When Lu Pan's big hand was placed on the top of Song Poria's head, Song Poria instinctively shrank her neck and covered her ears with both hands.

Don't ask her why she's covering her ears, it's all like this, don't say anything.

The brain is already mushy.

Lu Pan rubbed the top of Poria's head.

After kneading, he squatted in front of Poria Cocos, and also attached his two big hands to the two small hands that Poria covered his ears.

The big hand helps the little hand cover the ears together.

Lu Pan's eyes were full of smiles, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "You're so afraid of your father?" ”

Song Fuling swooped out her two hands, pushed the person in front of her with both hands, and hurriedly ran away.

Lu Pan allowed himself to be pushed down by Poria Cocos.

If he didn't want to be pushed, Poria wouldn't be able to touch his body at all, let alone be pushed to the ground.

Lu Pan sat on the ground, his hands behind his back, tilted his head slightly, and listened to the girl running back to the room in her slippers.

Scold.

Hehehe.

Slowly, he clenched his fists to his lips, and his chuckling shoulders trembled slightly.

Song Fuling, who returned to the room, leaned against the door, rubbed her heart with her hand, and exhaled a long breath.

After rubbing her heart for a while, Poria's eyes flickered a few times, and she hurriedly turned around and put her ear on the door to listen to the movement outside, and listened to it for two or three minutes, but she didn't hear anything, it was too far away, and then she let go of the door.

Song Fuling couldn't figure it out and scratched her head habitually, but this time, she scratched her hands twice and stopped.

She looked at her hand and placed her left hand on top of her head, no, he was using his right hand.

Poria changed to put her right hand on the top of her head and slowly rubbed it twice.

After only two strokes, she paused again: Mother, what is she doing here?

Immediately rubbing all her hair, Poria climbed onto the kang like a little madman and a little female ghost and lay down in the quilt.

After a while, I just saw the girl in the bed turning over.

After a while, he rolled over again.

In the end, he simply lay on his back, staring blankly at the roof of the shed, and thought in his heart:

It's just a saliva, and it turns out that there are so many scenes between the two of them.

There is no director shouting Ike God, and there is no audience watching.

What are they doing in the middle of the night?

"How can this make people sleep, he has to stay for another day tomorrow, this whole night is good, how to spend the whole day tomorrow, and meet then? Ahhh

Song Lingling muttered.

"No, what's wrong with meeting tomorrow? We didn't even say anything superfluous, so ah, I'm embarrassed, I'm embarrassed, we didn't do anything. ”

Meanwhile.

In the kitchen.

Lu Pan stood in front of the operating table, looking at his hands.

After glancing at the palm of his hand twice, he clenched his fist, as if he could still feel the temperature of the top of Poria Cocos' head and hand, smiled, and then raised his hand and took out the plum jar that Song Fusheng told him.

Lu Pan opened the crockpot like a small jar and smelled it first, confirmed that the plums did not smell strange, and confirmed that they were pickled, then bent down, opened the drawer of the cupboard and found the porcelain spoon, and then found the brown sugar.

He first pressed the pickled plums into plum down with a small spoon, put the plum down and brown sugar into a cup, stirred with water, poured and melted, and tasted it with the tip of his tongue.

Hmm, it tastes good.

Turning around and looking around, he found the tray and placed the cup on the plate.

Lu Pan, dressed in blue pajamas, appeared in front of the door of Poria's room and gently slammed the door twice.

Song Fuling inside acted like a thief, held her breath, slowed down her movements, lifted the quilt and sat up.

Poria sat up when there was a sound of footsteps leaving.

Two minutes later, when she opened the door, all she saw was that there was only a tray left in the door, and there was a glass of water in the tray.