Delivery woman dressed in women's clothes, the whole network begs me not to work hard!

Luo Lan didn't expect this to scare him to the ground.

Does this guy really have a guilty conscience?

"Hey, Xiao Chen, are you okay?"

Roland stretched out his arm to him, trying to pull him up.

Chen Wentian's face was hot.

But he still held the girl and stood up.

"It's all right."

Chen Wentian was embarrassed to be seen by the girl.

"Hee hee, I'm sorry, I just took a nap when I saw you were so serious just now."

"Let's keep learning."

Luo Lan sat back on the seat, still propping up her jade hands and resting her cute little head.

Chen Wentian nodded, and asked the girl any questions he didn't know.

He has been able to communicate with girls very calmly.

When the girl laughed, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Luo Lan's beautiful eyes narrowed into a delicate and beautiful slit, and she looked at Chen Wentian's arm vaguely.

She had just helped Chen Wentian up, and she seemed to have seen a relatively new wound.

Was it careless, or something else?

Luo Lan secretly guessed.

Day by day just passed by.

When Luo Lan helped Chen Wentian with his homework, he would always pay attention to his arm.

Luo Lan could always see new wounds, and sometimes there would be a little on his face.

These kinds.

The suspicion in her heart was getting heavier and heavier.

Maybe the last time he sneaked out from home was not just because of Uncle Chen.

"Xiao Chen, why don't you have a good relationship with your father?"

Luo Lan rarely mentioned his father in front of Xiao Chen, after all, it was a family affair.

This time, he also pretended to ask Xiao Chen casually and tentatively.

"Because I don't know him, and he doesn't know me."

Chen Wentian's reply was very brief.

Looking at his expression, Luo Lan didn't notice anything.

She wanted to say that Uncle Chen was actually quite a nice person.

But before she could say it, Chen Wentian spoke first.

"My dad never really took care of me. He delivers food every day, and the only thing he cares about is my academic performance."

"But he didn't even have time to attend a parent meeting at the school. Don't you think it's ridiculous? I don't like him, and I don't want to know him."

Chen Wentian's tone was very flat, but Luo Lan could tell that there was actually a longing in his heart.

But it became more and more numb, and the periphery of that heart was gradually sealed with door locks one after another.

Knowing that Chen Wentian told her these words, Luo Lan felt better.

Uncle Chen, it's just too busy delivering food.

If you don't know how to care about the children at home, even a little bit can ease this stiff relationship.

As an outsider, Luo Lan could see it most clearly.

"Well, do you have a parent meeting in your high school?"

Luo Lan said.

Although she is the one who completes tasks to make money, she always wants to do something.

Make this task a little more interesting.

"Yes, next week."

Chen Wentian thought of something here, looking at the girl in front of him, he felt a little embarrassed and said:
"Can you pretend to be my parent?"

"It doesn't take much time. Moreover, I promise that I have studied hard these few days. My monthly test score this month will definitely improve."

Chen Wentian was afraid that the girl would refuse, so he even gave a lot of reasons.

Even if it's a girl pretending to be his sister, it's good to have a look.

There will be great satisfaction in his heart.

next week?

Next week, her task has been completed early, and she is going to deliver food in a serious way.

Besides, I really don't need to pretend, because there is a real father like Uncle Chen.

"I may not be suitable to go, maybe your dad will go."

Luo Lan thought about how to create a chance for father and son to communicate with each other.

If Uncle Chen doesn't go, he went to steal his battery car the night before.

"My dad, he won't go."

"He just doesn't have time."

Chen Wentian said it without thinking.

Luo Lan thought that if I could help you, he would definitely go.

Regardless of parents at this age, which child will take the initiative to communicate.

"By the way, I see that you seem to have some injuries on your body, how did you get it?"

Luo Lan's tone was very casual, and he cleverly shifted to another topic.