In the morning when eating. Everyone felt that the atmosphere was weird, and Luo Xiaoyu, who had been sitting close to Cao Luo, forcibly pressed Cao Chen, who was staring at her with wide eyes and an innocent face, and stuffed a xiaolongbao into her mouth to gag her mouth.

Cao Chen was confused, and the cherry mouth was bulged into a small meat bun, which looked funny and cute.

After swallowing it with difficulty, Cao Chen glanced at Luo Xiaoyu suspiciously, then turned his gaze to Cao Luo, who was also uncomfortable, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister Yu, big brother, what are you ······ Quarreled? ”

"Nope! Not! No one expected Luo Xiaoyu's reaction to be so big, his face turned red as soon as he brushed it, and after subconsciously answering, he realized the anxiety in his tone, and immediately lowered his head in shame, letting his long hair cover his face.

Song Qingshuang looked at her with concern, Luo Xiaoyu is a very likable girl, Song Qingshuang has long regarded her as a daughter, well, a nephew and daughter-in-law, and when she saw this situation, she said loudly: "Xiaoyu, are you sick?" Why is your face so red? ”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, but as soon as he touched Luo Xiaoyu's pretty face, the latter was like a wind-up toy, suddenly bounced up, and the action was so big that it almost overturned the table.

Cao Luo looked at her a little speechlessly, at this time she knew that she was shy, who ran into someone else's room like a female hooligan last night and did her hands? Thinking that he was almost dead and at the mercy of others, Cao Luo couldn't wait to slap himself twice, it was so embarrassing.

Song Qingshuang was obviously taken aback, and then her expression became even more worried, and when she stretched out her hand again, Song Yiyang grabbed her wrist, and the latter glanced at her, although she didn't know what her husband's intentions were, it must have happened for a reason, and Song Qingshuang didn't force it anymore.

Song Yiyang leveled his wife, turned his gaze to Cao Luo, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, the disdain in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest, and Cao Luo's heart burst into a nameless fire, what do you mean by this kind of gaze?

Are you showing off how white your eyes are?

What's wrong with me? I, I'm still a victim, is it really appropriate for you to look like a beast?

Cao Luo could only say it in his heart, he knew that the situation was okay now, if he told it all, Luo Xiaoyu would not be able to see people, and he would have to bear everyone's disdain and ridicule.

Look, look at that person, being pressed on the bed by a little girl and doing whatever she wants······

Ah——!h Just thinking about this kind of scene makes people's heads big for a while!

Everyone looked at Cao Luo's face like blue and red for a while, and looked at each other for a while, not knowing what happened, why the two of them were so wrong.

"Ahem." Song Junchen coughed lightly, attracting everyone's attention, first glanced at Cao Luo with deep meaning, and then said, "Let's go, the old man is waiting for us." ”

Cao Luo keenly noticed that as soon as the old man's three words came out, Song Yiyang was immediately not calm, first his body became stiff for a moment, although he quickly relaxed again, but his waist was deliberately straight.

Cao Luo looked at Song Yiyang with some surprise, he didn't expect that this guy was so afraid of his father-in-law, wasn't he cultivated by his father-in-law? Could it be that Song Qingshuang was actually cooked by Song Yiyang, a beast of raw rice?

Song Qingshuang patted the back of Song Yiyang's hand with some amusement, although it was hidden, Cao Luo's discerning eyes had already seen these small actions clearly, well, it seems that the things that please the old man must be implemented as soon as possible······

Somehow, Song Yiyang always felt that something was not going well, and today he had a special sense of foreboding, when he raised his head and met Cao Luo's gaze unexpectedly, there was a bang in his head, damn it! Forget about this stubble.

After eating, Liu Yue went back to rest, she was not suitable to appear, because she had nothing to do with Song Junchen, a handsome man. Seeing this, Cao Chen simply stayed.

Song Junchen led the way in front, Luo Xiaoyu ran to Song Qingshuang, Cao Luo smiled bitterly, but felt his shoulders sink, turned his head, and just met Song Yiyang's big face, the latter's expression was quite unkind.

It's a pity that Cao Luo is not scared.

Pouted: "Something?" ”

Song Yiyang hugged his neck, the two of them looked like a pair of old buddies who had reunited after a long absence, at least in Song Qingshuang's eyes, but only two people could hear it, Song Yiyang gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, what did you see me doing just now?" ”

"You care about me?" Cao Luo replied unhappily.

"I'm telling you, don't give me any bad ideas, or you will bear the consequences." Song Yiyang threatened.

Cao Luo sneered: "Bear the consequences? Song Yiyang, I said that the two of us have been fighting for so long, when have you ever taken advantage? ”

Song Yiyang's face darkened, indeed, whether his strength was stronger than Cao Luo in the past or the current state of being flat, he didn't seem to take any advantage from Cao Luo, no way, this kid's restraint on the mecha is too great, and he is indeed not an opponent if he wants to fight for the power of the five elements.

"What do you want?" Song Yiyang took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

"What can I do?" Cao Luo seemed to be talking to himself: "I just want to have a good relationship with the old man, hehe." ”

Song Yiyang exploded in an instant, if you have a good relationship, you can still stop you? However, your boy's "hehe" is meaningful, and no matter how you listen to it, there is a taste of conspiracy.

"What are you?" Song Yiyang approached Cao Luo and said through gritted teeth.

"Ao~" Cao Luo stretched his waist: "Don't worry, I still understand the reason, I'd rather demolish ten temples than break a marriage." ”

Song Yiyang showed a smile on his face, he was really afraid that this kid would start talking nonsense after being favored by the old man, he was indeed in his early years, cough cough, but his face showed a dignified look, he just wanted to train Cao Luo, but he didn't expect the latter to break free of his arm, waved his hand, and the next sentence made him stiff.

"I'll just tell him that Song Yiyang bullied me and see if he believes it."

Song Yiyang looked at Cao Luo's back blankly, and suddenly felt that his legs were a little weak.

Cao Luo is in a good mood now, the embarrassment in the morning seems to have dissipated without a trace, I like to tease Song Yiyang like this 10,000-year-old ice cube, saying that this time Song Yiyang's change is really big, I still remember that he used to speak by words, but this time it was a set.

Soon, everyone walked to the door of Song's house, at this time, Song Qingshuang's extended luxury car was ready, this time with a full-time driver, everyone sat in, looking at the scenery of the capital outside, Cao Luo was a little dazed and a little emotional.

Suddenly felt a warmth in his hand, and when he looked down, he saw Luo Xiaoyu gently putting his little hand on his hand, but his eyes were unnaturally glancing at another window. Cao Luo's heart moved slightly, revealing a warm smile.

I always feel that in my heart, something is missing, and something is more.

Cao Luo took out the other hand that was supporting his head and gently put it on Luo Xiaoyu's hand, it felt very good, cold and cold, making people have an urge to pull it into his arms and take care of it.

The girl trembled, she couldn't see her face from this angle, Cao Luo could only see a layer of red glow on the girl's delicate jade neck, and the crystal small earlobes were also red, and she wanted people to take a bite.

In the car, no one spoke, two people sat in the last row, and no one else saw them, the atmosphere became a little warm, and the air seemed to be mixed with pink.

The car stopped, Luo Xiaoyu suddenly withdrew his hand like a frightened little rabbit, and got out of the car without looking back, Cao Luo smiled bitterly, and didn't move forward, that little hand was hot and tight in the end.

It's a seemingly extremely ordinary small courtyard.

Cao Luo looked around, this piece should be regarded as a suburb, strictly speaking, it should be a wasteland, there is a feeling of no people, only a small courtyard stands alone.

"Let's go." Song Qingshuang waved his hand, the car drove away, and several people walked to the front of the courtyard, and Song Qingshuang gently buckled the iron ring of the beast's head on the door.

"Here we are."

A neutral-sounding voice rang out, and the door creaked open, revealing an old man with a red face and a very energetic look. I don't know how big it actually is, but it looks like it's less than seventy.

Seeing Song Qingshuang, the old man couldn't help but smile, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his longevity eyebrows trembled slightly, indicating the old man's happy mood.

"What about Song Yiyang? Out again? The old man looked around, didn't see Song Yiyang, and was angry on the spot: "This bastard!" Know practice practice all day long! I can't even spare this little time to see how I clean him up the next time I see him! ”

"Forehead······ Chief, oh no, Dad, I'm here. Song Yiyang's embarrassed voice sounded, he slipped over from the side of the courtyard wall with his head down, and the gesture of the mouse when he saw the cat made people not look like a prestigious melee god-level mecha master, but like a pitiful worm.

"Yo, busy man, it's really brilliant to come to the humble house today." The old man hummed two sentences without yin or yang, Song Yiyang's face swelled like pig liver, and he couldn't say a word.

Song Yiyang slaughtered all sides, even if he was in the middle of the saint level, he could fight to the death, and his ordinary life was even more of a strong and boundless attitude, but no matter how crazy he was, there was someone who could cure him.

The old man forcibly dragged him from an uneducated coolie to today's level, which is the grace of reconstruction! What's more, there are two daughters under his knees, and he even occupies one, which causes him to not even be able to straighten his waist in front of the old man.

Cao Luo looked at the scene in front of him with great interest, there are not many times when he can watch Song Yiyang eat deflated, it is really pleasant to watch it for a long time.

The old man first taught Song Yiyang a lesson and trained Song Yiyang as a grandson, and then snorted coldly, smiled and nodded at his grandson Song Junchen, and then saw a beautiful little girl and a ······ Youngster.

The old man's body stiffened, and the young man's face seemed to become more familiar the more he looked at it······

Most of Song Junchen's appearance is from Song Yiyang, while Cao Luo is different, he has at least six or seven points of resemblance to his mother Song Qingxue or even more, no wonder the old man is so out of shape.

The old man's body was trembling slightly: "Qingxue, Qingxue? ”