Seeing Ruan Xueqing's light eyebrows frowning slightly because the person in front of her was holding her lips, Lu Shiyu pursed her lips and sat up, "Let go, don't you see that Qingqing is in pain?"

Zhou Yi raised his fingertips and said angrily: "Is it possible that you feel sorry for the baby? You know she is afraid of pain but you still kiss her so hard."

She was caught in a dilemma. She looked at the two people who had done the most wrong things before. They were obviously evenly matched, so why did they have the nerve to argue here.

At that time, I cried in pain until I lost my voice, but I didn't see him.

The girl bent over and squeezed out of the gap, and ran upstairs in plush slippers, not bothering to care about them anymore.

When the results came out, there were two more lines in the "Three Chapters of the Agreement" on the coffee table, as well as Shen Siyan's signature in the lower right corner.

11. If anyone is found to have violated the above ten items, he will be fined yuan, which will be used as a dating fund for the reporter.

Ruan Xueqing looked closely at Zhou Yi's elegant handwriting. She felt so powerful that she wanted to cut the paper directly. She probably wasn't angry when she wrote.

They were going to live together for a while longer, and this page would be filled with writing.

*

After the last showdown, Ruan Qiuyan was even more unwilling to go back to Wancheng to see her rebellious son, so the opportunities to get along with him were very few.

Lu Shiyu had no choice but to ask Yuan Xingwei to cover her shift, hoping to find a suitable time to chat with her.

So we drove alone to the airport to pick him up, heard the door slamming in the back seat, and looked at him through the rearview mirror.

Ruan Qiuyan didn't know how to treat Lu Shiyu now, so she just said out of curiosity, "Didn't Qingqing come with you today? It's rare."

He clenched his hands on the steering wheel, stared at the people behind him with a pair of dark eyes that seemed to have something to say, and then suddenly turned off the engine.

"Because I don't want her to know what I'm asking you for next."

"beg me?"

Ruan Qiuyan calmed down her expression, and doubts flashed across her face, which was somewhat similar to Lu Shiyu's. She seemed to have never heard her son ask her for something in such a solemn tone.

"It's your relationship again, right."

She really didn't know how to persuade this stubborn guy. She beat her and scolded her, but she just refused to give up.

"I was adopted as an adopted daughter by Mr. Ruan. Even though he has been dead for many years, this is a fact that cannot be changed."

"No matter what, you are Qingqing's brother in name only. Don't you think this kind of thing is too ridiculous?"

"Qingqing is still young, and she is ignorant when it comes to relationships. She mistook dependence for love. Don't you also understand and become confused?"

Lu Shiyu's thin red lips pursed into a straight line, and he was caught off guard and said: "I've never been in love, so of course I don't understand."

Ruan Qiuyan saw Lu Shiyu acting like a rogue for the first time since he became an adult. She was surprised and surprised, and almost laughed angrily, "So what do you want to ask me for?"

"I want to ask you to leave the Ruan family."

The life he wanted for Qingqing should be perfect, not obstructed and full of doubts.

So to solve the problem from the root, we have to persuade her.

The development of the matter was obviously beyond Ruan Qiuyan's expectations. Looking at Lu Shiyu's pleading eyes, she couldn't digest the other party's proposal for a while, so she let out a long sigh of helplessness.

"Crazy, really crazy."

He wanted her to get away from the Ruan family, and then completely put aside their relationship as cousins.

"There are so many girls with good conditions in Wancheng, do you have to be her?"

"Yeah." Almost as soon as the last sound stopped, the other party picked up, "I just want Qingqing."

"If it weren't for her, I would rather not marry her for the rest of my life."

"Then you go deep into the mountains and become a monk!!"

Ruan Qiuyan's cheeks turned red with anger. Before she finished speaking, she suddenly noticed her son's reddish eyes through the rearview mirror.

His eyes trembled.

Since Lu Shiyu was four years old, it seemed that he had never cried before.

Most of the fire boiling in his chest was extinguished in an instant, and he felt a little soft-hearted.

"You want me to do something sorry for Master Ruan."

"He has raised me for so many years, but after his death, I left the Ruan family. What should others think?"

Hearing Ruan Qiuyan's softened tone, Lu Shiyu continued, "Filial piety is for living people to see. What's more, you can also change your identity and continue to be filial to him."

"."

She paused for a moment, crossed her arms in front of her angrily, and leaned back on the leather seat, "This is ridiculous, I need to think about it."

"Thank you, Mom."

"I didn't promise you, thank you."

Ruan Qiuyan glanced at Lu Shiyu unhappily, and found that the redness in his eyes had suddenly faded away, and he did not look like he was about to cry.

This brat deliberately let himself see it, right?

The tear of crocodile.

*

"Miss, the glass vase is too heavy. Please put it down quickly and let me carry it."

"It's okay, I'm not that weak."

Ruan Xueqing smiled at the worried housekeeper Ren who was not far away, raised her knees and put the bottom of the bottle to hold it more firmly.

As a result, his center of gravity swayed, and he heard the vase fall to the ground with a loud crash, causing the butler to run forward in a hurry.

Seeing that the girl's left calf stepped on the ground and had a long, shallow cut, she took a breath of air and helped her sit on the high chair next to her.

"I'm going to get the medicine box right now. Wait a minute."

Ruan Xueqing wanted to lift her leg to see if there would be any scars, but she accidentally touched the wound and almost cried in pain.

Hearing the increasingly clear sound of the engine in the courtyard, Lu Shiyu saw this when he turned around and looked back.

The ends of his eyes were red, as if he had been wronged, and he sobbed twice.

Ignoring Ruan Qiuyan who was following behind him, he rushed forward with a single stride, squatted on one knee in front of the girl, and took off her hand on her calf.

"Why did you get such a long wound?"

"My hand slipped while holding the vase."

"You can't break away from the strength of my hand with both hands. You still hold the vase with your little strength. Just let the servant do it."

Ruan Xueqing muttered and pursed her lips. Then she noticed the figure of a woman standing at the entrance changing shoes. She held the man's shoulders and tried to get up, "Auntie."

Ruan Qiuyan watched her purse her lips in confusion, then glanced at Lu Shiyu, and found that her mind was not on her at all, and she was rummaging through the medicine box for potions and cotton swabs.

He sighed helplessly.

It's more like she is the villain who beats the mandarin ducks.

Ruan Xueqing is now in a special period and is being pursued by four people at the same time, so she always feels that she has no confidence to face her.

Otherwise, it would be even more difficult for Ruan Qiuyan to know about her mess.

"Dad is still handling business in the company. Auntie, please sit down and rest for a while."

After the wound was treated, Ruan Qiuyan, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly knocked on the glass coffee table, raised her chin and signaled to Lu Shiyu, "Come in, I have something to tell you."

She thought her brother was about to be scolded again, so she grabbed his hand, but she saw his beautiful eyebrows like an ink painting with a smile, "It's okay, don't worry."

This time, the housekeeper and the servants didn't dare to let her interfere. Ruan Xueqing moved little by little to the front yard and opened a bottle of canned fish for bait. The usually semi-free-range cat followed the smell and found it.

After a while, he ate it all, his tongue slowly licking the meaty foam at the bottom of the jar.

She bent her knees and wanted to squat down to touch the two little ones, but the position of her calves tightened and she fell backwards and sat down.

A pair of soft leather shoes were placed underneath in time. The man's strong legs leaned forward and pressed against the girl's back. A voice like the warm March sun lingered above his head, "Why are you still sitting on the ground, Qingqing?"

"Ayan?"

Ruan Xueqing pinched the other person's sleeves, hugged him around the waist, and suppressed the surprise in his eyes, "Why are you here?"

"Isn't it my uncle's birthday today, so I'm here to give him a gift."

Shen Siyan looked at the girl who was leaning most of her weight on him, and the emotions in his eyebrows condensed, "Why are you hurt?"

"The vase broke." Before she could finish her words, she suddenly let the man and the princess pick her up, and her pale arms subconsciously grabbed the other man's neck, "?"

"Since your leg is injured, don't wander around outside. I'll carry you back to the house."

"Hey, no, no, no -"

Ruan Xueqing's strength was of no use as if she was making a small fuss, and in the end she quietly let him hold her.

Almost as soon as he stepped into the entrance hall, he happened to bump into two people walking down from the second floor.

Ruan Qiuyan first glanced at Lu Shiyu, then looked at the slightly familiar person at the door, and vaguely recalled something for a while.

Shen Siyan?

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