I pulled the grass

Lu Yuanming continued: "Look, Lao Li has already embraced his grandson." Suddenly he felt that what he said was wrong.

Lu Wange was already laughing beside him: "Grandpa, what do you think of me? Come, come, give me a hug too, it feels great."

The old man waved his hand: "Go, go, make trouble again. I'm talking business with your brother." After finishing speaking, he looked at him drunkenly, and tapped his head with his fingers, "It's your turn soon. Come on The little girlfriend you mentioned last time, didn’t you mean you brought it back? Hmph, just like your brother, just fooling me.”

Lu Wange stepped back, pretending to be surprised: "Don't stop, just keep talking about my brother. I'm still young. Let my brother solve this problem first."

Lu Wanzong lowered his eyelashes, staring at the cup in his hand, letting Lu Yuanming gossip.

Seeing him like this, the old man spoke more vigorously: "You say you, just like this gourd, who girl can fancy you?"

Lu Wange didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he leaned close to Lu Wanzong's face: "No, Grandpa, I think what you said is right. Look at my brother, he has a sullen face every day, and some girls have already been scared away .”

Seeing that someone agreed, Lu Yuanming said even more smoothly: "That's not true." The conversation changed and he said, "Hey, but, your brother has been like this since he was a child. In my opinion, he is a little patient with you. This is good for everyone. How can there be a girl who likes the look of not caring?"

Lu Wange looked at Lu Wanzong's face with a smile and said, "But grandpa, brother is good-looking. A popular saying is good-looking. Some girls like this kind of good-looking."

Lu Wanzong was disturbed by his close breathing, staring at his opening and closing mouth, calmly, but his eyes became darker, lingering on his lips.

Lu Wange blushed, got up quickly, and sat on the sofa next to him.

Lu Wanzong glanced at him and hooked the corner of his mouth.

Lu Yuanming didn't pay attention to the undercurrents here, and snorted: "Good looking? Good enough to be eaten?"

Lu Wange looked at Lu Wanzong again, and smiled maliciously: "Yes, yes, looking at this face, it's especially good for dinner."

The old man was lying on the rocking chair, mumbling: "Just give me a promise, when can I have a granddaughter-in-law?"

Lu Wanzong looked at Lu Wange, who was watching the show, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, grandpa, I will definitely find you the most beautiful granddaughter-in-law." He narrowed his eyes and locked him tightly.

Lu Wange was complacently being a melon-eating crowd, when he heard this sentence, he took a quick look at Lu Wanzong.I happened to see Lu Wanzong looking over with a half-smile, his eyes were dark and deep.

He couldn't sit still anymore, his face was flushed, he pretended to stand up unintentionally, and stretched his waist: "Oh, I'm a little full. I'm going to take a rest."

He didn't hear anything, but at first glance, the old man fell asleep in such a blink of an eye.He picked up the blanket next to him and covered it, still not daring to look at Lu Wanzong, he said in a low voice, "I, I'm going to rest for a while. You..."

He was really sleepy. After thinking about it last night, he fell asleep in the middle of the night.

Lu Wanzong hummed and said softly, "Go, I won't go out."

Zhang Chuli was still there, so he couldn't say anything, so he nodded and went upstairs.Feeling that the eyes behind him have been staring at him, his legs almost go limp.

Lying on the bed, I remembered Lu Wanzong's "most beautiful granddaughter-in-law" and his eyes, blushing to the point of bleeding, and couldn't help rolling around in the quilt again