A little girl of about four or five years old was sitting at the dining table, gobbling up the food on the table.

It's obviously a little yellow and thin face, but it's not like it, especially the big eyes that can talk, sparkling, and can fascinate people at a young age, and I can't imagine it when I grow up.

"How many times have I told you, it's Xiao Yu, not Xiao Yu'er."

At that time, Lu Qianlin was at most eleven or twelve years old, but he was like a little adult, and his cool little face did not have any expression, and he corrected patiently.

Suddenly a little regretful, I knew that I didn't say what my name was Xiao Yu, maybe my brain twitched at that time, and when I heard her say that her name was Xiao Qiao, he remembered Xiao Qiao and Zhou Yu in the Three Kingdoms, so ......

The little girl pursed her lips, her mouth stuffed with food, and replied vaguely, "Got it, Brother Yu'er." ”

"You ......"

Xiao Lu Qianlin was angry, and his little appearance was a little unhappy, so he had to deliberately threaten: "If you dare to be naughty again, I won't bring you delicious food tomorrow." ”

"Okay, okay, my dear brother Yu is always okay, right? Remember to bring me something delicious tomorrow, and by the way, some sweets for me. ”

The little girl's personality is very cheerful and lively, and she compromises helplessly.

"That's pretty much it."

Xiao Lu Qianrin's face overflowed with a doting smile, and she quietly watched a certain little girl gobble up.

……

Obviously, so many years have passed, I never thought that this memory has long been ingrained in my heart, every time I think of it, the man's face will appear with unprecedented tenderness and affection, but today there is more sentimentality and loneliness.

Suddenly, his lips opened slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Qin Jiu, you go and tell the kitchen, I want to eat crab roe buns and barbecued pork rice at noon today, and prepare a sweet soup." ”

"Okay."

Qin Jiu had been following Lu Ye since he was ten years old, and he couldn't be clearer about Lu Ye's thoughts, so he nodded and went out to prepare.

Every time Ah Di and Ah Yu see Lu Ye like this, they will also feel distressed, but they are just subordinates, and it is difficult to comfort them, so they can only wait silently on the side.

"You two go down."

Lu Qianrin took a deep breath of cigarette, spit out a smoke ring, raised his eyes and glanced at the two of them, and spoke.

The two nodded respectfully, and then exited the room.

Now in the huge space, only Lu Qianlin is left, he leans lazily on the sofa, pulls the tie on his chest, and then smokes the rest of the cigarette fiercely, as if only in this way can the boredom and sorrow in his heart be reduced.

……

After being taken away by the witch, Rong Shu went to a private room in a restaurant, where he was going to have lunch.

Seeing that the wound on the witch's face was a little red and swollen, Rong Shu asked the waiter to prepare two hard-boiled eggs, wrapped them in a white cloth, and she personally applied a face to the witch owl to reduce the swelling.

"Does it hurt?" She asked with concern while gently and carefully covering his face.

"It doesn't hurt, it's comfortable."

If he knew that Xiao Shu'er cared about him so much, he should have been punched twice by Lu Qianrin, and he shouldn't have fought back at that time, but now that he thinks about it, he regrets it a little.

Rong Shu concentrated on helping him cover his face, and found that his eyes were a little hot, staring at him for a moment, and suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Why are you staring at me like that? I'm not good-looking. Rong Shu couldn't help but mutter.