It's a big mistake!

In the garden villa, the morning sun shines on an oversized bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

At this moment, the quilt had been neatly folded on the bed, and beside the bed sat a handsome young man who was getting dressed.

The boy had black soft hair, fair skin, and a pair of deer-like eyes. He bent his slender waist and put the socks on.

"An'an, hurry up and eat." A woman's clear and crisp voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Lu Wen'an quickly put on the last sock, raised his head and tried to raise his voice, "Okay, it's coming down!"

As the loudest person in the family, every time Lu Wen'an faced the loud voices of Lu's father and Lu's mother, he felt like a soft kitten in a tiger's den.

Lu's father often said: "Your mother and I are both tigers, why did you give birth to your kitten?" The majestic and majestic son of the tiger.

Lu Wen'an felt sorry every time, and then blushed and raised his voice to speak to them, but he failed every time.Moreover, he grew up to junior high school, just over 1.7 meters, and he is not tall anymore. In addition to his handsome and cute appearance, he is even considered a girl. It seems that he came from a scholarly family.

When a family of three goes out, their temperaments are different, hey!

Lu Wen'an shook off these thoughts, and trotted out of the room.He used to walk slowly, and Lu's father said: "A man should walk like a dragon and a tiger. Look, what are you doing so gracefully?"

Mother Lu likes her son's gentle and delicate appearance very much. When he was a child, he often pinched his white and tender cheeks. Now that he has grown up, it is difficult to pinch him, so she can only look at him with a smile, "My son is getting better and better as he grows up. It's the same as the little fresh meat on TV." She recently became obsessed with a talent show, and the screen was full of young fresh meat.But she looked around, or her own An An was the most beautiful.

Lu Wen'an was sitting on the sofa right now, lowering his head and scratching his hair shyly.Lu's father sighed loudly at the side, he was really not manly at all.And Lu's mother liked it more and more, she was proud that she was able to give birth to a son as cute as a kitten, but fortunately it wasn't a little tiger, otherwise it would be too much.

Under Lu's mother's loving and admiring eyes, Lu Wen'an ran down the stairs and walked to the dining table.

His schoolbag has already been placed on the spot. At present, Lu Wen'an has just entered the first year of high school. The young man is more and more handsome. Although he is not tall, his figure is well proportioned, his legs are slender, and he stands out from the crowd. In school Very popular with girls...and boys.

In today's society, there are already many couples and wives, and people treat them equally, and they are used to it.

Mother Lu put a large glass of milk she had prepared in front of Lu Wen'an, "An'an, be good, drink it up."

Mother Lu had learned judo and martial arts when she was young, she was very skilled, her physique was taller than ordinary women, she acted gracefully, and her voice was loud, now she is imitating the tone of a gentle mother, which still sounds a bit permeable... …

Lu Wen'an didn't feel this way at all. Ever since he saw her angry aura towards her subordinates, Lu Wen'an cherished her gentle and peaceful mother very much, and tried hard to forget that she was a mother who could split bricks with her bare hands.

Now Lu's father is still sleeping, otherwise he will definitely express his opinion when he sees his son drinking milk: "How can a man drink milk, what a man drinks is wine!"

But every time it ended with Lu's mother slapping him on the back of the head.

Lu Wen'an has to work hard to grow taller, so he cooperates with a cup of milk every day, so that he always has a faint milk fragrance on his body, more like a little milk cat that just crawled out of a tiger's den...

"Mom, I'm full, I'm going to school." Lu Wen'an put down the cup he drank from in his hand, and licked the remaining milk stains on his mouth.Then he picked up the schoolbag from the chair beside him, carried it neatly, and fastened the buckle.

He is also a standard good student in school. He abides by the school rules and disciplines, wears a school uniform and carries a schoolbag to school every day, takes notes carefully in class, and has a beautiful handwriting.

Lu's mother insisted that the word was up to her, and Lu Wen'an silently looked at the "cursive script" written by her, obediently silent.

In the past, the parents of the Lu family were very worried that their son would inherit their dislike of studying and love of fighting, but now they don't have such worries at all, because Lu Wen'an always ranks first in the final exams every year, and he is a bully in elementary school.

Mother Lu felt that her ancestors must be burning incense, so she gave her such a perfect son who fit her fantasy!

She leaned against the gate, reluctantly watching her son get into the car, and the driver sent him all the way to school.

Lu Wen'an, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, clutched the straps of his backpack, watching the school gate getting closer, he became more and more nervous, and his back straightened.

Because every morning and dusk, he would meet a little bastard who robbed him.