The apartment that Yan Hatsune rents is not too large, but it is warm.

Lu Zeyan and Lu Xiuchen are both luxurious, like delicate and elegant aristocrats, but at the moment they are sitting on a small sofa with small flowers, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't match.

Lu Zeyan stared, his calm gaze wandering, and he looked at the surrounding environment imperceptibly.

Seeing this, Yan Chuyin couldn't help but say tentatively: "Do you think my family is a little shabby, Mr. Lu?" ”

After all, he is the prince who lives in the "palace", how can he get used to his own small dilapidated house......

Lu Zeyan heard this, and almost denied it without hesitation: "No." ”

He picked up a small yellow duck beside him and stuffed it into Lu Xiuchen's arms, and added, "I think it's good." ”

Yan Hatsune: "......"

"I think it's good, too." Lu Xiuchen hugged the little yellow duck in his arms tightly, and said sincerely with his eyes.

These two must be accustomed to living in the "Imperial Palace", so they will feel fresh about their little dilapidated house, Yan Hatsuyin thought.

"By the way, I don't have coffee or tea here, only juice and water, which one do you want?" Only then did she remember that she still had to entertain them, and immediately asked softly.

"Water."

The father and son spit out the same word in unison.

"It's quite a tacit understanding," Yan Chuyin pursed his lips and smiled, "You wait a minute, I'll pour water for you." ”

With that, she went into the kitchen.

The ice water had already been drunk, and she turned on the thermos to pour some hot water.

The soundproofing of the house is not very good, so Yan Hatsune can clearly hear the conversation between the two in the living room.

"Like it here?" Lu Zeyan asked.

"Hmm." Lu Xiuchen replied.

"Like her too?"

"Hmm."

As if he suddenly thought of something, the boy raised his indifferent black eyes, looked at his father, and said word by word without emotion: "So, hurry up, to, body, look, Xu." ”

Lu Zeyan: "......"

Yan Chuyin listened, his hand shook, and he almost threw the warm pot in his hand out.

This kid is in such a hurry to sell his father?!

She was so distracted that she didn't notice that the water in the cup was already overflowing.

The hot water poured the cup and smashed it all onto Yan Hatsune's thigh.

"Ahh Yan Chuyin exclaimed in a low voice, the pants she was wearing were relatively light, and the hot water quickly spread to large areas of skin.

She frowned in pain, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether it was hot or painful, and she only felt that her legs were burning, and she was about to lose her footing.

In the mist, a strong and stable force clasped her shoulder.

Lu Zeyan hugged half of her body and let her snuggle in her arms to avoid falling.

The tip of Hatsune's nose pressed against his chest.

She smelled the fresh mint aroma again, and it was as if the burns on her legs weren't so painful anymore.

Lu Xiuchen also rushed over, and when he saw the mess in the kitchen, he couldn't help frowning worriedly.

"Little cutie, can you go and sit in the living room first? I'll need to take care of it here, and I'll come back to you later. Yan Chuyin was afraid that he would be frightened, so she coaxed him out of the kitchen.

"You stay in the living room first." Lu Zeyan didn't want Lu Xiuchen to get involved, so he directly ordered him to leave.

Lu Xiuchen's gaze stayed on Yan Chuyin's lap for a few seconds, and then he reluctantly walked out of the kitchen.

Lu Zeyan looked at Yan Chuyin's leg as if it was in pain and couldn't move, so he directly picked her up horizontally.

"Hey! You ......" Yan Hatsuyin didn't expect him to give himself a princess hug directly.

Such intimate contact made her heart beat faster, and she struggled with some reluctance: "You...... Tell me down......"

Unexpectedly, Lu Zeyan not only let her down, but also hugged her tighter and tighter, and didn't let her down until she entered the bathroom.

As soon as he landed, Yan Chuyin immediately distanced himself from Lu Zeyan and supported the wall with his hands, "You go out first, I'll handle it myself." ”

Lu Zeyan had no intention of leaving, her dark eyes fell on her long pants that had already been wet, and she said very calmly: "Take off your pants." ”