Lu Fansheng pulled the suitcase and led Fang Qingying towards the room.
Fang Qingying followed him into the room.
Lu Fansheng went to put his suitcase away, and Fang Qingqing also began to look at the room.
The room is not very big.
Directly opposite, there is a wooden bed. Since it is summer, it is just covered with a layer of straw mat.
Then there is a quilt.
The room was very empty, with a table on one side and a large box in the corner on the other side. It looked like it should be Lu Fansheng's "wardrobe"!
"Qingming, please lie down for a while! I'm so tired from sitting in the car!"
Lu Fansheng pushed the quilt inside.
"Um!"
Fang Qingying sat down. Unexpectedly, it was very soft. It was obvious that there was a quilt underneath.
"What? Are you still comfortable? I knew you wouldn't be used to falling asleep, so that's why I laid this!"
At this time, Lu Fansheng also sat next to her, with a gentle smile on his face, looking at her with burning eyes, and spoke slowly.
"Um!"
Fang Qingying nodded.
Because Lu Fansheng had already leaned over, feeling uncomfortable all over his body.
She made a gesture and lay down inside.
Fang Qingying turned his face to the other side.
There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Do you think that putting a quilt on the wooden bed has shown that he cares about her
It's really ridiculous.
Although he is a child from the mountains, he has lived in the city for eight to nine years.
Living habits have also changed a long time ago.
In fact, he himself couldn't get used to sleeping on this wooden bed!
Lu Fansheng frowned when he saw that he was like this and she was still like this.
At that moment, he also fell asleep, his face facing Fang Qingming's direction.
He reached out and hugged Fang Qingxing's waist, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear, "Qingxing, what's wrong with you?"
Fang Qingying instantly felt that his nerves were tense.
She pushed him away in one fell swoop.
This bed is not very big. After all, it was originally just Lu Fansheng's bed.
In addition to the fact that there was a quilt inside, the bed seemed even more cramped.
Lu Fansheng was cautiously accompanying Fang Qingying without paying attention to anything, but he was suddenly pushed under the bed.
Such a pop.
At this time, the door was also opened.
Mother Lu broke in, and when she saw Lu Fansheng still sitting on the ground, the look on her face became very wonderful.
In the end, she was restrained by herself.
She quickly walked to Lu Fansheng's side, stretched out her hand to help him up, and looked at Fang Qingming with a smile on her face.
"Qingming, how did you manage to push Fansheng down!?"
Mother Lu asked.
She had been tolerating it, but when the couple was sleeping and they even kicked her husband out of bed, it became unbearable.
Just as Fang Qingqing was about to speak, he was stopped by Lu Fansheng.
"Mom, it's my fault. The bed is too small. If you don't pay attention, it will fall off!"
Lu Fansheng said so, and Mother Lu couldn't speak at this time.
Although Fang Qingying didn't know why he wanted to speak for him.
Not enough now, she still really doesn't know how to answer.