He squatted down and touched the top of Yan's extraordinarily soft hair, and his originally cold eyes softened a little, "Then how about you continue to live in your uncle's house?" ”

When Yan Chuyin heard this, he immediately refused loudly: "This is impossible!" ”

Lu Zeyan actually wanted to buy his son......

Of course she won't go back to the Lu family!

Yan Feifei was sandwiched between the two, and he was also very embarrassed!

He likes his uncle very much, but he doesn't want Dabao to be unhappy......

He pursed his lips in embarrassment, and looked at Lu Zeyan with an apologetic expression, his dark eyes were bright, as if they were shining with water, "Uncle, of course I'm very willing." But our Dabao, hey, she's very stubborn, no way, no way, hey......"

He behaved pitifully, with an aggrieved look on his handsome snow-white face.

Yan Chuyin looked at it, and pity naturally swelled up in his heart.

Seeing her son's aggrieved little expression, she softened.

"Fanfan." She called in a low voice, her expression complicated and tangled.

She never thought that Fan Fan would have such a deep attachment to Lu Zeyan, a man who didn't get along for long.

Yan Feifei saw that Yan Chuyin's tone was slightly soft, and immediately put away his original aggrieved expression, a pair of eyes suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the previous decadence suddenly disappeared, he looked at Yan Chuyin excitedly, "What, Dabao, have you changed your mind and want to go home with your uncle?" ”

Yan Chuyin was immediately stunned when he saw that his face had changed so quickly.

This kid was pretending to be pitiful just now!

Her face immediately turned cold, and she said directly and decisively: "No, you kid, don't even think about Buddha!" ”

"Let's not discuss this matter first," Lu Zeyan didn't say anything when he saw that Hatsune had a tough attitude, but just urged lightly, "Let's go back and see Xiaochen first." ”

Yan Chuyin thought of Xiaochen's condition, and didn't want to delay any longer, "Okay." ”

The three of them rushed back to Lu's house directly by car.

"Is Xiaochen really sick?" When Yan Feifei heard the news of Lu Xiuchen's illness, he couldn't help frowning, his expression full of worry.

"I don't know." Yan Chuyin was also very anxious, and he couldn't wait to run to Lu Xiuchen immediately to see his situation.

Lu Zeyan looked calm, his handsome and extraordinary face was cold and sparse, and he couldn't see any emotion.

He led these two people directly into Lu Xiuchen's room.

Huge room, luxurious and dim.

The heavy curtains closed tightly, blocking the sunlight from entering.

On the bed, the small body is hidden in the quilt, forming a small bulge.

Only a few strands of inky hair are exposed, exposed to the air.

When Yan Hatsuyin saw such a scene, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he felt a fine pain.

She hurried to the side of the bed and slowly lifted the quilt.

Lu Xiuchen's blushing and sickly little face slowly revealed.

His eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes were like small fans, casting shadows on his skin.

His originally snow-white and delicate skin was now a strong crimson.

As if sensing the movement, Lu Xiuchen opened his eyes slowly, looking at Yan Chuyin in confusion, suddenly, his eyes immediately burst into light, and he opened his mouth, "You're here......"

Yan Hatsune's heart suddenly softened.

She immediately nodded, her eyes were extremely soft, with a love she didn't know, "Well, Xiaochen heard that you were sick, so I came back to see you." How did you make yourself sick so carelessly? ”