Song Nuan was taken aback for a moment, then stopped making a fuss in an instant, and retracted her hand.
There were ripples in my heart, and I raised my almond eyes cautiously, looking at Lu Yan.
There was no difference in the expression on the man's face, but the long and narrow eyes locked tightly on her face.
This look seemed to be too thick and hot, and Song Nuan was startled when she saw it. Although it was very cold, Song Nuan felt a wave of heat rising from her body until it reflected on her tender and white face.
Bright red.
"Don't talk if you don't obey." Lu Yan leaned over and approached Song Nuan: "Still groping?"
The man's voice was low and hoarse, which made Song Nuan blush even more.
Lu Yan laughed lowly for a while: "It's so easy to blush and shy, and you insist on teasing me."
He reached out and touched Song Nuan's cheek: "Little student Song Nuan, can you learn to be a little more obedient and grow up obediently, so don't keep worrying people."
Song Nuan looked away, feeling like a kindergarten kid at this moment, being taught a lot.
She pursed her lips: "Don't touch me."
"Then sit down."
Song Nuan stopped her feet, and sat back in the passenger seat obediently.
Lu Yan just got up and closed the co-pilot's door, but he just walked around the front of the car.
The co-pilot's door opened, and the little girl ran fast.
Lu Yan frowned, this little girl is real, she is not worrying at all.
No matter how fast she ran, it was impossible for her to run faster than him. He ran two steps to catch up with Song Nuan, and then hugged her in his arms.
Song Nuan is happy to play with him like this, it seems that she has that sense of existence in front of him.
Otherwise, she wouldn't feel how much he cared about her with Lu Yan.
"Why are you obedient?"
Song Nuan: "Why am I disobedient again? I haven't done anything outrageous, so why am I disobedient?"
She said rationally: "In the eyes of old men like you, what is the standard of obedience? Is it just studying at home every day?"
She was like this before, her life has always been step-by-step, and there is no other fun.
But now Song Nuan felt that playing and rebelling would be too much fun.
Lu Yan: "The standard is that you are not allowed to go to the bar. How can a girl like you go to the bar to drink every day?"
"To be reasonable, why should I drink it every day?"
Song Nuan struggled: "You put me down, I don't want to go home with you now, I think you don't understand us young people at all."
"Young man?" Lu Yan raised his eyebrows, chuckled, and slapped Song Nuan on the ass: "It's just a child, if you don't obey, you should be beaten."
"Ah...!" Song Nuan was startled: "Hooligan, why are you spanking my ass?"
"There is a lot of meat in the buttocks, so it doesn't hurt." Lu Yan explained solemnly.
Song Nuan's entire face turned red.
This is a man, a man, let alone a man, even a woman, no one has touched her ass.
Lu Yan glanced at the man who was too ashamed to speak, smiled, and put him in the co-pilot's seat again.
"If you don't obey me again, wait for me to beat you."
Song Nuan: "..."
"I told my sister that you bullied me, kissed and hugged me, and spanked my ass."
Lu Yan: "..."
me
There is really no way to explain this kind of thing. To Song Yi and Tang Si, it is indeed a formality. It is just to prevent the little girl from doing stupid things for a while, let him be the boyfriend, and stop it.
But Song Nuan didn't know about it.
He took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, gritted his teeth, and said with a cold face: "You said, you are my girlfriend, I won't kiss you, hug you, who should I kiss and hug?"
"You lied to me and told me to go to school, but you ended up in a bar. Whose fault is it?"
Song Nuan groaned and chirped, knowing that he couldn't explain it and didn't take it seriously, so he ignored it.
This time, Lu Yan closed and locked the car door, and then walked around to the main driver to unlock it. After getting in, Song Nuan obediently fastened the seat belt, and sat and waited.
Lu Yan took a look: "Have you had dinner yet?"
Song Nuan squinted, extremely sleepy, and drank a little too much.
It was very noisy just now, and now I really don't have much energy for a while.
"No." She was indeed a little hungry.
And it's not very comfortable.
…
a certain restaurant.
Lu Yan parked the car.
Let Song Nuan follow in.
Lu Yan turned to the waiter: "Please get me a bowl of hangover soup, the little girl is not feeling well, and then some light meals."
"Okay." The waiter said, "Is this your sister? She looks cute"
Song Nuan is soft and glutinous, and she is very cute when she is not talking or making a fuss. She is indeed a cute little girl.
Listening to this, Lu Yan didn't refute, didn't correct, and didn't say a word. After all, there was still a gap in age between the two of them, although he didn't look old, the main reason was that Song Nuan was too young.
He just smiled at the waiter.
At this time, Song Nuan approached him coquettishly, and replied to the waiter: "Boyfriend."
The waiter looked at this scene and smiled: "Okay, please wait a moment, I will be here in a while."
After the waiter went out.
Song Nuan lay in Lu Yan's arms.
Lu Yan looked down at the little girl in his arms, couldn't hold back, and gently pinched her face.
Song Nuan narrowed her eyes slightly, like a clingy kitten.
Rubbing his hand, very cute.
Lu Yan suddenly came to his senses, and he just put his hands on his forehead, and he took a deep breath.
What on earth are you doing? Be sober, people have nothing to do with you.
This kind of inexplicable intimacy seems to have become a habit.
He pushed Song Nuan: "Do you have any bones? Sit down by yourself."
Song Nuan lazily leaned into his arms: "No..."
Lu Yan has nothing to do with her, and Song Nuan's acting like a baby to him seems to be her necessary skill.
The hangover soup will be served soon, and Lu Yan will drink it for her.
Song Nuan drank it, and after a while, she felt much better.
"Little uncle." Song Nuan grabbed his collar.
Lu Yan looked back, his chest heaved and breathed, his Adam's apple protruded, and the arc was extremely sexy.
"Huh?" The man responded softly.
"I didn't do my homework well." Song Nuan looked at him: "Chemistry paper, can you write it?"
"I'm so sleepy now, please help me write." Song Nuan: "I don't want to be scolded by the teacher tomorrow."
Lu Yan: "I don't do my homework and go out to play, I deserve to be scolded."
Song Nuan lowered her head: "But I want to make friends."
Lu Yan was taken aback and looked at her.
Song Nuan said: "People think I'm not easy to get along with, but I want to make friends. I originally wanted to take the paper and go to the bar to write, but people told me that I would be disgusted if I did so."
She sniffed: "In their eyes, a person like me should be a golden branch and a jade leaf. Although I am in a box, the scene just now seems to be that they have formed a group and are targeting me."
Those people regarded her as a different kind, thinking that if she studied well and had a good family background, she should do whatever she wanted, instead of mixing with them.
But among that group of people, there are also people from good backgrounds, but those people just treat her like something.
That's why she drinks, and she does everything they do, trying to fit into a world like theirs.
On the surface, they treat her respectfully, but in fact, who knows what their group of people are thinking in their hearts.
Lu Yan gently touched her head, her voice softened a bit: "Why do you want to blend in with them?"
"Just be yourself."
"People's youth seems to be full of vigor, accompanied by three or two friends, going through life and death, but I seem to have nothing but study." Song Nuan pursed her lips: "I am very unhappy."
I also feel that her life is incomplete and lacking.
Lu Yan: "True friends are met by chance. If you didn't meet them in your youth, you will meet them in the days to come."
"There's no need to spoil yourself so much doing things you don't like."
Song Nuan: "I like it, I think it feels very comfortable and free, but they don't seem to like me."
"It seems that they accept me, and they treat me respectfully after playing with them, but it's not like that, the atmosphere is not at that point."
"Tell me, am I really unpleasant?"
Lu Yan lowered his eyebrows: "No one is more likable than you."
There are a lot of ideas in my head at a young age. Such a lovely girl, how could she not be likable.
Song Nuan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Then why can't I make friends?"
Lu Yan: "Because those people are not worthy of being your friend."
"Really?" Song Nuan smiled, feeling a little dazed: "Then it should be like this."
Lu Yan gently squeezed her shoulder: "You have found a boyfriend."
Comforting and comforting her can only be done in this way.
After all, what a little girl needs most is to be treated kindly by this world.
Song Nuan didn't reply to these words, and there was no sound after that.
Lu Yan lowered his head, only to realize that she had fallen asleep.
He patted Song Nuan's head, sometimes he spoiled the children at home too much. Protecting too well is not necessarily a good behavior.
No matter what kind of family you are born in, you will always experience some pain and setbacks.
If you lived a good life when you were young, you must bear the pressure of living a good life when you grow up.
Just like she is now.
want to make friends...
Lu Yan smiled lowly, friends are so easy to make, some people have no friends in their life.
…
Song Nuan didn't cry or make trouble after drinking, and slept very well.
The next morning, Lu Yan went to wake her up.
Song Nuan sat up from the bed with messy hair: "Ah! I haven't even finished my papers and homework!"
Song Nuan threw the pillow at Lu Yan who was standing at the door: "Why didn't you wake me up last night?"
Lu Yan caught the pillow immediately, and then watched the little girl get up, and hurriedly glanced at the time: "It's not too late, where did you put my paper yesterday? Give it to me, and I will make it up."
"Call the teacher for me and say that there is a traffic jam on the road." Song Nuan's hair was disheveled, she was wearing pajamas, and she was in a hurry.
Lu Yan looked at it leisurely, compared to her haste, he was calm and breezy.
Song Nuan: "What are you doing? Hurry up and move."
this person! Standing and watching jokes does not hurt my back.
What breed of dog man!
"Will you go out and drink so much in the future?"
Song Nuan was irritable and was still talking about what happened last night.
She ran out of the house barefoot and pushed Lu Yan who was standing at the door.
Lu Yan grabbed Song Nuan's hand, and Song Nuan was anxious to death: "What are you doing?"
He looked at Song Nuan with a smile: "It seems that your homework is a little more important than mine."
"The attendants all have priorities." Song Nuan rolled her eyes: "Now you are acting like a little woman acting like a spoiled child to a man."
"Let go of me quickly."
Lu Yan: "Put on your shoes, the floor is cold."
Why don't you love yourself so much
"My homework..." Song Nuan was really anxious.
It's not his homework, he looks like this.
Seeing her anxious look, Lu Yan sighed slightly: "I wrote it for you."
"Huh?" Song Nuan was shocked.
She looked at Lu Yan suspiciously, did she really write it
Can an old man like her really know how to write
"Do not believe?"
"You don't look very educated."
Song Nuan: "Let me see."
Lu Yan: "Eat breakfast first."
…
within the apartment.
Song Yi just got up in a daze, and subconsciously touched the place next to her, which was empty.
Song Yi rubbed her head, she slept by herself yesterday.
Touching the position next to it seems to have become a habit.
After coming back yesterday, she was too tired and fell asleep. She wanted to wait for news from Tang Si.
I don't know why I fell asleep.
She touched the side, trying to find her phone.
"Kach—" the door was pushed open.
Song Yi raised her eyes and saw Tang Si coming in.
He held the clothes to dry outside in his hand, and the two of them looked at each other.
Song Yi couldn't turn the corner, when did he come back
The man was neatly dressed and had neat hair. He looked like he had been up for a while.
"Are you awake?" Tang Si laughed: "There is breakfast outside, go eat after washing up."
He put the clothes in the closet.
Song Yi got up from the bed, stood at the end of the bed, crawled on Tang Si's back, and hugged him: "Brother, what time did you come back yesterday?"
Tang Si hung up his clothes, turned around and kissed her: "It's three o'clock in the morning, I don't really remember."
Song Yi hugged him tightly: "Did you sleep?"
With such a big matter falling into his hands, he must not have slept.
Tang Si didn't hide anything: "Well, I'll come back to see you."
"Going to the team later?" Song Yi asked again.
"Go." Tang Si replied.
Song Yi wrapped her whole body around him: "I can't bear it."
"You are so tired."
Tang Si laughed badly when he heard it, stretched out his hand to carry her on his back, and touched her with his big hand: "What kind of tiredness do you mean?"
The man has a clean and refreshing aura, mature and stable, and he feels very stable and stable.
Song Yi bypassed Tang Si's words, and leaned into his ear: "I'll see you off later."
"Okay." Tang Si did not refuse: "Go and have breakfast."
"Get off me."
Song Yi: "Can't you carry me on your back?"
"How grown up." Tang Si smiled lowly, but still went to wash with her behind his back.
"How long will you be busy?"
"Not long, three or two days." Tang Si: "The evidence is solid."
After Song Yi washed her hair, she messily tied her hair: "Okay. Do you want to work overtime?"
Tang Si sat on the chair, propped his chin with one hand, parted the corners of his lips and smiled, his peach blossom eyes were stained with a naughty smile: "What's the matter? Sister, do you want to ask brother out tonight?"
He tried not to look so tired.
"Hiss—" Song Yi raised his foot and kicked Tang Si: "What the hell, did you take a good rest?"
"Hair is turning gray again, Officer Tang."
Tang Si grabbed her ankle that was kicked from under the table, and pinched it easily: "The ankle is so thin."
He gently pulled the human foot towards his leg: "Where are you going to kick it? Huh?"