"That's enough." Nan Chu closed his eyes and said, "I don't need you to interfere in my affairs."

"You won't interfere with me." Zhao Ziyi said, "but I will never give up on you. Because I never look after you and Lu Xiao. "

Originally, Zhao Ziyi thought that Nan Chu would refute himself.

But suddenly Nanchu gave a bitter smile: "I don't think much of him and me, not to mention you."

"You..."

"Let me think, think." Nan Chu shook his head, "don't force me any more."

"Nanchu, I'll give you time." Zhao Ziyi's tone softened. "There is an architectural seminar in Jiangcheng during this period. I will not leave for the moment."

"Good."

"Nanchu, I'll wait for you."

"Good."

"Lu Xiao can love you as much as I can. What Lu Xiao can give you, so can I Zhao Ziyi said with certainty, "I will not give up."

This time, Nanchu did not answer.

Because she knew that there would not be a second Lu Xiao in the world, and that Lu Xiao, who loved himself most, had already been in that gun and would never be reborn again.

And Zhao Ziyi will never be the next Lu Xiao.

Seeing that Nanchu did not answer or speak, Zhao Ziyi let go of Nanchu and quickly walked towards the door of the apartment. Nanchu didn't stop him, but his eyes were scarlet. His nose was sour and frightening. He stood still and motionless.

Until the apartment door closes.

Nanchu just returned to God, quietly returned to the kitchen.

……

-

apartment entrance.

"Daddy." Lu Chu Yang saw Lu Xiao, still with a straight face, "I have no rice to eat, I just came here." That attitude is not soft at all.

Obviously, his desire to see Nanchu is more obvious than anyone else, but on the surface, he refuses to compromise.

"You can ask the housekeeper to cook for you." Lu Xiao picked eyebrows, "if you want to go back to the mansion, your grandmother can give you a full table of Manchu and Han."

Lu chuyang:

"There's no need to come here for dinner." Lu Xiao said a little impolite, "I didn't intend to make your meal."

Lu chuyang was really angry by Lu Xiao's words: "Lu Xiao, you just don't want me to rob Nanchu with you. As an adult, can you stop being so childish? I'm only five years old, five years old. What can I do. That's my mother. I've broken his mind of being my girlfriend. I like other girls. Why do you want to be so defensive against me? "

Lu Xiao's eyelids lifted, too lazy to respond to Lu chuyang.

"Am I your own! Or did you take me from someone else? " Lu chuyang's small face is full of gas.

"It was snatched from someone else." Lu Xiao is not ambiguous.

Lu chuyang:

Then Lu Xiao suddenly laughed and bent down to pick up Lu chuyang: "but you must be my own. So, if you want mommy, cooperate, huh? "

"Hum!"

"If you don't cooperate, your mother will have children with other men later."

"No!" Lu chuyang possessive looking at Lu Xiao, "that Daddy you are too useless."

"No way, there are too many enemies and a pig teammate." Lu Xiao is not at all polite to make complaints about Tucao.

Lu chuyang flattened his mouth and reluctantly compromised: "what do you want to do?"

"listen to me later, eh?" Lu Xiao took the opportunity to put forward the conditions, "do one, change to a limited edition of LEGO. If I make a mistake, I'll throw you a limited edition LEGO. "

Lu chuyang:

Lu Xiao looks at the silent Lu chuyang and raises her eyebrows.

"Well --" Lu chuyang felt that he had been calculated.

Lu Xiao pinched Lu Chu Yang's face: "this is just good."

……

Lu chuyang reluctantly pats Lu Xiao's hand. Lu Xiaocai plans to put Lu chuyang down. He sees the elevator door open and Zhao Ziyi's figure comes out of the elevator.

Lu Xiao raised her eyebrows and remained silent.

But Lu chuyang was very keen and asked, "Daddy, is this uncle going to rob Mommy?"

The voice was not loud or small, just enough for the three people present to hear clearly.

Zhao Ziyi's face changed. Then he looked at Lu chuyang. Finally, he didn't say a word. As a big man, he could always argue with a little ghost who didn't grow up.

However, if you look at Lu chuyang carefully, that face is a replica of Nanchu. Nanchu holds his hand, and no one will say that it is not Nanchu's son.

Zhao Ziyi said it was false not to be depressed.

But in front of Lu Xiao, he was still indifferent.

At least face and aura, can't let people down.

But Lu Xiao, holding Lu chuyang's hand calmly, seemed to smile: "Mr. Zhao, is this going to go? Not to stay for dinner? "Put on a defiant tone.

Zhao Ziyi:

When Zhao Xiao is on the land, he goes to the land quickly.

"Why, Nanchu didn't choose you?" Lu Xiao asked carelessly.

Zhao Ziyi: He looked at Lu Xiao and sank, "Lu Xiao, don't be too proud. Without Lu chuyang, you are nothing. I won't give up Nanchu."

"So what?" Lu Xiao laughs, "I'm the only one who sleeps in the early days of the south."

Zhao Ziyi:

Lu Xiao, however, has no longer paid attention to Zhao Ziyi, and takes Lu chuyang to the elevator. His low brow and drooping eyes look very different from his ruthlessness when facing Zhao Ziyi.

The elevator went up and stopped on the floor of Nanchu apartment.

……

-

when Lu chuyang came, Nanchu was still preparing to eat in the kitchen, and bursts of aroma had already spread out. At the moment of hearing the opening of the apartment, Nanchu was carrying soup.

It's a moment of excitement.

The mood of seeing Lu chuyang again is quite different from before.

It was like before, but now it's like plus the joy of getting back. For five years, the pain of living in the shadow every day seems to fade away after knowing the result.

However, Lu chuyang is more and more guilty.

Pile up, the final result is the current tension.

Because of his nervousness, Nanchu's hands trembled, and the hot soup was sprinkled down. Nanchu's inevitable exclamation was made --

the moment Lu Xiao entered the door, he saw such a picture. He twisted his eyebrows, and walked in front of Nanchu in three or two steps.

"You're too old to notice?" Lu Xiao's tone is not very good.

The big hand had already grasped Nanchu's hand, so he held it in the palm of his hand. With just one glance, he dragged Nan Chu to the nearest washing table. The cold water kept washing away until the burning pain on the skin surface disappeared.

"If you make a soup, you can make yourself like this. How did you survive these years? You are so stupid. How could Shen Feng put the chips on you at the beginning, not afraid that you would make a fool of yourself in the end? " Lu Xiao couldn't help scolding Nanchu.

Nan Chu did not speak.

The burning sensation gradually disappeared and Nanchu began to struggle.

Lu Xiao's hand was tighter: "every time? You're going to lose it when you're finished? "

"I didn't let you take care of me." Nan Chu couldn't help but say.

The voice falls, Lu Xiao looks at the beginning of the south, for a moment, the water from the tap is still flowing, and the beginning of the south is numb by Lu Xiao, and subconsciously pushes the man.

"The water is still running. It's a waste." At the beginning of the south, Zuo Gu talked about him.

Lu Xiao pass, but did not let the south early: "you do not let me tube, you are ready to let Zhao Ziyi tube?"

"Let anyone take care of it." Nanchu's voice was very low.

Lu Xiao blocked Nanchu in place and couldn't move. Nanchu couldn't push it off. Lu Xiao's eyes sank, and his knuckled fingers had pinched Nanchu's mandible.

Half forced to let Nanchu look at himself: "say it again."

"It's none of your business." Nanchu really should say, "I'm going to see Chu Yang, you let me go."

The next moment --

Nanchu: "well --"

Lu Xiao directly pushed Nanchu against the Liuli platform. The excessive force made Nanchu snort, but the protest was swallowed up by Lu Xiao's kiss.

Nan Chu's hand is against Lu Xiao's chest, but he can't pull out the distance between them.

Lu Xiao's strength is very strong. He presses Nanchu's waist with one hand and the back of Nanchu's head in the other, which makes Nanchu fall into a passive position.

Such a kiss, not savage, but long and deep.

As if all emotions can be in such a kiss, completely rolled up, a hair out of control.

As if on purpose, Lu Xiao is bewitching Nanchu.

That if there is no, if not at all, feeling at the beginning of the south that this person is going to give up their own time, Lu Xiao but suddenly use force.

Nanchu is out of control.

A kiss, sweaty.

Nose tip is each other's breath and heartbeat, thorough degradation.

……

Lu chuyang has been sitting in the restaurant, can't wait for a meal, and finally can't bear to look at the two people on the edge of the washing table: "I'm so hungry!"

That with discontent, with vent, there is a trace of invisible strange emotions.

He wanted to cling to Nanchu, but he couldn't put down the shelf and could not open his face. But Lu Xiao, who was pretending to be indifferent, did not want to face the southern beginning completely occupied.

Lu chuyang felt that he was definitely not Lu Xiao's own.

But in the south of Lu Xiao's attack and plunder pool, the initial insistence has disappeared, so the slender hand put on Lu Xiao's neck.Such action is undoubtedly the best encouragement to Lu Xiao.

His breathing became more and more heavy, and he loosened his mouth slightly. At the beginning of Nanchu, his thin lips were so close to her ears, but his voice was magnetic and bewitching. "I don't care about this, eh?"

Nan Chu blushed and did not speak.

She was forced to a desperate situation by Lu Xiao's words, but in Lu chuyang's cry, she suddenly pushed Lu Xiao away.

Lu Xiao was pushed off guard, too late to stop Nanchu, Nanchu has already run towards the direction of landing chuyang.

Lu chuyang hummed: "I'm hungry."

That's not a good tone.

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