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It's only been a few days since Lan Sheng lived in Zao's room, so it's impossible for someone who just came back today to know.

"So that's the case." Yao rubbed his chin, looked at Ryu and smiled, "Actually... Xiao Lansheng, if you want, you are always welcome in my room..."

Youjing was wearing an apron, and his wife's aura soared, "Don't be kidding, I want you, why are you back all of a sudden?"

Ever since Youjing was instantly killed by the boy's eyes that day, every time he cooks, he will ask about the boy's preferences. Over time, he has also figured out the boy's personality.

In his opinion, Hyuga Lansheng is like a child who hasn't grown up yet. He is afraid of life, but he has a good skin. That way, he is like a beautiful newborn animal, protecting himself vigilantly. A long line is drawn in front of anyone who wants to step forward.

When approaching him, one must be very patient, put away all dangers, and approach him step by step... You Jing is a lawyer, so he knows how to approach a person in the gentlest way.

Every time when cooking, Youjing would ask Hinata Lansheng in advance, in fact, this is all an excuse, just an excuse to take the opportunity to get close to the boy.

Hinata Lansheng is different from Ema, Ema is gentle and kind, and also looks pretty and pleasant. As a younger sister, she is very sensible, and there is really nothing to be picky about.

Lan Sheng, on the other hand, seemed to be very out of group. Obviously, a boy of his age should be arrogant, but he always hid himself, as if he was very afraid...

Yes, that's right, it's fear, what Youjing felt, the fear he showed when he was close to the boy.

But, why exactly is this...

"There aren't many people in the temple these days, so I'm free. You can come back anytime, and so is Xiao Lansheng. If you want, you can go to the temple with me to play together. Such a look will definitely be very popular~"

Youjing regained his senses, and when he heard that the words were out of tune, he immediately dragged him down the stairs, and said softly to Lan Sheng, "He is the third son, not a bad person, don't be scared by him, if it's just a little out of place Tune."

Hyuga Lansheng relaxed when Yujing went upstairs.

In the past few days of contact, he has been more able to accept his approach, but it is only close.

Hugging the struggling Zhu Li in his arms, the little squirrel glared at Dou Ziyan and said angrily, "Lan Sheng! Let me go, let me bite this Dengtuzi to death, and see if I don't scratch his face..."

Lan Sheng said in a low voice, "Zhu Li, don't be so fierce. If you are too fierce, no female squirrel will like you in the future."

Julie's struggling body stiffened suddenly.

Yao, who was dragged by Youjing, blinked, and when he was about to go out, he cast a wink over "Lan Shengjiang, see you later..."

Ryu Xiang Lansheng let go of his frightened hand, and Zhu Li, who was stiff in his arms, fell straight off the bed.

Zhu Li, who was so frightened by the female squirrel, got up all of a sudden and put his hips on his hips. "My uncle has such high eyesight! Why do you like the female squirrel? Those chirping guys who only understand it are disgusting!"

Hyuga Lansheng is also a child at heart, he quickly forgot about the episode that happened just now, and happily devoted himself to this topic with Zhu Li.

"Then, how will Julie have a baby in the future?"

"..." If it wasn't for the fact that there were too many hairs, it would be obvious that Zhu Li's whole body was completely red.

"Won't Julie have a baby in the future?"

"..."

As soon as Ema walked into her younger brother's room, she heard such a strange question, and she was a little puzzled immediately, "How can Julie have a baby if he is a male?"

Julie the whole squirrel was stunned.

On the other hand, Lansheng Hyuga couldn't help laughing, and fell on the bed with the quilt in his arms, his smile trembled wildly, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, as if he couldn't hide the starlight inside, the voice that hadn't changed yet It sounded pleasing to the ear.

Ema clutched her heart, couldn't help sighing, and stepped forward to pull up the boy's clothes that had fallen from his shoulders.

Such a young man is really a monster.