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She just thought that woodface was too serious to talk to her.

At the end of the day, Cheng Qiao was very satisfied with the wooden face. The two mothers and children were totally happy with it.

And there is no need to explain the birthday feast with Joe Cheng at all, as long as muzong opens her mouth, she immediately agrees.

But the wooden father is not a thing. There are women around him at any time.

My wife has been away from home for three days before I think about it. It's not like words.

She also doesn't like the tone of Murong's speech very much. She always takes the attitude that I'm the elder and I'm the biggest. The relationship between the elder and the younger needs respect from both sides.

As soon as Lu Niang didn't publish anything, he just clenched wooden face's hand.

Murong looked at her and said he was OK. He was used to the invisible smoke between him and his father.

The hands of the two men were held until they ate.

Lu nianyi is not that kind of awkward person. The matter that just happened has passed completely and is no longer embarrassed.

Without prejudice, Cheng Qiao is not that kind of picky person, and he will read Lu a dish.

The atmosphere of Lu nianyi's first dinner with them was good.

Cheng Qiao has been chattering about everything that happened around her for so many years, but she is not impatient, and occasionally she will say a word.

This makes Joe Cheng more satisfied.

After dinner, it's late. Murong sends Lu Nian back to her small apartment.

Just at the door, a white giant rushed over, wooden face startled, but the reaction was fast, instinctively blocked in front of Lu nianyi, tightly protecting her.

This move made Lu Niang turn his mouth.

In fact, the snow mastiff is very spiritual under the training of many flowers. Seeing that the man protects Lu nianyi, he stops attacking. Instead, he sticks out his big red tongue, looks up at the wooden face, and grins at him.

"Dot, go back." Cried Lu Nian.

A little discontented roared at the wooden face, which seemed to blame him and obstruct him from getting close to Lu Nian.

At the door of Lu nianyi's house, a young girl in a simple white sportswear, tied with the most popular flower petal head, was looking at the wooden face with her chin on.

The face of the wood also reflected. Lu nianyi and them knew each other and nodded slightly towards the girl.

It's interesting to pick up eyebrows.

"Diandian, come back."

Little by little, when he heard the master's voice, he threw himself at each flower discontentedly, and rubbed his head against each flower's small face. He looked pitiful, as if he was playing coquetry and seeking the master's comfort.

"Well, I know you like Miss Nian. This time we didn't make it. We'll make it next time. We need to have more and more courage. I've taught you this principle several times. How can we not get distracted?" One after another, preaching.

A little whine, this just give up, obediently stay at the foot of many flowers.

"Duoduo, why are you here?" Lu nianyi comes out from behind the wooden face.

"Here's the run. Come and see you by the way."

"Don't call me in advance, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, it's only a moment ago. If you don't come back, I'll go to the phone."

As she spoke, she began to look at the face of the tree. The face of the tree was big enough for her to see. She probably guessed her identity. LAN, the host of the birthday party, fell in love with her.

"Elder sister, don't you introduce me?"

"Come in."

As soon as Lu Nian opens the door, let them all do it.

Lu nianyi, a small family, is very ripe. I'll find slippers to put on.

Diandian is also running around in Lu nianyi's house, looking very happy.

On the sofa, each holding a lovely kitten pillow, legs up, sitting solemnly, looking at the wooden face with a judge's gesture.

Lu nianyi's introduction, "Murong, my boss now, is also my boyfriend."

"Murong? Is Murong Fu's surname the bad hypocrite cousin in the eight divisions of Tianlong She is a martial arts fan. She has read some classic martial arts novels on the market. It can be said that she knows them backwards.

Lu Niang covered his mouth and coughed softly. "No, it's wood. It's easy to hold."

Wood.

Hearing Lu nianyi's explanation, Murong frowned slightly.

"It turns out that these two words are rare surnames."

"This is my sister, my uncle's daughter. Her small name is Duoduo, and her big name is Lan Qingxin. She follows her grandfather's surname." Lu nianyi also introduces to the wooden face.

Murong also reflected that this was the girl who took money to smash people some time ago. She said with a smile, "Hello, homely and beautiful girl."

"It sounds good to be a homely girl. It matches me very well. I like it."

Duoduo looks at the man opposite. He looks very comfortable. He just wants to marry their sister Niannian. He's a little bit less than that. It's just ordinary.

"What do parents do?"

The wooden face is surprisingly patient, "business man."

Those who do business show that they are not bad.

Wait a minute, this person's facial features seem to be a little three-dimensional, which looks a little different from their race.

The faces of each flower sank, "nationality?"

As soon as hearing this question from one to another, Lu Niang jumped abruptly at the first glance, and there was no way to take this girl.

"Chinese Singaporeans." I don't know what the wood looks like, so be honest.

"Chinese, that's a foreigner. His nationality is Singapore." Duo Duo wanted to understand, and suddenly jumped up.

This time, instead of looking at the wooden face, she looked at Lu nianyi. She asked unhappily, "sister, there is no man in our country?"

"Duoduo, it's not a pure foreigner. People and we are ancestors." Lu nianyi explained.

"When our ancestors immigrate, our great country can't compare with that small country with small bullets. If we don't work hard for the prosperity of our motherland, we have to work hard for other countries. What is it like?"

"Don't be so extreme, duo." Lu nianyi has a headache. She thinks that there is a reason for grandpa to love Duo Duo most. The idea of Duo Duo is most like him.

The revolutionaries of the older generation are always sensitive to certain things.

This is a girl with many personalities, because she was brought up by my grandfather. Many of her behaviors are similar to those of Lanxing. She is unrestrained and unrestrained, but her blood is like that of Grandpa.

"Niannian sister, when little brother Mo went abroad, I told him not to bring me a foreign girl sister-in-law. Now you find a foreign boyfriend. Are you just saying what I said? Is it a test of my strength? "

Lu Niang covers her face, and she doesn't mean to. Who knows how things develop like this? It's completely beyond her control.

The man she just looked good on is a foreigner.

"I didn't mean to." "Hum." One after another.