Quickly wear black and fall in love with white lotus

Xiuya, and asked her out for afternoon tea.

In the past, they would also celebrate in this way every time they completed a project, but now one of them took the initiative to become a full-time wife because of the birth of a child, and the other passively became someone’s tool at home because of the brain’s first invention. Quite exhilarating.

When making the phone call, Song Anyu was sitting next to Lu Lehan and reading the newspaper.

The moment the phone was connected, Lu Lehan's heart beat very fast, and even he felt a little strange. Although he hadn't talked to her for a long time, he shouldn't be so nervous.

Glancing at the calm Song Anyu, he looked away.

"Lehan?" The other side seemed very surprised, and never thought that Lu Lehan would call at this time.

"Xiuya." After a while, I only learned one name. I haven't contacted Xiuya for a long time. Lu Lehan still feels a little guilty. He doesn't remember clearly, but it is said that the last time I met Xiuya was at a class reunion, but because I had a headache at that time I made a mistake, so I left first, and finally was picked up by Song Anyu after finding him.

Lu Lehan rubbed her temples, as if she had caused Xiuya a lot of trouble, she probably wouldn't blame herself.

"How are you doing recently?" Apart from the surprise at the beginning, there was only joy left over there. Before Lu Lehan could speak, Xiuya started chattering, "Did the doctor allow you to use your mobile phone? Last time I was on TV I saw you on the Internet, you are so handsome, I called Mr. Song, but he said that you were given a half-day leave by the doctor, is your headache okay during this time?"

Crackling and talking, there was no mention of Lu Lehan leaving without saying goodbye that day.

He glanced at Song Anyu suspiciously, and found that the other party was still reading the newspaper seriously, but there were smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows, as if he was paying attention to the movement here, and he immediately understood.

Quickly answered on the phone: "Well, it's almost fine."

Unconsciously, his body leaned softly on Song Anyu's shoulder, so that he doesn't have to worry about himself, and no matter what he does, someone will take care of the aftermath. It's a comfortable life.

"Long time no see, do you want to come out for a cup of coffee when you have time?" I don't really want to bring up the past, after all, I don't remember much, if Xiuya knows, she should worry about it.

Those who have just been promoted to mothers still need to worry less, just like themselves, they need to be taken care of.

There was a noticeable pause and said, "I'm free."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to want to speak, but the words reached his mouth but he swallowed them again, and said, "I've been at home all the time, when do you have time?"

Lu Lehan raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Anyu. Except that she didn't need to do housework, she was no different from a housewife.

Song Anyu looked up at him, but didn't understand what he meant for a while.

Rolling his eyes, why is there such no tacit understanding, he covered his phone and said softly: "You should be at home these two days, and you have to see me off when the time comes."

Song Anyu would not rest assured that he would go out alone, so if he wanted to meet Xiuya, it would depend on Song Anyu's time.

Smiling and touching his head, Song Anyu shook his head, indicating that any time is fine.

Glancing at him, the senior boss is different. Not only can all the office work be moved to the home, but he can also directly order things down when he is unhappy. It is not at all like the previous self who is busy like a dog. The general manager, but for a project, a sum of money is still no different from working with others.

Enough of contempt, then leaned into the receiver and said: "Xiuya, I'm at home all this time, or tomorrow, can you take the baby out then?"

Lu Lehan was a little excited, he liked babies very much.

Xiuya gave birth to a boy, who was born in the second month after he was discharged from the hospital. On the day of his birth, he did not go to the hospital because of his unstable mental condition, but he went to the day Xiuya was discharged from the hospital. A child with a wrinkled little face.

Although he looked a little worried, Lu Lehan was still very happy. After all, for him, he might not have any children of his own in the future.

"Okay, the weather just happened to be good these two days, so take it out to bask in the sun, but this child is noisy now, so don't dislike it then." As expected of a mother, when the child is mentioned, Xiuya's voice There is intellectual tenderness in it.

Lu Lehan smiled: "Why, then tomorrow at the same place at three o'clock in the afternoon."

Xiuya was obviously relieved, she hadn't contacted Lu Lehan since the class reunion, although there was Song Anyu's reason, but every time she dreamed back at midnight or saw a movie about youth, there would always be that smiley smile in her mind She was afraid that the relationship between the two of them would dim.

To her, Lu Lehan is far from being an ordinary friend. To her, this person is a symbol in her life.

Just like Qi Qinglin is a milestone for her to become a woman, a child is a sign of becoming a mother for her, and Lu Lehan is her entire childhood and youth, how can such a person full of her own memories be halfway through life? just lost.

After hesitating for a while, Xiuya still couldn't hold back: "Lehan, are you... still staying at Mr. Song's house recently?"

Lu Lehan was taken aback, glanced at Song Anyu, turned sideways, switched the phone to the side farther away from Song Anyu, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

It's hard for Xiuya to open her mouth, but she still wants to say: "After all, we are not familiar with Mr. Song, and it's not a long-term solution for you to trouble others like this."

Xiuya still regretted agreeing to Lu Lehan to live with Song Anyu back then, but Lu Lehan's attitude at that time was also very firm, but she had also heard about Lu Lehan's mental state, and the fact that Lu Lehan almost lost his life because of a broken relationship kept her heartbroken. For some time he has been considering whether to let Lu Lehan re-enter a relationship, but he has not come to a conclusion.

This matter should have been Lu Lehan's own business, but ordinary people say that the authorities are obsessed. To the current Lu Lehan, Song Anyu is like an angel who suddenly wants to fall from the sky. He helped him solve everything and even avenged him. But what if Song Anyu was just another Li Heng who was more willing to work hard.

Xiuya couldn't agree with Lu Lehan's way of looking at people.

Tentatively, he mentioned: "Lehan, you've been living in someone else's house, isn't it...not very good."

Here, Xiuya nervously squeezed the teacup on the table, for fear that Lu Lehan would get angry and hang up the phone.

Lu Lehan raised his eyes and just met Song Anyu's probing gaze. He felt guilty but straightened up, but his voice revealed his lack of confidence: "Xiuya, I just wanted to talk about this matter when I met you this time, why don't we talk about it tomorrow? meet and talk?"

Suddenly relaxed, no matter what, it is good that Lu Lehan is not angry.

Xiuya smiled: "Well, okay, see you tomorrow then."

Lu Lehan hung up the phone and was about to put it aside casually, when he was pressed down on the sofa with great force, and his waist was twisted because of his posture.

Grinning his teeth in pain, he quickly reached out to push the person on him: "What are you doing, it hurts so much, get up first."

Song Anyu knew where his tolerance range was, so of course he didn't go down. Instead, he stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder, and the other leg directly grabbed his waist and cut off his struggling back.

The movements of his hands were a bit rough, but his head rubbed against his neck very intimately, his face could not be seen, and only his cold voice could be heard: "Whose family?"

Lu Lehan was taken aback, but didn't realize what he was talking about. It was even more uncomfortable to be pressed on his waist like this, and his voice was crying: "Song Anyu, if you don't go down again, I will bite you?"

The distance between the two of them was not widened at all, Song Anyu even pressed down, raised his face to see his twisted posture, his eyes were full of jokes, but his voice was still cold: "Who did you just say?"

Could it be that this person is intelligent? His movements, tone and expression are like three completely different people.

Shrinking his neck, he finally understood what he meant, and quickly said: "My house, my house, my house, can you go down first, my waist is almost broken."

Song Anyu's eyes suddenly became dangerous.

Lu Lehan's breathing was stagnant, and he had the illusion that his eyes had hooks, and if he looked at them, he would strip himself naked.

The body pressed down hard, and the sofa sank into a pit due to the weight of two people. Fortunately, I bought the extra-large size at the beginning, and the two big men didn't squeeze on it.

Lu Lehan didn't dare to look him in the eyes, turned her face sideways and faltered: "You go down first..."

Song Anyu looked at the curvaceous neck of the duck that was delivered to his door, he opened his mouth and gnawed on it.

Caught off guard, his neck was covered with saliva, Lu Lehan was about to protest when someone's tongue was licking the capillaries of the duck's neck, as if eating some delicacies, while looking at Lu Lehan seductively, making him also I swallowed my saliva and felt a little hungry.

Carefully took a piece of the slightly salty duck neck that had been marinated in front of him, took two bites, the taste was not bad, squinted his eyes and smacked his mouth twice.

After eating the two bags of duck necks, Lu Lehan's mouth was swollen. Damn it, I obviously asked for braised ones, but after eating it, I found out that it was spicy, or abnormally spicy.

Pouting out his sausage mouth, he looked sadly at Song Anyu who was wiping his mouth.

The other party had no choice but to turn around with a wet towel in his hand to help him wipe the corners of his mouth, and softly comforted him: "Next time, I will treat you to a non-spicy meal."

Damn chicken, what to eat, I will lose weight.

Lu Lehan just sprawled on the sofa and fanned his mouth all the time. After a burst of coolness, he got better a little bit, but someone bit him.

Lu Lehan turned to look at him with wide eyes: "You are crazy, it hurts."

Song Anyu looked up innocently, and said vaguely: "Saliva is disinfected, it will be fine in a while."

"..." The saliva can indeed be disinfected, but it cannot stop the spiciness.

Lu Lehan felt like beeping a dog in his heart, but physically he was beeped by different kinds of dogs in the world.

With a limp body, he kicked his two legs and grabbed the pillow in front of him tightly, his toes were stretched straight, and his lips were burning hot. After a while, he let him take the medicine like a dead fish, and the people behind him kept looking for reasons to say Applying medicine to the wound is indeed painful.

Lu Lehan's mouth was uncomfortable and he didn't want to speak. He didn't want to react at first, but because the wound was aggravated by the potion, his body collapsed instinctively. It's just that someone kept telling himself to relax, but he couldn't relax. His mind was full of I don't want to eat duck neck anymore, the price is too high.

The next day, when Lu Lehan was accompanied by someone, Song Anyu planned to go to the company to deal with the matter of the previous period, so he put Lu Lehan at the door of the agreed coffee shop, kissed the corner of his mouth and opened his seat belt for him. Li is still reminding: "I will pick you up later, don't go out of the coffee shop, you understand?"

After finishing speaking, he worriedly tapped his teeth at the corner of his lips, and said, "If I don't see you when I come here, I will stamp you here every time I go out."

Lu Lehan glared at him, pushed him away to open the car door, and jumped down with a smile on his eyes and brows, and before he bent over to knock, the car window had already come down.

Song Anyu leaned forward and waved to himself.

Lu Lehan looked around, it wasn't the weekend, there were very few people on the street, so he hooked his fingers at Song Anyu.

While he was just getting close to Lu Lehan, he hurriedly smeared one on his face, because the movement was too fast, it landed on the corner of the eye, and immediately jumped away and said, "I'll go in first."

Song Anyu looked at his back and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up. After the door was closed for a long time and no one came out, he stepped on the gas pedal.

There are a lot of things, so I smiled and took out my mobile phone to make a call.

"Well, I'll be right there, you put those materials on my desk first."

"I'll talk about the funds when it arrives next time."