Chapter 194: My Brother is a Villain (3)
Lu Yechen's temperament is the one that is more demonic, but he is still young, and the characteristics of demons are not obvious. He often has no expression, and it is easy to create an illusion around him that no one is close to him.
Therefore, even if you are a celebrity, there is no situation where girls often gather around at school.
He had a younger brother, but he wasn't that close. His parents are busy with work all year round, so Lu Yechen is actually a very lonely person.
When Lu Yechen left the school gate, he found that there were several girls in front of him talking about something in a certain direction.
The young man glanced slightly, and happened to meet a pair of beautiful eyes as black as ink, clean and clear, clear as the sun.
"Brother!" The sharp-eyed Chi Shuang let go of Steward Qi's hand and ran towards Lu Yechen. 'Click' hugged his brother's slender thighs.
Lu Yechen obviously didn't expect Lu Dongze to appear here, and was slightly stunned, "Xiao Ze, why are you here?" ”
"I'm here to pick up my brother from school!" Chi Shuang pulled his trouser legs, holding his head high and smiling brightly, two small pear vortices appeared on both sides of his cheeks, which were cute and tight.
Lu Yechen was a little dizzy, Ozawa rarely smiled at him like this, and he didn't react for a while. It wasn't until the little guy tugged at his pants and stared at him that he came to his senses and bent down to scoop him into his arms.
"Young Master."
Only then did Lu Yechen see Steward Qi, "Grandpa Butler, you are here too." ”
"The little master said that he was coming to pick you up, and I didn't worry about letting him alone, so I followed."
"Oh. Let's go back then. ”
After the three of them got into the car, several girls at the school gate suddenly became excited, "There is a housekeeper at home, and he is really rich." Unexpectedly, the rumors that Lu Yechen is a rich second generation are true. ”
"Handsome, a scholar, and money at home, what is the configuration of the male protagonist of the Mary Sue plot!!"
"His brother looks so cute~"
"Jimei! I'm going to confess tomorrow! ”
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Porsche Cayenne.
Chi Shuang sat next to Lu Yechen, his calves swinging in mid-air, looking soft and cute. She took off her small backpack and put it on her lap, unzipped it, and stretched her little hand inside, touching and touching, and found a pack of sucking jelly.
Lu Yechen, who was looking out the window in a daze, suddenly felt a weight in his palm, he turned his head around, and his eyes flashed with puzzlement, "Huh? ”
"Brother, you must be a little hungry after a day of class, right? Here's a small snack I've prepared for you. In my impression, Lu Yechen seems to like to eat jelly, so Chi Shuang specially prepared these before coming.
Lu Yechen lowered his eyes and looked at Chi Shuang, stunned for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "Thank you, Xiao Ze." ”
Usually the two brothers ...... The relationship isn't that good, is it? Lu Yechen was puzzled in his heart.
He opened the seal and took a sip. How to say, today's sucking jelly is sufficient, and it seems to be more delicious?
Chi Shuang secretly looked at Lu Yechen's small expression, and saw that he looked satisfied. Suddenly, there was a smile in his eyes. This is what I took out of the food mall, and naturally it is different from what is sold outside.
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After dinner, Lu Yechen went back to his room to do his homework and ended the battle in half an hour.
The boy took out the game console from the cabinet drawer and connected to the TV, preparing his daily game leisure time.
Just then, there was a knock on the door of the room.
"Please come in, the door is unlocked."
He tilted his head.
The door slowly opened, and a small head poked in. From Lu Yechen's angle, he could only see the moving hair, dangling.
Lu Yechen put down the game console in his hand, got up and walked over quickly, and found that the little guy was on his feet when he opened the door just now, because he couldn't reach the doorknob, and he was still holding a bunch of things in his arms. The whole person was hung on the door.