Chapter 221: Memories. Look at you again, always with a straight face (plus more)

Lu Qingchen frowned, and then sighed silently.

"I really can't help you."

Originally, there was still some work to deal with tonight, and there was an international video conference, forget it, just accompany her.

What a child.

Song Xingran's behavior, in Lu Qingchen's eyes, is actually a child's behavior, which is a bit naΓ―ve.

However, he still chose to cooperate.

After dinner, Song Xingran asked Aunt Fang to wash some fruits, and took some snacks out by herself.

The same, on the table.

Watching TV, you have to have a sense of ritual, how can you have less snacks and fruits?

"Oh, there are no melon seeds!"

Melon seeds are a must-have for chasing dramas, why were they eaten by her?

Seeing the little guy beside him constantly busy coming and going, Lu Qingchen frowned, stopped her with his long arms, and took her into his arms.

"Be honest."

The tone is strong and domineering.

Song Xingran fluttered his feet twice and shouted, "I'll gnaw melon seeds." ”

Lu Qingchen glanced at the things on the table lightly, they were almost full.

"There are so many things on the table, not enough to eat?"

Song Xingran pouted and said, "You don't understand this, do you?" This is called enjoyment, this is called a sense of ritual, alas, you must not understand that you are so ignorant of fireworks in the world. ”

When Lu Qingchen heard her say this, his thin lips pursed tightly, hugging her tighter.

Say he doesn't eat fireworks?

What a child.

Song Sung-ran turned on the TV and officially broadcast the TV series.

Lu Qingchen never watched TV series before.

It's not that I don't like it, it's that I don't have time.

Of course, he wouldn't want to watch such a drama.

The two of them nested on the sofa, and Song Xingran held Bao Miao Crispy Corner in his hand and ate it with a click.

It's a pleasure to watch.

Lu Qingchen was careless, leaning lazily on the sofa, pinching her face from time to time.

The dyed face is so soft.

Seeing that the male protagonist in the TV series was preparing a birthday surprise for the female protagonist, Song Xingran hurriedly pointed to the screen and said, "See?" How romantic people are, they will also create surprises. ”

"The male protagonist is still working hard to catch fireflies, it's too flirtatious and sweet."

Lu Qingchen casually glanced at the TV screen, pulled her into his arms, and said lightly: "Dyeing, fireflies generally only appear in July and September, in this drama, how do you look at it, it's also winter, right?" ”

The characters inside are dressed so thickly that it can't be summer.

Hearing Lu Qingchen say this, Song Xingran immediately froze.

Suddenly, he bit down on a wonderful crispy horn and said, "Why do you care so much?" That's right, this is not a documentary. ”

Lu Qingchen: "......"

"Well, when I didn't say anything."

But he really can't watch this drama.

Song Xingran didn't bother to pay attention to him, and focused on the TV again.

Then, as if she had thought of something, she picked up the remote control and tuned directly to the next episode.

"Look at this episode, the female protagonist is jealous, and the male protagonist comes to coax her, how affectionate."

Look at you again, you always keep a straight face, and you won't be easily softened.

Of course, Song Xingran didn't dare to say this.

Lu Qingchen glanced at the snack bag in her hand, and finished eating more than half of it?

His slender hand picked up the water on the table and handed it to her.

Song Xingran took it and gulped a few gulps.

How did he know she was thirsty?

"You're focused on watching TV."

Song Xingran reminded very seriously.

Lu Qingchen's brows moved, and he said loudly: "Do you know why the heroine is jealous?" ”

"I know, because the male protagonist is suspected of getting engaged to other women."