"Aunt Lu is good." Chen Wen followed Jiang Qiuyi into the house, and after saying hello, he handed a bag in his hand to Lu Fangmei.

Lu Fangmei took it curiously, and looked down inside: "Hey, what's wrong with Xiao Chen?" Coming to be a guest and bringing a gift? ”

"Eh, it's just a few clothes, what's all the fuss." Jiang Qiu waved his hand and walked towards his bedroom.

"Stinky girl, you didn't send it, what are you talking about?" Lu Fangmei took a sip, and then greeted Chen Wen with a smiling face, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, "Try it at night when you put the clothes away, I'll cook for you two first." ”

"What about Uncle Jiang? Not at home? ”

"He, he's working overtime in the research institute, so he may have time to come back on the weekend." Lu Fangmei waved her hand at him, "You two will play for a while, and I'll call you when you're eating." ”

"Aunt Lu, you're busy."

After Chen Wen finished speaking, he followed Jiang Qiuyi into her boudoir.

The space inside is particularly large, two circles larger than Jiang Limin and Lu Fangmei's bedrooms.

The large bed on the right hand side of the door occupies only a quarter of the room, and the sliding door next to it is the indoor bathroom, and by the window is a white dresser.

In addition, there are large vertical cabinets against two walls, one side is a wardrobe for daily clothes, and the other side is a two-dimensional exhibition cabinet that is more exaggerated than the one in Shanghai.

All kinds of anime character figures, complete manga books, complete light novels, discs, game cartridges, posters of various comic conventions, and bits and pieces of gadgets can find their place in it.

I have to say that Jiang Qiuyi is indeed a senior second-thorn newt veteran.

You can get a glimpse of it from the various costumes in the room full of two-dimensional style.

On the sheets on the bed, Emilia, the heroine of "From Zero", is imprinted, and the two pillows are Rem and Ram.

If it weren't for the main pink and purple style in the bedroom, people who don't know just came in, probably thought it was the room of a two-dimensional rich second-generation otaku.

And that's not all.

If you come to the middle of the wardrobe and gently push it to both sides, you can push it open as if it were an open door, revealing a cloakroom of about 30 square meters behind.

In addition to being used to place some out-of-season clothes, it's all two-dimensional cos.

Many of them were worn by Jiang Qiuyi a few times, and he didn't wear them again after taking the video.

It is estimated that there are dozens of sets.

In addition, there are more than 20 sets in Shanghai, and the cos clothes Jiang Qiuyi bought are probably close to 100 sets.

These are the basis of her millions of followers.

Chen Wen walked in, but he was not very restrained, after all, he had been in many times since he was a child.

"Hurry up, let's fix the camera." Jiang Qiuyi pulled Chen Wen into the house and closed the door.

This time she had learned her lesson and locked the door so as not to repeat the mistakes of this morning.

"Put one on the windowsill, and then one on the dresser, one for the doorway and one for the bed." Jiang Qiuyi adjusted the orientation with these two cameras, "Check the button camera again, there should still be electricity, right?" ”

Chen Wen pressed the button on the neckline, and the power display was still half, which was enough.

Everything was ready, Jiang Qiu didn't engage in bells and whistles this time, just briefly said the operation for a while, and then gently opened the door and glanced into the corridor.

From this angle, you can only see the dining table outside the kitchen, and hear the sound of stir-frying.

After confirming that his mother was in the kitchen, Jiang Qiuyi opened the door, quietly slipped into the corridor, and poked out half of his head to peek at the kitchen.

It's already past five o'clock at this time, waiting for Lu Fangmei to cook the dishes, half past five.

Jiang Qiu clenched his small fists with a posture of control, and the corners of his mouth curved a little.

As a result, after Lu Fangmei finished frying a dish, she did not continue to the next dish, but took out two plastic cups, filled them with juice, and looked like she was going to walk out of the kitchen.

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback, hurriedly slipped back to the bedroom, pulled Chen Wen and pushed him onto the bed.

"Hurry up, my mom looks like she's coming!" Jiang Qiu urged in a low voice, and sat on Chen Wen's stomach with one butt, "This time I'm on it, you lie down." ”

"Isn't Aunt Lu stir-frying?" Chen Wen was half-lying on Emilia's lower body, and her calves were still outside the bed.

"Looks like you're going to bring juice to both of us." Jiang Qiu leaned down, his slightly red face close to Chen Wen, "Wrap your arms around my waist, it's better to stick in a little." ”

There was already a sound of footsteps in the hallway, from far and near.

Chen Wen reached out to support Jiang Qiuyi's thin waist, hesitated, and reached into his clothes.

It's slippery and tender, and it's soft when you pinch it.

“…… Is that so? Chen Wen asked in a low voice.

"Hmm......" Jiang Qiu trembled slightly, hugged Chen Wen's neck and lowered his head, and bit his earlobe, "Thinking about something bad?" ”

Chen Wen stopped the movement in his hand without finishing his hand: "You let me touch it." ”

"Hmph."

"Aunt Lu is coming in."

"Then you keep touching." Jiang Qiuyi said softly, and then kissed Chen Wen's face.

At this point, the footsteps get closer.

Click, click, click.

Smack!

There was a sudden pause in his footsteps.

Bang, bang, bang-

The sound of plastic cups falling and juice pouring.

"Ahh

Jiang Qiuyi's exclamation.

"You ......"

Lu Fangmei covered her mouth in disbelief.

"Aunt Lu......"

Chen Wen sat up with an embarrassed and helpless expression.

For a moment, there was a sound in the room, and then suddenly it became silent.

There was only the sound of two plastic cups gurgling and rolling on the ground.

Smack.

The plastic cup gently hit the edge of the bed.

Suddenly, the room fell silent.

Six eyes met, and no one spoke.

Jiang Qiuyi stood on the side of the bed, his little hands stirred together, looking innocent and scared.

Chen Wen was still sitting on the bed, not knowing what to do next.

A few seconds later, Lu Fangmei turned around and walked out of the bedroom: "I'll go get a rag." ”

Jiang Qiuyi and Chen Wen glanced at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't show your stuffing, keep pretending." Jiang Qiu reminded in a low voice.

They want to film the parents' reactions, this alone is definitely not enough, what Lu Fangmei will do in the future is the key.

After a while, Lu Fangmei came in with two rags and squatted on the ground to wipe the juice clean.

While wiping, Lu Fangmei asked, "When is it?" ”

"It's just over a month......," Jiang Qiu replied in a low voice.

"Then the last time I went to your place, you two were already together?"

"Uh-huh."

Lu Fangmei wiped the floor clean, looked up at her daughter, and then looked at Chen Wen on the side, and then got up:

"Then why not? Still hiding it from me, afraid that I will be angry? ”

"It's not either~" Jiang Qiuyi walked up to Lu Fangmei and gently hugged her mother's arm, "I wanted to come back and talk about it, didn't you find out in advance." ”

"Okay." Lu Fangmei walked out of the bedroom, poured juice for the two of them again, and brought it in, "I'll cook first, and we'll talk about dinner later." ”

"Uh-huh."

Waiting for Lu Fangmei to walk out of the bedroom, Jiang Qiuyi closed the door, locked it, then turned around and jumped, happily making a winning gesture: "nice~"

And Lu Fangmei, who walked to the kitchen, slowly took out her mobile phone.

Lu Fangmei: Perfect (smiley)

Xu Xuejing: Come on (smiley)