Lu Zhi'an had no expression at all, and when he heard this, he nodded indifferently to indicate that he knew, and then he was expressionless.

Yang Qiwei, who had been keeping an eye on him, scratched his head in pain, thought for a few seconds and said: "Zhi'an, you honestly have an uncle who said, what secrets do you and your father and son have, why do you talk about it every time?" ”

"I asked your dad just now, if you tell me something, I will tell you the truth, but your dad didn't say, just asked me to ask you, when will you go over to play."

"Your dad used the word 'play' very meaningfully, is it real or fake?" Although Yang Qiwei didn't know much about Lu Zhi'an's details, as a professional case-solving officer, his keen intuition told him that his nephew Lu Zhi'an did have some problems.

And he hides this problem too deeply, and it seems that he has received quite professional training, so that even if his uncle is a professional case-solver, he can't solve the "case" of his nephew.

Four years ago, I suddenly transferred from Jiucheng to Anyang, and although I entered the best middle school in Anyang, how can the educational resources of an 18th-tier small city be compared with Jiucheng?

One day, one earth, there is simply no comparison.

In this way, the Lu family was willing to transfer Zhi'an to Anyang to study, which was a big problem in itself.

There was a sound of "kicking" footsteps upstairs, a bit loud, as if it was intended to remind the two people who were talking downstairs, Lu Zhi'an, who had gentle eyes, glanced upstairs, got up from the sofa, and said to his uncle who wanted to have a result: "Uncle, there are some things that are not suitable to say." ”

"Where is my dad, I'll call you back later. It's not too early, you rest early. ”

Some things are not suitable for saying, so there will be no gain from continuing to ask, Yang Qiwei got up, raised his hand and patted Lu Zhi'an on the shoulder, "Listen, it seems to be a little dangerous, you are young, don't be too crazy." ”

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Lu Zhi'an bowed slightly, Shi Ning had already gone downstairs, his eyes followed until she approached, and then she glared at herself to warn herself, and when she returned home, the corners of the boy's mouth rose slightly, overflowing with a smile that could make time stop in amazement.

Shi Ning: "......"

At two o'clock in the morning, she wanted to burst a rough sentence!!

Isn't there something to say? Why is it sultry again?

"Shut your mouth and don't laugh." Shi Ning's lips opened and closed slightly, and she didn't say anything, she knew that even if she didn't say anything, the guy who had been looking at her would know what she said.

Sure enough, Lu Zhi'an put away the corners of his mouth and raised the corners of his mouth, but his clear eyes contained a smile, and he didn't withdraw his gaze until Shi Ning walked to the bathroom on the first floor.

Yang Qiwei, who didn't leave next to him, looked at Shi Ning again after reading his nephew, and Shi Ning looked at his nephew again after reading it, and finally, he had been putting his hand on Lu Zhi'an's shoulder without moving, patted it heavily, and said seriously: "Zhi'an, there is a grind between you and the little fat bird." ”

"Look at the good things you did before, listen to your uncle's advice early, and hurry up when Shi Ning has not lost weight, and there will be no white eyes today."

"Poor child, uncle is really worried that you have fallen out of love before you have fallen in love, alas!"

Lu Zhi'an swept his eyes at the big hand that was still on his shoulder, and when his gaze swept away, Yang Qiwei suddenly withdrew his hand with a feeling of being pricked by a needle.

"How do you know she hasn't lost weight yet, and I'm not moving?" After Lu Zhi'an finished speaking lightly, he walked past Yang Qiwei towards the second floor.

He also had to take a shower and rest early.