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"Grandpa, I have to go back to school after dinner, so I won't be with you today...how about I come to see you another day?"

Wen Luo stretched his neck and asked tentatively.

The old man's face changed almost instantly, but his eyes full of chills were looking at Lian Xiao.

Lian Xiao turned her head indifferently, "Look at me? I don't care."

The old man patted his thigh and said, "If that's the case, let's make it so."

"?" Wen Luo rolled his eyes, but his mind hadn't come to his senses yet.

Hey, do none of you care about my opinion?

Wen Luo wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Master, shall I clean up the room for the young master and young mistress first?" the butler asked with a smile.

"Clean up what?" The old man stuck out his cane, "The two of them will only sleep for one night, what room to clean up?"

Lian Xiao: "?"

Wen Luo: "?"

The old man: "Just let them sleep next to me, so you don't have to bother."

"Wait...they mean..." Wen Luo looked at the old man with wide eyes, the words in his mouth were almost blurted out, but he swallowed them again.

He wanted to ask someone to prepare an extra room for him, after all, he didn't want to share a room with this bastard, but he turned his head and thought about it, and seeing the excited expression on the old man's face, he couldn't say it again.

Besides, he felt that no one would accept his opinion when he said it...

"Okay, then I'll go up and clean it up, and prepare some toiletries for the young master and young mistress." The housekeeper smiled and went upstairs.

Su Qi said hesitantly: "Dad, isn't it a little bad for the two of them to go home and sleep here?"

"What's the problem? I like to be lively. Isn't it good to have a house full of children and grandchildren? You are the only one who has a lot of things in one day." The old man asked back with his eyes wide open.

Su Qi: "...they are young people, they will disturb you."

"I'm deaf, I can't hear." The old man snorted coldly, turned around and took the fish handed over by his eldest son and started eating again.

Su Qi looked at Qi Nanyi and shrugged helplessly. This time, she really had no choice.

Qi Nanyi gritted his teeth, and looked at Lian Xiao aggrievedly, but the latter didn't even give him a look.

Qi Nanyi followed his gaze to look at Wen Luo, stomped his feet angrily, and made a grinding sound when his upper and lower teeth touched each other.

With a thought, Su Qi patted Qi Nanyi's shoulder, turned her head and said to the old man: "Dad, you celebrate your birthday today, why don't Xiaoyi and I stay with you?"

"What are you doing here? Old man, I like to be quiet, and I don't have any extra rooms for you. Go out after dinner."

The old man waved his hand in disgust.

"..." The smile on Su Qi's face gradually faded.

So, just after eating, a lot of Lian family children were driven out of the mansion, including Su Qi and Qi Nanyi.

Qi Nanyi lost all face in the dining hall today, so naturally he didn't dare to say out loud that he would stay, so he could only give Wen Luo a look, and got in the car angrily and went back.

After Lian Xiao came out of the toilet, he looked at the old man who was sitting on the sofa and changing channels, and beside him sat a somewhat restless Wen Luo.

Wen Luo felt the gaze from above, and when he turned around, he saw Lian Xiao looking down at him.

The eyes of the two met, and they paused for a while, then looked away in embarrassment.

"What do I want to talk to you about?"

Lian Xiao sat across from the two of them, crossed his legs, turned on the computer, and looked at the old man.

The old man looked at the two of them and smiled, "What do you want to do with me? What can I do as an old man? You two can go about your own work and don't worry about me."

"...Didn't you just ask us to stay and chat with you?" Lian Xiao rolled his eyes and exposed it without any doubt.

The old man glared at him and said, "You will only piss me off if you sit here."

Lian Xiao decisively put away the computer, stood up, "Then I'll be leaving first."

"Stop! Where are you going!" The old man exhaled twice, looking at his incomprehensible grandson's teeth itching, "You take Luo Luo back to my room now! What should you two do, be young What should be done!"

Before Lian Xiao could step out with his long straight legs, he was suddenly caught by the old man, and then threw him into the room together with Wen Luo.

When the door was closed, the sound of "bang" was enough to tell how angry he was at the moment.

"Really, people are still so energetic when they are old."

Lian Xiao pinched his neck and said coldly.

Wen Luo couldn't help blurting out, "Who told you that Grandpa used to be a soldier."

"That's why I was often beaten by him when I was a child." Lian Xiao said, walked into the room with one hand in his pocket, and looked at the super large single room of about 80 square meters in front of him.

"A man came out from under the stick. It is obvious that you have grown up like this. It is because grandpa released the water back then. You should be sent back and beaten twice."

Wen Luo snorted coldly, crossed the night and sat on the big soft bed.

"You mean I'm not a man?" Lian Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at him straight, as if unknown emotions were hidden in those dark and unpredictable eyes.

The wolf-like eyes seemed to overwhelm him in the next second and said: Do you want to experience for yourself whether I am a man...

Wen Luo shook his head, coughed lightly and said, "I didn't mean that, don't think too much about it."

Well, he didn't admit that he was cowardly.

Lian Xiao didn't bother to argue with him, turned around and rummaged through the closet to find two bath towels, and threw a white one to Wen Luo, who chose the black one himself.

"You first or me first?"

Wen Luo's head was covered by the bath towel he suddenly threw over, and he was stunned when he heard this, and he struggled to take off the bath towel before looking at Lian Xiao with slightly impatient eyes.

"Uh... you go first."

Wen Luo swallowed, he didn't want to face such an embarrassing scene like Lian Xiao after coming out of the shower.

Lian Xiao was not too polite, she took the towel and went into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, when Wen Luo was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, Lian Xiao finally opened the door and walked out.

Wen Luo lowered his head, seeing a blurry figure walking towards him, his eyes straightened immediately.

The firm eight-pack abs, thick pectoral muscles, smooth and fair skin just after bathing, unobtrusive lines and straight legs were exposed in Wen Luo's sight.

He stepped on those slender legs and walked towards Wen Luo stepping on the water stains. A black bath towel blocked his important parts, but it filled him with a little more temptation as a whole.

Lian Xiao lightly raised her hand to fiddle with her wet hair, and immediately the water splashed... The dark eyes became deeper when she looked at Wen Luo, but her cold and hard face seemed softer a little bit.

At this moment, Wen Luo felt his heart beat a few times.

No matter it was four years ago or four years later, Lian Xiao is still the same Lian Xiao who is so awesome that people do not pay for his life. Time cannot stop his own charm, this is what Wen Luo has to admit.

It is indeed difficult not to fall in love with such a person.

"It's your turn." Lian Xiao walked over and looked down at Wen Luo, those clever eyes seemed to gather a thousand words.

"Ah?" Wen Luo's eyes were straightened, and he didn't realize what the man said just now for a long time.

Lian Xiao frowned uncontrollably, watching Wen Luo suddenly bend over to lean in front of him, the distance between the two was suddenly drawn in, Lian Xiao's breath sprayed on Wen Luo's face, causing him She couldn't help blushing.

Lian Xiao bent those beautiful red phoenix eyes, the light in his eyes became deeper, he chuckled lightly, and said, "Are they pretty?"

"Okay..." Wen Luo wanted to nod like a demon, but before the end of the sound, he woke up: "Look at you big-headed ghost!"

Then, he pushed Lian Xiao away and rushed into the bathroom, leaning his back against the bathroom door and panting heavily.

After a while, Wen Luo belatedly remembered what he had been obsessing over in his head just now.

He slapped himself backhanded, and said cursingly: "Wen Luo, Wen Luo, why are you so useless, tempted by beauty over and over again, do you still want to get rid of this man?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Luo became more and more angry as he thought about it. There was still a large amount of mist in the bathroom, and the ambiguity of the night was still in the air. Wen Luo cursed secretly, turned on the Yuba and took a solid cold shower for himself .

Lianxiao turned on the TV, but he didn't care what was said on the screen at all, his gaze could not help but look towards the bathroom.

Inside the white door panel was a vague figure, although he couldn't see it clearly, it still made him want to move.

"Damn it." Lian Xiao patted his forehead, his eyebrows raised slightly.

Why does he seem to be becoming more and more different to his so-called wife, as if something is quietly deteriorating deep in his heart...

After Wen Luo took a shower, his outstretched hand suddenly stopped.

He found himself perhaps a little bit tragic.

He didn't... bring a bath towel! ! !

The underwear that he took off just now was also washed by himself, and the clothes and pants were still thrown out, that is to say... there is nothing in the bathroom except a face handkerchief?

"It's not that bad..." Wen Luo clutched his lower body and wanted to cry.

Why did he forget to take it just now?

How could he forget to take it?

When I was staring at the TV in a daze for no reason all night long, the bathroom opened a little gap, then a white hand protruded out, then a body leaned on the door frame, and then a head poked out.

Lian Xiao: "...what are you doing?"

Wen Luo's misty face was a little rosy, and after a while he swayed and said, "Can you pass me the bath towel?"

Lian Xiao raised her eyes and glanced at him, then hooked the corners of her mouth, "You didn't bring a bath towel?"

Wen Luo said embarrassingly, "I... forgot."

The smile in Lian Xiao's eyes deepened.

"Stop talking nonsense, express it to me!" Wen Luo stretched out his hand wanting to cry without tears.

Lian Xiao looked at his outstretched thin arm, squinted his eyes, and threw the white bath towel in his hand to him.Holding the bath towel, Wen Luo dawdled and said again: "Well...do you have...extra..."