t have many colors. This is a national treasure. Is it like a national treasure?"

Lu Yi put the painting aside, and the painting was treated to isolate the air, and the painting could be kept well. It will not weather for a long time, but will fade and fade.

"The so-called artwork itself is priceless, like this kind of painting. This is the wisdom of the ancients and the essence of the five thousand years up and down. It can't be eaten or drunk, but it is precious."

Yan Huan touched her face, but it turned out to be painful because of the luxuriant hair on Lu Yi’s leg. She reached out her hand and grabbed one in disgust, Lu Yi frowned in pain.

It is unreasonable to blame her and your problems for your own problems.

"My parents are going to pierce a wall," Yan Huan gently stroked Landi's legs. Well, it was an apology for her behavior. She didn't mean it, she did it.

She's talking about sticking to the wall, what does Lu Yi do to her, the kind of feeling, the itchiness, it's really irritating.

"Split the house in half and split Lu Qin and them out, so you won't need to see them again." Yan Huan was uncomfortable standing, then sat down, and leaned on Lu Yi's arm. Fortunately, on his arm, There is not much hair, but the muscles are a little hard and uncomfortable.

This man trained himself into muscles, all hard and hard like bricks.

Lu Yi's body was touched by her hand, and now his body had some reactions. He took his hands into Yan Huan's clothes, and held the softness.

"It's bigger, and it feels the same."

Yan Huan grabbed his hand, she was talking about business, but this hot hand instantly made her whole body soften, and even she wanted to make him more heavy and harder.

She really feels that her studies are broken, or that she is very bad.

"I haven't eaten yet..." Yan Huan gasped, her white legs licking from time to time. She was also emotional, and was about to touch. This kind of thing between the couple was always very harmonious.

Sometimes it is several times a night, the couple is the two closest people, and the more the physical contact is, the more they combine with each other, regardless of each other.

"Eat later," Lu Yi's breathing also changed. He was already on the string and had to send.

"What time is it later?" Yan Huan blushed heartily, his voice almost adding a kind of blushing moan.

"Let's talk again," Lu Yi had blocked her voice and concentrated on them. They had something to do.

Outside is the take-out brother, and the take-away brother is holding his head, and his face is irresistible.

Why is this again? He took the takeaway and had been waiting at the door for a long time.

"Knock..." He knocked on the door again, brother, can I open the door?

The door inside opened with a squeak, or the man in the white bathrobe, this figure, the take-out brother was almost jealous, and he was also ashamed to die, look at the pectoral muscles of others, look at the arms of others, just like this figure It must have been a fish line, and he would only have such a good figure if he exercises regularly. Of course, he is really afraid of provoke this man now. In case someone hits him again with a fist, he will have to die.

"That, your takeaway." He carefully carried the bag, shaking both arms.