Han Naiyu gritted his teeth, but the tutor engraved in his bones made it impossible for him to do anything to the memorial.

What's more, she is still his fiancée......

Thinking of this, the tips of Han Naiyu's ears reddened slightly.

Although their marriage contract is just a verbal joke between the two parents, Han Naiyu has felt since he was a child that he should be responsible for memorial Xi.

…… After all, she is such a violent girl, she will definitely not be able to get married.

"Tuk-tuk—"

The window was knocked twice.

The driver lowered the window with great discernment, "Young Master Lu, why don't you take the co-pilot?" ”

Lu Xingye sneered, heh, he sat in front and fulfilled the two of them?

Dream!

Lu Ye unceremoniously opened the rear door and lifted Han Naiyu's collar, "Who are you, you." ”

Han Naiyu glared at him, "I should ask you this question." ”

Lu Xingye's thin lips hooked a provocative arc, "Little fart, Lao Tzu is her man!" ”

Han Naiyu looked incredulous, he was honestly in junior high school in order to avoid the memorial.

Recently, I finally convinced myself that I want to be a responsible man.

But he never expected that Remembrance would have a boyfriend!

"I ...... I'm her brother! The little boy said angrily.

Lu Xingye looked him up and down, and sneered: "Just you? Brother? ”

The little boy looked at his long legs, and then at himself, his eyes full of envy and unconvinced.

"You two don't make a fuss, hurry up and get in the car, or you'll be late." Memorialism urged.

Lu Xingye stepped on his long legs, calmly got into the car, and then pulled the car door with lightning speed, "Little brat, you go to the co-pilot." ”

Han Naiyu: "......"

He pursed his lips and didn't say a word when he got into the car.

…

The black low-key car drove steadily on the road.

"You mean, he's going to live in your house?" Lu Xingye raised his eyebrows.

Remembrance nodded, "Well, after all, he is still so young, and it is not good to be alone at home, even if he has a nanny." ”

Lu Xingye snorted, and licked the roof of his mouth unpleasantly.

The home he didn't even live in was given a head start by this little kid.

Ground.

The phone vibrated with a sound.

It was a message from Memorial Xi's mother, saying that Ji Yebai was going on a business trip for a week, and asked him if he wanted to come to stay at home for a few days.

The corners of Lu Xingye's mouth were raised, typing like flying, and he decisively replied with three words:

【Thank you, Mom】

…

Sent Han Nayuyu to Muying High School, and the little boy got off the car in a daze.

Remembering Xi was still not at ease in the end, he lowered the window of the car and advised: "If there is anything, send me a message or call, go to the canteen to eat at noon, don't go to the snack street, it's unhygienic, you will have diarrhea if you eat." ”

As for her...... From the dark cuisine of the snack mother, it comes with an anti-poison constitution.

Han Naiyu said impatiently: "You have said it a few times, are you annoying." ”

Memorial: "Hmph, no matter you, uncle drives, let's go!" ”

Han Naiyu looked at the black car that was moving away, and lowered his head in a low mood.

She has a boyfriend, so he doesn't have to be responsible for her, he should be happy.

But why...... Can't you be happy......

…

According to the route, the next step is to send Lu Hoshino.

As soon as Han Naiyu got out of the car, the driver raised the baffle very interestingly, separating the front and rear rows into two worlds.

Lu Xingye's fingertips gently rubbed Remembrance's wrist, and said resentfully: "You just touched his head." ”

Memorial: "Touch? I'm pulling his hair. ”

"I don't care." Lu Xingye pillowed on her lap, begging for coquettishness, "I want to touch my head too." ”

(End of chapter)