Chapter Seventy-Seven: Don't Let You Know
An Jin's movements were very light, if it weren't for the fake sleep, he wouldn't have felt the heaviness of the quilt covering his body at all.
He carefully put another empty quilt on Lu Xinman's stomach, for fear that she would catch a cold, and deliberately pressed the quilt under her. In this way, even if Lu Xinman turns over, he is not worried that the quilt will fall off.
Lu Xinman thought that at this point, An Jin should leave immediately, and she didn't have to pretend to sleep hard.
However, An Jin stood beside Lu Xinman's bed, staring at her motionlessly, as if admiring a precious work of art, full of cherishment and love.
Lu Xinman quietly squinted his eyes and glanced at it, just when he met An Jin's soft gaze, he almost screamed, his eyelids trembled, and he quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep.
An Jin leaned over to Lu Xinman's face money, and she could clearly feel his breathing, warm and faint with a faint taste.
Lu Xinman's nervous heart suddenly rose to his throat, and his heart beat faster as if he was about to pop out. She hypnotized herself, everything was a dream, and tried to restrain her agitation. The body is also involuntarily escaping.
An Jin saw Lu Xinman's constantly shaking eyelids, smiled lightly, and turned to her ear and said, "Have a good dream, scared rabbit." ”
Lu Xinman's heart chuckled, feeling like a clown, trying to dress up, but others had already seen through his thoughts.
But she still pretended to sleep soundly, and there was no reaction.
It wasn't until he heard An Jin's light steps leaving and the symbolic sound of the door closing that Lu Xinman suddenly opened his eyes and took a big breath of fresh air.
She sat up and touched her face, which was already so nervous that it was hot, before she realized that frying an egg was not a problem at all.
She vaguely heard the sound of the engine of An Jin's car starting, and then she put down her hanging heart. Holding the quilt on his body, Lu Xinman's heart suddenly felt an indescribable warmth.
She lay down slowly, hugged the quilt and closed her eyes, as if someone was hugging her tightly with his warm arms behind her, sheltering her from the wind and rain without a trace of harm.
It's just that even Lu Xinman himself can't tell whether he is longing for Qin Shi's embrace, or whether he deceives himself and takes An Jin's warmth as Qin Shi.
It was probably because Lu Xin was physically and mentally exhausted, and he slept until nine o'clock the next morning.
Dinner didn't wake her up.
When he got up in the morning, Lu Xinman only felt hungry and his stomach was shriveled, as if he could eat a cow.
After a simple wash, she couldn't wait to run to the restaurant downstairs.
One person ordered three servings, and watched Lu Xinman finish eating a table of food, and the man next to him silently packed his own food and took it away, so as not to humiliate himself.
In the past few days, he has been busy with trivial things, and An Lang's homework has fallen a lot, taking advantage of the time to sit in the car, Lu Xinman sorted out the knowledge points, so as not to let An Lang fall behind.
"Did you hear what I said to you, remember that it's a birthday, don't mess up." An Jin solemnly had a conversation between men with An Lang.
An Lang was playing with toys that had long been greasy, and glanced at An Jin impatiently, as if he didn't pay attention to his advice at all.
Seeing An Lang's casual attitude, An Jin frowned worriedly, and then lifted An Lang's clothes in an atmosphere.
"I'm talking to you, can I do that?" An Jin raised his voice slightly.
"I want a limited edition Iron Man model." An Lang looked at An Jin outside, his little eyes full of threats.
"I just bought Morph King Kong yesterday, and this is the fifth time I've bought a toy this month, no!"
An Jin didn't want to directly refuse An Lang's unreasonable request, and instead took the thick stack of exercise books that had been placed on the coffee table to An Lang.
An Lang didn't pay attention to the weight of the exercise book, and when he took it, he almost fell to the ground without holding it steadily.
Looking at the exercise book, and then looking at the face of An Jin's clothes exploiter, An Lang threw the exercise book on the sofa.
"I've been in a bad brain lately, I don't know if I can remember what An Jin just explained, in case I say something that is heard by Teacher Xinman......"
An Lang pouted angrily and threatened An Jin, he was angry and was about to teach An Lang a lesson, but he was startled by his words.
At this time, Lu Xin walked in and saw the two of them standing in the living room like sculptures, one big and one small, but they had a great sense of appreciation for art matching.
Lu Xinman walked over and looked at the two of them, and asked jokingly, "Are you guys playing with wooden people?" How to be motionless. ”
"I thought you wouldn't be here today."
Obviously, Lu Xinman suddenly appeared, and An Jin was a little caught off guard.
"I just heard you say that I heard you, what are you talking about, I know?" Lu Xin looked at the two of them suspiciously, and asked thoughtfully.
An Jin immediately opened his mouth nervously, worried that An Lang would tell him, so he couldn't wait to take Lu Xinman somewhere else.
But he still underestimated An Lang's quick reaction at this time.
"Teacher Xinman, An Jin said ......"
"Buy! I immediately called the secretary and promised to be there in two days! ”
An Lang pulled Lu Xinman's hand and proudly stopped An Jin from sticking out his tongue at him, making a grimace, An Jin angrily raised his fist and threatened, but for Lu Xinman's sake, he had to let An Lang take advantage of the loophole.
The more Lu Xinman looked at it, the more she felt that the father and son in front of her were staging a spy war movie under her nose, and they were good undercover agents.
Puzzled eyes wandered between An Jin and An Lang, but no evidence could be found.
It is said that children are the most innocent and will not lie, and now it seems that children are the best at deceiving people.
"What the hell is going on, and how do I feel like you're hiding something from me?" Lu Xinman touched An Lang's head and asked.
An Lang slowly turned his head, and An Jin kept making a look at him.
"I want toys, An Jin is afraid that Teacher Xinman will say that he will condone my playthings, so he doesn't want Teacher Xinman to know."
An Lang looked at An Jin, didn't stutter at all, opened his eyes and said nonsense word by word, without even blinking his eyes.
An Jin next to him looked stunned, he had never thought of An Lang, who was not good at words, and when he talked about panic, he also had a nose and eyes, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
In the face of Lu Xinman, a tutor, he can do everything without being surprised.
Lu Xinman was also a little surprised, and slowly tilted his head to look at An Jin, "Is that so?" ”
"An Jin, tell Teacher Xinman that I'm going to do my homework."
An Lang pushed An Jin to Lu Xinman, aggrievedly hugged a bunch of exercise books on the sofa and returned to the house, and quietly made a cheering gesture for An Jin at the door.
An Jin and Lu Xinman glanced at each other, and both of them stood there awkwardly, knowing that the maid came to serve tea, so they broke the deadlock between the two.
Lu Xinman asked the maid to bring the sorted information to An Lang by the way.