Club.

There are supper supper on the table, and everyone has a share.

After Fang Lun explained to Yang Yunyao, he left in a hurry.

I didn't pick up Zhao Hanyue today, and I don't know if she will lose her temper.

Probably not, she knew I was going to compete.

Thinking like this, Fang Lun slowed down again and walked leisurely in the center of the villa square.

Floral scents, a central fountain, architectural sculptures, and street ballroom dancing.

The view from the villa area seems to be good.

Fang Lunxin (qíng) is much more comfortable, no wonder the rich have to live in a villa, compared with ordinary houses, no matter in every way, it is different from cloud and mud.

"Boy, I didn't pick up my girlfriend today." A middle-aged woman asked.

"Something (qíng)." Fang Lun scratched his head, he was not surprised, he looked down and didn't look up, and the people in the villa area were already familiar with each other.

Fang Lun and Zhao Hanyue are young here, and early love is also a topic they often joke about.

However, they are not averse to early love, and Fang Lun also learned by chance that the love of the children of a wealthy family is freer than imagined, and the education of the rich family has been instilled since childhood.

In addition to the correct guidance, the door to nature is the first criterion, like what rich daughter (ài) on the ** silk teenager drama, it rarely happens here.

If this kind of thing happens in the family of a rich man (qíng), he will not be ridiculed by the people in the circle.

"Young man, my daughter is not bad, do you want to think about it?" The middle-aged woman said again.

"I'm sorry, but I still have some things (qíng) to go first." Fang Lun shook his head and left quickly, staying on, the middle-aged woman didn't know what strange words to say.

Ladies don't have to worry about food and clothing, and there are not a few who are idle looking for excitement.

He didn't like to be teased by them, but he was too embarrassed to turn his face.

It's still too thin-skinned.

Across the square, there is a dividing strip, this is a residential area, the villa design is extremely reasonable, the park, the square and the house are very carefully separated, and there is a soundproof area in the middle so as not to disturb each other.

Fang Lun lives in the innermost villa, which is extremely quiet, and there are no other villas around, which is considered a relatively high-end area here.

When I arrived at the door, after face recognition, the door opened automatically, which was a bit like a secret base in a movie.

Before she could stand firm in the house, Zhao Hanyue pounced in her pajamas, and her body pounced like a koala, soft and comfortable.

"Don't make a fuss, change your shoes." Fang Lun patted her on the back and motioned for her to come down first.

Zhao Hanyue twisted her body, hooked Fang Lun's neck with both hands, wrapped her legs around his waist, and laughed as she ate.

"No, no."

The appearance is extremely good (ài).

"Xiao Nizi, I think you owe it to clean up, wait for me to change my slippers and see how to clean you up."

Fang Lun looked at Zhao Hanyue viciously, this posture, along the neckline, the light (chūn) in Zhao Hanyue's clothes was clear at a glance.

Fang Lun's heart is one (rè), his eyes become blazing (rè), and the teenage (shēn) body is extremely sensitive, not to mention that there is a little beauty in his arms to give him a hug.

"It's gone, be careful."

Forcibly suppressing the evil fire in his heart, Fang Lun changed his shoes, hugged Zhao Hanyue to the sofa, and said, "I'll go change into pajamas, you can watch TV first." ”

Am I that unattractive? Zhao Hanyue pouted, and the old man with a small face did not speak.

After Fang Lun changed his clothes, he saw that Zhao Hanyue's table (qíng) was a little strange, and he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" Is there something uncomfortable? Don't put up with it, let's go to the hospital. ”

"Hmph."

Zhao Hanyue let out a muffled snort in her nose, turned her head, didn't look at Fang Lun, and kept changing the TV channel with the remote control.

"What the hell do you want to see that, the remote control has made you press it badly."

The TV show changed one after another, and the duration did not exceed three seconds.

Fang Lun was helpless, and he didn't know where he provoked this little ancestor, so he got angry when he didn't agree.

"Don't worry about it, I'm willing."

Zhao Hanyue's tone was arrogant, and Fang Lun frowned when he heard it, but Zhao Hanyue had a small (xìng) son for a day or two, and Fang Lun naturally had a (tào) way to deal with it.

"I'm angry if I do this again." Fang Lun said.

"If you're angry, you're angry, I'm still angry." Zhao Hanyue turned her head, hammered her mouth twice, and said with a flat mouth: "You bullied me, is there someone outside?" Don't want me anymore. ”

Khan, Fang Lun was a little shocked, what kind of thinking divergence ability is this, it can be pulled to someone outside.

"You tell me what I did wrong, otherwise I don't know how to provoke you."

Although Fang Lun was a little angry, seeing Zhao Hanyue's pitiful little appearance, the little displeasure in his heart had long since dissipated without a trace.

After all, his psychology is much more mature than his peers, and Zhao Hanyue occasionally plays small (xìng) children, and he will only treat them as small (qíng) fun for the two.

"I'm wrong, can't I, look at this little face, I'm going to become a resentful woman."

If the hard one doesn't work, the soft one will come, Zhao Hanyue has a strange temper, but it's good to coax it, which makes Fang Lun very satisfied.

What he hates the most is to twitterly turn over old accounts, from the east family to the west family, and then use cold violence.

Thinking that this little girl followed her thousands of miles to a strange city, Fang Lun (ài) swelled up, picked up Zhao Hanyue's little (shēn), bowed his head and asked, "What's wrong?" I'll apologize to you and smile. ”

Scratching her squeaky nest, Zhao Hanyue moved her body, she was most afraid of itching, she was scratched by Fang Lun like this, she couldn't hold her face anymore, (shēn) shrank into a ball in Fang Lun's arms, and said faintly: "You didn't get close to me just now, and threw me on the sofa, I read a book that said that men don't want to be close to their wives, and there is a high probability that there is someone outside." ”

Damn, what a mess.

"What book are you reading?" Fang Lun was a little curious.

Zhao Hanyue thought about it, "One Hundred Ways to Catch Lovers", "Your (ài) person is moving away from you, do you know? Do you really know him? 》

"That's it, there are many books I haven't read yet, the Internet says it's a series of books, and many people have changed their sense of husband and wife (qíng) after reading it."

Fang Lun: "......"

"Do you believe that?" Fang Lun couldn't help but ask, "You have received nine years of compulsory education, can this little marketing trick still fool you?" ”

"But what it said makes sense to me, you haven't been close to me lately, and every day it's the fire (rè) that you talk to with the surnamed Yang, and just pushed me away again......"

Zhao Hanyue glanced at Fang Lun and said aggrievedly: "Do you like that person surnamed Yang, don't lie to me." ”

"Huh?" Fang Lun couldn't laugh or cry, "You are jealous, you are the manager of the club, and something happened to the club recently (qíng), so we have communicated more." ”

"And she's ten years older than me, how can I be with her."

Zhao Hanyue thought for a while, bowed her head and said, "But the book says that men like girls older than themselves." ”

There is still some truth in this sentence, the older ones will feel sorry for people, which is like a little girl who is selfish and renny (xìng).

However, if Fang Lun was to tell the truth, this sensitive little girl would definitely be cranky, he didn't want to see her sad.

After all, except for (ài) eating flying vinegar, Xiao Nizi is obedient at other times.

It's good to eat flying vinegar, and if you don't eat flying vinegar, don't you care about me. The more Fang Lun looked at Xiao Nizi's jealous god (qíng), the more she could (ài), she should have been thinking about this matter for the past few days, no wonder she was sometimes absent-minded.

"Others are others, I like the little one, and she can grow up."

Fang Lun lifted his clothes, his palm moved slowly, Zhao Hanyue (shēn) stiffened, and then it was as soft as water, and he said angrily: "Hooligans." ”

Fang Lun (ài) put his chin against her head and said, "Hanyue, you are so good. ”

This is Fang Lun's heart, with Zhao Hanyue's appearance, there must be many suitors.

Some girls may just float, and there are not a few who find a spare tire to cuckold their boyfriends.

But Zhao Hanyue is different, as long as she has time, she has to be tired of being with him, sticky and tight.

Xiao Nizi can always accurately grasp her own (qíng) thread, and she can't hide anything from her eyes.

A few days ago, she was worried about the club's affairs (qíng), although she was very worried, but she just quietly accompanied him, well-behaved like a kitten.

Now that the club's affairs (qíng) have been resolved and the game has been won smoothly, Xiao Nizi must have felt a change in her heart (qíng), so the vinegar in her heart fermented again.

Who cares more about me than she does?

Fang Lun lowered his head, Xiao Nizi raised her head, blinked with big eyes, and looked at him with a pulse.

Her eyes were misty, Fang Lun saw his own shadow in her eyes, Fang Lun couldn't help but kiss her on the lips, Zhao Hanyue wrapped her arms around his neck, and murmured: "Husband, are you only (ài) me alone?" ”

"Okay." Fang Lun nodded heavily.

"Hee-hee." Zhao Hanyue smiled happily, her two eyes bent into the shape of a crescent moon, and she quickly kissed the corner of Xia Lun's mouth, and then collapsed in Fang Lun's arms, and said, "I want to learn management and e-sports, so that I can help you in the future, how about it?" ”

"Okay, it's all up to you, but you finish high school first." Fang Lun touched her long silky hair, and said pitifully: "You don't have to worry about me, it doesn't matter what you learn." ”

Zhao Hanyue shook her head and said, "No, I can only feel at ease by your (shēn) side, otherwise what if you are snatched away?" ”

"Hanyue ......"

Fang Lun's nose was sour, this girl with a sensitive heart had no reservations about herself, and she was the most important thing in her heart.

A warm current hit his heart, Fang Lun smirked, whether it was his parents or friends, they rarely thought about problems from their own point of view.

In his previous life, his parents cut off his career path for the sake of face.

Since Lin Intercept graduated, the contact between the two has become less and less.

He is actually a selfish and cautious person, because of what happened in his previous life, he always has a trace of estrangement from others, even his parents and classmates.

Until he met this little girl, this feeling of being put on the tip of his heart by others made his heart warm every day.

He gently wrapped his arms around the little girl in his arms, the touch in his arms was so real, and the aroma of the shower gel was inhaled into his nose along the air.

Fang Lun's arm tightened, and his heart was satisfied, Zhao Hanyue seemed to feel Fang Lun's thoughts, and (shēn) drilled into Fang Lun's arms again, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two embraced each other quietly, as if they were one, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Until the door opened.