Do You Want to Touch My Fish Tail?

With a warm smile on Lu Chengze's face, Song Huai froze.

He didn't pay much attention to Lu Chengze's thoughts, but he couldn't help but kept glancing at Lu Mian.

But the man standing not far away was indifferent, his handsome face was as indifferent as ever.

Song Huai felt a little sad.

Lu Mian didn't care about him at all.

Song Huai was in a bad mood, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Lu Chengze anymore. It just so happened that Gu Yang and Lu Mian were there at the moment, so he simply made it clear to Lu Chengze.

"I said, I won't pester you again in the future."

When Song Huai said this, his tone was still uncontrollably low.

Lu Chengze smiled softly in his heart, but he didn't really believe it.

Song Huai had made such a determination before, and continued to run back the next day to be his follower.

The scene became a little embarrassing.

Song Huai did not expect that the second meeting with Lu Mian would be like this. He hung his head, feeling a little nervous, clasped his hands together, and his ears were so red that they could bleed.

Lu Chengze stretched out his hand, imagining touching Song Huai's head like before.

Song Huai was still willing to let him touch it, and took a step back, already wanting to bite someone in his heart.

Lu Chengze's hands froze in the air like this, a hint of impatient sternness flashed in his eyes, and his tone was gentle: "Dudu is unhappy again?"

Song Huai especially wanted to roll his eyes at Lu Chengze, but he didn't want to show his true nature in front of Lu Mian: "No. I just figured it out suddenly."

Lu Chengze gave a meaningful "hmm", obviously not believing it.

Gu Yang's fists were itchy to see that beating.

When the atmosphere was at a stalemate, Lu Mian, who had been silent behind him, said, "Ah Ze, it's time to go."

His voice can't be said to be very loud, but it is serious and catchy.

Song Huai suddenly raised his head to look at him, for a moment, he actually felt that Lu Mian was helping him out.

But looking at Lu Mian's expression, he was afraid that he would be too affectionate.

When the two groups separated, Gu Yang's fist hardened.

"You shouldn't have stopped me at that time! That face surnamed Lu is too disgusting."

Song Huai agreed.

How could he have felt that Lu Chengze was gentle in the past?That look, ordinary but confident.

"Huai Zai, you performed well just now, but you should be tougher." Gu Yang thought about it, Song Huai had no bottom line in the past, but today it is already an eye-opener for the iron tree to bloom, "Forget it, forget it, today's performance Very good, try harder next time. Hey, who is that standing behind Lu Wangba today? It looks a bit familiar, but I just can't remember where I saw it before."

Song Huai mumbled, "It's Lu Mian."

Speaking of Lu Mian, Song Huai's little heart began to worry again.

Gu Yang was sluggish for two seconds, and immediately got up "fuck it": "That's actually Lu Mian? I heard that right, the general of the empire!" Gu Yang spoke incoherently with excitement.

He was excited for a while, and suddenly thought: "Wait, how do you know it's Lu Mian's? Have you seen it?"

When mentioning this, Song Huai suddenly stuttered, but luckily he had a quick mind and turned his head quickly: "I also went to the Lu family's banquet last time, and Lu Mian's photos and videos were also shown on the TV just now. "

"That's it." Gu Yang was convinced, "If I say it, it's really crazy. They are all from the Lu family who came out of the same nest. Why is there such a big gap between Lu Chengze and the general? You see, Lu Chengze How low-key the general is, so low-key and handsome, the fight to that point was a slap, you didn't notice just now, the little girls around are all looking straight."

Gu Yang praised Lu Mian again, and called Song Huai an elated one, with a smug expression as if he was praising him.But when he heard that many people watched Lu Mian, he became a little unhappy again.

Song Huai thought sourly: After the engagement, he has to find someone to cover Lu Mian's face, and let everyone know that his name is in his favor.

The two parted ways after having lunch together.

Song Huai sent someone to take the things home, but he was not in a hurry to go back, but went to another place.

·

The other side.

Lu Mian and Lu Chengze received the old man's request today to come and get something together.

After Lu Chengze got his things in the store and came out, Lu Mian confessed: "You go back first, I have something to deal with."

Lu Chengze didn't dare to ask what was going on, and watched Lu Mian leave.

Lu Mian sent a text message to the secretary with a communicator. In order to allow Lu Mian to integrate into the current social life as soon as possible, the emperor made an exception and assigned him the secretary who was in charge of Lu Mian's daily life.

Lu Mian had been living in the army before, and went to Puzhaoxing to recuperate after the war. Now, he was somewhat uncomfortable walking among the crowd.

There were a lot of people in the shopping mall on weekends, and many people intentionally or unintentionally rubbed against Lu Mian, wanting to take the opportunity to leave a contact information.They were all dodged by Lu Mian nimbly, and when they met his black-faced god-like face, they were too frightened to speak to him.

The secretary quickly replied, saying that a car had been sent to pick it up, and the traffic was congested, and it would take about 10 minutes.

When Lu Mian was walking out of the mall, he suddenly saw Song Huai and the boy next to him sitting in a hot pot restaurant eating hot pot.

The business of the hot pot restaurant on weekends seems to be quite prosperous. The child is sitting by the window, his mouth sticking out from the hot oil, but he is still stuffing something into his mouth with a smile.He was talking and laughing with the friend across from him, dancing and dancing from time to time, laughing and rolling forward and backward on the sofa.It looks very lively.

Lu Mian's attention was attracted unconsciously. He stood there all the time, watching Song Huai eating and drinking, Ge You paralyzed on the sofa, touching his round belly, hiccupping in satisfaction.

It wasn't until the person got up from the sofa and the communicator on his wrist rang that Lu Mian came back to his senses.

Allen: Admiral, where are you?We have arrived.

Lu Mian looked up from the communicator, the seat by the window was already empty, only the waiter was clearing the table.Lu Mian looked around, but found no one.He put away the communicator and walked out of the mall.

·

Allen: "Admiral, we have checked the location. The SL-0917 radio was discontinued 20 years ago, and the original production company closed down six years ago. This model is no longer available on the market. It is also difficult to find the adapter parts needed for repair, so we can only try our luck at the second-hand market in District C.”

Lu Mian nodded.

He already knew these things beforehand.

The purpose of Lu Mian coming out today is actually to repair the radio.The radio brought back from the battlefield was already very old, and the suitable sound was often intermittent.The boy's heavenly singing voice was recorded by its built-in recording system before, but this radio does not use any high-end information technology, and there are certain technical obstacles in replicating it.

Lu Mian wanted to keep the sound, so he found a lot of technical experts, but because of the risk of replicating, Lu Mian was not willing to take the risk, so repairing the radio was the best way.

Lu Mian got off the car at C and went to the second-hand market, sent the secretary back first, and walked into the huge second-hand market with the radio in his arms.

The antique market in Area C is very famous in the entire star field. There are all kinds of things here, and many antiques that have been eliminated by the times can be found here.There are also many people who have also been eliminated by the times, still living here conscientiously.

The second-hand market is divided into east and west areas. The east area is full of orderly stores. Lu Mian searched for various household appliances, but couldn't find matching parts.The bathroom was transferred to the west side again.Compared with the neat and orderly East District, the West District appears chaotic.There are no fixed shops here. Most people spread a blanket and sit on the ground as a stall.

Out of habit, Lu Mian is still wearing military uniform today, and imperial soldiers are treated well, so it is quite unusual to see soldiers here.

Holding an old radio that obviously didn't match his identity, Lu Mian asked all the stalls that were a little bit close to the machine parts one by one.

"Young man, this is sl-0917, right?"

When Lu Mian passed a stall, he was stopped by someone. Lu Mian looked down and found that it was an old man selling sundries. His stall had old watches, fake flowers, porcelain, and everything else.

Lu Mian nodded: "Yes."

"It's such an old thing, why do you still repair it? Young people today don't have anything. I see that the communicator in your hand is the latest model."

Lu Mian said without thinking, "There are very important things in it."

The old man looked at him and stretched out his hand: "Show me."

Lu Mian thought for a while, and handed over the radio in his arms.

The old man looked carefully at the exterior of the machine, then shook it and tapped it again. Lu Mian frowned when he saw it, and asked urgently, "Is it okay?"

The old man smiled: "You are lucky, you met me. I used to be a skilled worker of this company. After the company closed down, I was laid off. There are a lot of useless things at home. I come here to sit here occasionally when I have time. .Leave this to me, I still have matching parts at home. How about it, you can come and get it next week.”

When Lu Mian heard this, his eyes flickered, and he bowed solemnly: "Thank you."

The old man was flattered: "You are too polite."

Out of politeness, Lu Mian stood for a while and listened to the old man rambling on about something.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard an impassioned, loud and energetic voice from behind: "Grandpa Hou!"

Seeing Song Huai running behind him, the old man smiled and said, "We are here!"

Song Huaisa came running wildly, her face flushed red.

He originally came to find Grandpa Hou, but he didn't expect to meet Lu Mian here.

He panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly applied the brakes, and his small running steps suddenly changed to Shuyu steps.

He walked up to Lu Mian, clasped his little hands, stood on tiptoe with one foot, didn't stand properly, and said coyly, "What a coincidence."

Lu Mian's eyes fell on his red lips because of eating spicy hot pot. Song Huai's lips were beautifully shaped, just like his whole body, delicate and small.Because the spicy one is slightly swollen, like a ripe cherry, it gives people a plump and juicy feeling just by looking at it.

Lu Mian slowly looked away and nodded lightly: "Yes."

As soon as Song Huai saw Lu Mian, his mind wandered, and he couldn't think of Shu.

It was Grandpa Hou who called him, and Song Huai finally remembered why he came here.

He took out a music box from his schoolbag: "Grandpa, please fix it for me."

This music box was Song Huai's birthday present when he was three years old. He had been with him for many years. It was broken some time ago, so he wanted to come to Grandpa Hou to have it repaired.

Song Huai followed Lu Mian step by step. He was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with Lu Mian's long legs like he did in the garden last time, but today Lu Mian seemed to slow down on purpose.The speed was just right for Song Huaineng to keep up.

Song Huai's heart was already bubbling with beauty.

Could it be that this is the legendary fate, just after we left in the shopping mall, he could meet Lu Mian here?

While enjoying himself, Song Huai was a little nervous.

He found that his bad mouth would fail when he saw Lu Mian. Every time he wanted to start a conversation, but when he saw Lu Mian's face stepping on his G-spot, he felt as if his body had been electrified. The brain is numb.I couldn't say a word.

Song Huai finally worked up his courage and asked, "Admiral, you are here to repair something today."

As soon as he asked, he wanted to slap himself every day.

How stupid!How stupid!What could the person who came to find Grandpa Hou come for?Is it difficult to buy a few plastic fake flowers to decorate the new house? ! !

Thinking of the new house, Song Huai blushed again.

The last time I heard what my parents said, they will start living together after they get engaged, and when he reaches the legal age of marriage, he can go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to formally obtain a certificate.Then he will be the general's wife.

I heard that the new house for the wedding has been prepared, and I can live in it this month.Lonely and widowed, a beautiful new house, what else can happen besides the great harmony of love!Well, although they are not in love yet.But that doesn't stop them from making love and creating love.When he passes through the estrus period, he has a high chance of being able to conceive, and then he can conceive and have children.Form a happy family of three.

"I'm here to fix things." Lu Mian's metallic voice interrupted Song Huaikuai's fantasy of thinking of his granddaughter's name.

The man is used to being ruthless, and he usually doesn't seem to calm down his anger, but at this moment, he can't see any expression of impatience either.

He even seriously answered the questions that he didn't care about.

Song Huai's heart began to jump a little bit for joy.

Song Huai asked shyly, "Why don't you ask me why I'm here?"

After asking, he began to feel suffocated for himself again.

Lu Mian glanced at him. The boy was holding a small schoolbag, looking at him nervously and expectantly.

In the army before, Lu Mian never answered some stupid questions from his subordinates. Not only did he not answer, but he even physically punished them.

He pondered for a moment.

He said, "You like that music box very much."

Song Huai nodded excitedly, Lu Mian took the initiative to stir up the topic, and Song Huai couldn't finish talking.

"It was given to me by my grandfather on my third birthday. I love it so much! When I was young, my parents were not around, and I didn't dare to sleep alone. It was with me. The first song I would sing when I was young was The tune of the music box, because of this I especially like to sing. I have participated in singing competitions since I was four years old, and I have won many awards. Next time I go to my house, I will take you to see if my trophy is good."

When Song Huai talked about these things, there was light in his eyes, and his eyes were so bright that people couldn't move their eyes away.With a smile on his lips, two small dimples appeared.He couldn't hide his joy and joy, as if he wanted to share all his love with those around him.

Faced with the sudden invitation, Lu Mian turned his face away.

Song Huai later realized that he had spoken his mind, he really liked Lu Mian (face).The other party was more than a round older than him, with high status, and so outstanding.He also wants Lu Mian to see his good side, even if this goodness is not worth talking about in front of Lu Mian.

Being watched by Lu Mian, Song Huai got confused again.

He righted his fingers and asked cautiously, "that...I...can I invite you to my house?"

Lu Mian pondered for a moment, then said, "According to etiquette, I should visit your parents."

Follow the etiquette.Song Huai secretly pouted.

But he quickly figured it out again, but no matter what, the other party agreed!

His mood brightened instantly.

With the first peace talk, Song Huai became more courageous, he talked about many things in a rambling manner, and he looked like a happy chatterbox.

Lu Mian was listening on the sidelines, occasionally responding when he needed an answer.

Although his attitude was still indifferent, Song Huai was satisfied.

Walking out of the parking area of ​​the second-hand market, the secretary has received a message in advance to pick him up.

Lu Mian stopped, Song Huai knew he was leaving, and felt a little regretful, he still had a lot to say.

He hesitated to speak, while watching Lu Mian walking towards the car.

Song Huai plucked up the courage to stop him, and he ran to Lu Mian in small steps. He looked up at Lu Mian, and asked nervously and seriously, "Did you eat the cake I gave you last time?"

Hearing Song Huai mention this, the corners of Lu Mian's lips suddenly curled into a straight line.

That Song Huai was originally given to Lu Chengze, but Lu Chengze didn't want it, so he gave it to himself instead.

Although Song Huai's nerves are rough sometimes, he becomes very sharp at this time, and he seems to feel that the person in front of him is not very happy.

He swallowed nervously, and asked cautiously, "Don't you like it?"

Thinking that Lu Mian probably didn't like it, he felt a little frustrated.Carefully muttered: "I have studied it with my aunt for a long time, I thought you would like it."

Lu Mian's heart skipped a beat.

"Is that what you did yourself?"

Song Huai nodded: "Yes, the first time we met, I really didn't know what to give you, and thought that you should have everything. I just wanted to make a small cake for you. I'm sorry, I don't know you dislike."

Lu Mian looked at him with deep and dark eyes.

He lowered his eyelids slightly, hiding a trace of a smile that he didn't realize he had.

"I love it," he said. "Only a little."

"what?"

"Less sugar."

Song Huai was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Mian to say he liked it.He jumped up for joy in an instant, and felt a little embarrassed: "Is it really sweet?"

"A bit."

"Then..." After receiving the affirmation, Song Huai turned into that little daughter-in-law again. With his hands behind his back, he unconsciously drew circles on the ground with his toes, and he didn't dare to look up at Lu Mian: "I'll do it for you next time." You eat. Okay?"

Lu Mian thought about it, then nodded.

Song Huai pursed his lips, and boldly asked again: "Then can I add your contact information? That way I can find you when I deliver cakes."

Lu Mian took out the communicator and lightly clasped the opponent's wrist.

The WeChat invitation was sent.

Until Lu Mian's car completely disappeared, Song Huai clutched the communicator with a boyish look on his face.

He stood on the spot excitedly and jumped several times: "Yes! Yes!"

He added Lu Mian's Wechat today, so far away from what he loves to death, the two married and gave birth to cubs, three in two years, ten in seven years? !

·

Back to Lu's house.

Lu Mian returned to the room. He sat in front of the desk. After sitting quietly for a while, he reached out and opened the drawer under the desk.

A delicately packaged small cake, still intact in the drawer.

Lu Mian took out the cake and unwrapped it.

There is a card in the package: I hope you like it, mijiu~(＾＾)

Lu Mian stared at the hand-painted smiling face for a few seconds, and put down the card.

The carving on the small cake is a chubby little mermaid, this thing is ridiculously round, I have to ask how Lu Mian can see it.

It was because Song Huai was afraid that Lu Mian would not be able to see it, so he wrote the words "cute mermaid" on the cake.

There are quite a lot of tricks for children.

Lu Mian seldom eats desserts, and cakes are even rarer.

He tasted it, and it was really sweet.

That's right, he lied to Song Huai, but he didn't actually taste the cake.

But he thought that the things Song Huai made would most likely be very sweet.

Unsurprisingly.

It was only when Lu Mian took a second bite that he realized something was wrong.

How sweet yet sour.

Lu Mian had already eaten half of the small cake, when there was a knock on the door.

Lu Mian hurriedly put away the desserts on the table.

"Come in." It seems that he has returned to his unkind and cold general appearance.

The secretary reported several tasks, and when he was about to go out, Lu Mian stopped him.

He asked, "Is the cake sweet?"

The secretary raised his eyebrows, not to mention their old subordinates, anyone who had a little contact with Lu Mian knew that he never touched sweets.Today, for the first time, Lu Mian would ask if the cake is sweet.

The secretary replied: "Yes. Of course, there will be other situations."

"for example?"

"For example, if the cake has been stored for a long time, if it breaks, it will become sour."

Lu Mian: ...