Naliang sat on the swing at school and sighed, "School starts today, but mom has something to do and can't come pick me up."
Yu Huasang was wondering, why do elementary schools start so early now
"But my brother is too busy and I don't want to look for him." Lu Congliang curled his lips.
Yu Huasang suddenly stopped at the intersection and said, "Where are you? I'll come pick you up."
Lu Congliang's eyes lit up, and instead of refusing, he directly gave the address of the school.
Yu Huasang always felt that something was wrong, but he also felt that everything was so natural. After all, Lu's mother was busy and Lu Cong'an was a busy man.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Congliang waved to the driver waiting beside him and said, "You go back first. My sister-in-law will come to pick me up later."
The driver hesitated for a moment, finally nodded, and drove away.
The wind in February was still very cold, and when Yu Huasan came to his senses, Lu Congliang was about to cry.
She quickly took off her scarf and put it around Naliang's neck, and asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
Lu Congliang was a little surprised. He reached out and tugged at the scarf, then gave it back to Yu Huasang after some hesitation, saying, "I don't like this color."
This kid appears cool on the surface, but he is actually very thoughtful.
Yu Huasang did not expose him, but stretched out his hand and said, "Then this glove is for you."
Lu Congliang thought about it, and finally put his hand into the glove she had not taken off, with a proud look on his face, "This way you won't be cold."
This kid... I don't know how many girls he will accidentally flirt with in the future.
Yu Huasang squeezed Lu Congliang's hand and said, "Are you in a hurry to go home? If not, go shopping with me."
Lu Congliang looked up, his delicate white cheeks flushed with red from the cold, making him look even cuter. He blinked and asked, "Do you want to buy anything?"
Yu Huasang pulled him to the side of the road and said with a smile, "Buy a set of pajamas for Lu Cong'an."
“…” Lu Congliang stepped on the snow on the roadside and said disdainfully: “I really envy Lu Cong’an.”
How did that fool marry a wife who is pure, cute, well-behaved and sensible
Yu Huasang was choked by Nailiang's words, "Why do you envy him?"
"Nothing." Nailiang shook Yu Huasang's hand and asked curiously, "Sister, do you like my brother?"
The person next to him was stunned and lowered his head, "Why do you ask?"
Nailiang sighed, "The book says that only people who love each other will get married."
Yu Huasang's mouth twitched, and he squatted down to look him in the eye, "I'll tell you a secret, but you can't tell your brother."
"you say."
"I have liked your brother for seven years." Yu Huasang raised his other hand and covered Lu Congliang's head with his hat, "but I don't know if we love each other."
Lu Congliang pushed up his hat and turned his big eyes around, "Then why did you want to marry my brother?"
Yu Huasang stood up and pulled him to the zebra crossing to wait for the green light. "What the book says may not be true. Marriage does not necessarily mean love, and love does not necessarily mean marriage."
Lu Congliang sighed again.
The adult world is so hard to understand.
"In that case, why don't you just ask him in person whether he loves you or not?" Lu Congliang suddenly retracted his hand, pointed at Lu Cong'an who was standing across the street, and said, "He's right there."
Across the street, Lu Cong stood there quietly. He had a slender figure and exuded a cold, arrogant and lonely temperament.
And the person he was looking at was her.
(End of this chapter)