Chapter 1184

It seems that I'm really tired these days, but I still have to sleep well.

Calm a rare trip, she needs to take a good rest in order to fly the waves.

So for the time being, it's better to have a good rest.

Lu yanmu sat down beside him. He stroked her brow and gently pressed it, as if in relief.

When Lu yanmu came back, Qingmang was still sleeping soundly. He had no influence at all. He just frowned slightly and seemed to be dreaming.

Now that it has been decided, some things have to be faced.

Anyway, Ye Jian is Qingmang's father, so he should be.

After Lu yanmu thought about it clearly, he didn't have much emotional ups and downs.

Since we have already done so, some things should not be such a result.

No matter what the old man intended, he was right. If Qing mang knew that such a big thing as marriage didn't call Ye Jian, he might feel uncomfortable.

Maybe the old man knows something after all, and he will call people over.

For a long time, he took a look at the direction of green mans and sighed.

Lu yanmu reached out and pressed his eyebrows, adding a bit of depth to his eyes. The bottom of his eyes was unpredictable.

Lu yanmu didn't speak any more. Song Yuan saw that he didn't mean to go in immediately, so he left on his own.

"I know the third master." Song Yuan replied that his nervous tension was relieved.

Song Yuan looked up at Lu yanmu's expression and found that although he frowned slightly, there was something deep in his look. There was no impatience or irritability in his look. He immediately understood what it meant.

"Business as usual. Arrange a room for Mr. Ye and treat him well." Lu yanmu gave a simple command.

He knew that Lu yanmu's trip was for something. Originally, Ye Jian was not within the scope of the invitation, but since it was the old man who invited others, he could not brush his face.

Song Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice, "but do you need to change the arrangement?"

After a few hours of delay, he said faintly, "well, I know."

Lu yanmu frowned slightly, adding a bit of depth between his eyebrows, and there was a bit of dullness in the atmosphere.

"The third master, just received the news, the master also invited Mr. Ye together." When Song Yuan spoke, he looked slightly restrained, and there was a certain tension in his words.

"What's the matter?" Lu yanmu returned to his usual appearance.

Lu yanmu tucked in the blanket for Qingmang, and then he came out slowly.

Lu yanmu raised his head and nodded to him, telling him not to speak. Song Yuan knew it, and then he retreated quietly.

"Third master." Song Yuan came in and called out Lu yanmu.

Lu yanmu sat by and looked at Qingmang's peaceful sleeping face, and his lips sparked a faint smile.

Maybe there is Lu yanmu beside him. Maybe the plane is flying very slowly. Qingmang doesn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, he sleeps very comfortably.

I can only blame Lu yanmu for being so fierce that she can't stand it.

Green mang probably also has the feeling, in his such relief, also gradually relaxed some.

Lu yanmu maintained this movement. Looking at Qingmang's face, he was in a trance and seemed to have added some shadow of the original time.

No matter how it changes, the appearance of Qingmang has never changed.