"Hehe~"

These two words are yes, Lan Sui has the best answer, and then kicked him out of the door.

"Tsk~"

Glancing back unhappily, the restaurant in the bustling city, Lan Sui said with dissatisfaction: "Guy with no vision, what a good posture to go up... Ahem, what a good development prospect!

Also, why is the back of a flower planter's office open in a restaurant, and since it's open, it's really good not to invite me to dinner~"

Lan complained like this, but then walked out of this crowded street and walked towards his Taoist temple.

At this time, when I looked up, it was already the beginning of the lights, although it was lively and prosperous around me, but walking alone still made people feel lonely, and it seemed that they felt out of place with the world.

"Really, when did I become so sentimental~"

Lan Sui shook his head, discarded this messy idea, and at the same time casually walked into a supermarket to buy some ingredients, and there was a seat waiting for him in the house.

At this time, if she arrives home later and doesn't prepare dinner for her, it is estimated that Lan Sui's hair will not be able to be saved.

I don't know when, that child is used to sitting on Lan Sui's shoulder, and when he is slightly dissatisfied, although it will not be shown on his face, he will pull out the hair on the top of Lan Sui's head one by one.

Is this the baldness that brought him into one of the midlife crises ahead of schedule?

Every time he thought of this, Lan Sui touched the top of his head with palpitations, feeling a deep malice.

Night, at the foot of the Taoist Temple.

Entering here, Lan Sui felt that his whole person was a little more comfortable, whether it was the mountain breeze or those elves who walked out at night, it made him feel more cordial.

Stepping on the Taoist temple, the Taoist temple has been completely restored, and every grass and tree is familiar to him.

Although Lan Sui had already been surprised once when the brand-new Taoist temple was delivered, during this time, every time he stepped here, Lan Sui felt a little surprised, as well as a deep sense of cold.

After all, this Taoist temple, after the death of Lao Dao, he also made some repairs, but... Even the traces of repair were so clear, Lan Sui felt how well his senior sister and nephew knew him.

I don't know how long I've been under their surveillance every day.

Shaking his head, he removed the cold feeling of being tailed by this strong man, and at the same time, he also entered the apse of the Taoist temple.

Compared to the front hall, which only has a faint color of candlelight, then the apse is brightly lit.

If you say that the biggest advantage of taking in Zashiki is there, it's not that there is an extra cool little person who can be held in your arms in the summer. But after going home, there will always be someone (demon) waiting for their comfort.

However, today is also the case, there is one more person, waiting for Lan Sui.

"Are you back?"

"Well, I just feel a little tired, when do I feel when, is it good to have a car."

Looking at the purple-haired girl in front of her with such a bland expression, Lan Sui handed her the ingredients she was carrying, and said this as she walked into the living room.

"It's really like, middle-aged words, Suijun."

"How?"

Looking at the boy sitting on the sofa in the living room, knowing that he was back, but after a faint glance, he focused on the TV show, Lan Sui still couldn't stop knocking on her head.

At the same time, he asked strangely why Zhanyuan Xun described himself like this.

"At Suijun's age, shouldn't you discuss games, or girls, or dream about the future~"

"Huh~ What are the high school students of Dongying like this?"

Seeing that Zashiki still ignored his appearance, Lan Sui pursed his lips in some disappointment, and also asked questions about the topic in Zhanyuan Xun's mouth.

"I guess that's right, even though I don't have much contact with high school boys."

"It's been a long time, and you don't even know it~"

Lan Sui shook his head with a smile, and at the same time went to the bathroom, washed his hands and wiped his face, entered his room, changed into a loose single-layer robe, and walked out leisurely.

And at this time, Zhan Yuan Xun had already brought up the prepared meals in the kitchen one by one.

There was nothing special about what I ate today, curry rice and a pot of vegetable salad.

The two of them added a demon, and sat down at the dinner table together, and Lan Sui had already turned off the TV, although this got the angry eyes of the Zashiki boy. But Lan Sui is hugging, I can't watch TV and eat at the same time, so don't think about this kind of thought.

How could it be possible to make the seat as you wish.

As for why Lan Sui has such a change, it can only be said that it is because of the forced suppression of Zhan Yuanxun.

"By the way, you've been coming to me very often lately~"

"My father had already gone to the new construction site, so I was the only one in the family."

Zhan Yuan Xun simply said such a reason.

"Well~"

Biting the metal spoon, Lan Sui tilted his head and looked at Zhan Yuan Xun and said, "I thought you would say that because we became a couple, it became a little more frequent when it came to my family~"

With a bang, Zhan Yuan's smoked spoon was placed on the plate, and he turned his head to look at Lan Sui and said:

"Yes, in order to satisfy your full desire that is about to overflow, I can only come here every day, lest you go out and harm other girls."

"Hey, there are children here, you should be careful when driving!"

Lan Sui's face was a little blushing, and he pointed to the seat and counted like this.

"What do you mean by driving?"

"You two, you haven't even held a hand until now, let me pay attention to something."

One was puzzled, the other was complaining, so that Lan Sui didn't know how to answer that first.

After that, Lan Sui said to Zhan Yuan Xun in detail, saying the words of Huang Duan, in the flower planting house is equivalent to driving, although at the beginning, although it is... The origin of this driving is a little strange, but it still does not prevent Zhan Yuan Xun from feeling the breadth and profundity of the language of the flower planter.

As for Zashiki's complaints, Lan Sui said that holding hands is an important process, how can it be carried out casually.

There is no point, what a fawn bumps indiscriminately, hesitates, where can it be regarded as a love process!

However, then Zhan Yuan Xun took Lan Sui's hand with an indifferent face, and tilted his head and asked:

"What is a fawn rambling."

“。。。。。”

Ma Dan, what about the innocent love history that you said?

After the meal, he lay on the sofa with a depressed face, thinking like this.

And before he could come up with a clue, a phone ringtone broke his train of thought, and he picked up the phone casually, and Lan Sui only heard the person over there say:

"Uncle Junior, I have a task."