To The Lovely You

   Luo Yujun's handsome brows knitted together when he thought that his cute little sister was only 18 years old and would have a big belly. He walked quickly to the bedside table and gave Ke Jingheng all the BYTs in a drawer.

   "If you dare to let Little Berry...I'll kill you!" He gave him a vicious look, then slammed the door shut.

   "It's terrible to be dissatisfied with desires!" Ke Jingheng pouted, looking at the drawer full of BYT tongues.

  Luo Yujun returned to the bed irritably, and found that Li Mengshan had been dressed again, and looked at him defensively: "I'm going to sleep..."

   Her big eyes were full of defensiveness, her small body shrank to the other end of the big bed, and she held the quilt tightly in her hands.

  Luo Yujun knew that she was in this state, and it was pointless to force herself. What's more, let alone her, even he himself was a little disillusioned.

   Ke Jingheng took BYT back to his room, and floated to the Paradise of Elysium in his arms.

   Their movements were so loud that Luo Yujun and Li Mengshan next door could hear them clearly. The two of them didn't sleep at all, and they were very irritable, but they didn't dare to move.

  Luo Yujun silently cursed Ke Jingheng a thousand times in his heart! From tonight, Li Mengshan's psychological shadow is estimated to be more serious. He began to search his stomach and think about how to get Li Mengshan to obey!

  Because he was thinking about these shameless things, he didn't close his eyes all night. The next day, I got up with two big dark circles under my eyes.

   Of course, these did not affect his handsomeness and handsomeness at all. As usual, he walked down the stairs with graceful and noble steps.

  At the dining table, everyone had already started to eat breakfast. When they saw him coming down, everyone petrified together...

  Luo Yujun glanced at them calmly, and asked blankly, "What's wrong?"

   "No...nothing!" Everyone continued to bow their heads to eat breakfast, exchanging glances.

  Luo Yujun walked to the dining table, pulled out the chair and sat down.

   Ke Jingheng couldn't help but looked up at him again, with a look of wanting to say no more.

  Luo Yujun glanced at him and said coldly: "If you have something to say, say it!"

   Ke Jingheng raised his head and smiled at him: "Brother... Have you not slept well recently?"

   In fact, he asked knowingly, whether Luo Yujun slept well, and why he slept well, he knew better than anyone else.

   Hearing this sentence, Su Rou Rou became anxious and took Luo Yujun's hand and looked at him for a long time. Luo Yujun looked haggard, and there was a hint of tiredness in his originally clear phoenix eyes, as if he hadn't slept well for several nights.

   As someone from the past, she naturally thought of some things...

  Luo Yichen naturally understands that, thinking that when he was at this vigorous age, he didn't bother Su Rourou less. Of course, he still continues to torment her, tormenting her even more.

   "Cough cough, Rou Rou... make some tonic soup tonight." He said a little embarrassedly, thinking that he could also make a tonic by the way.

  Su Rourou immediately nodded knowingly, and two red clouds flew up on her face.

   After the children had breakfast, Su Rourou took Li Mengshan's hand and dragged her into a small room.

   "Mengshan... I know Yu Jun's temperament is a little anxious, and sometimes you persuade him to restrain him occasionally."

   Her words were already very obscure, and Li Mengshan was so smart and naturally understood.

   She blushed and nodded: "Well, I see."

   But they wanted to cry without tears: They thought that Luo Yujun had dark circles in that way, but the truth is the complete opposite.