"Go ahead, two cuties." Song Weiwei smiled at them, and there was a kindness in the corners of his eyes.

She wished that these two guys who were in the way would leave quickly, so that she could be alone with Lu Zeyan.

Yan Feifei nodded at her, and then pulled Lu Xiuchen and ran away.

Song Wei's eyes immediately fell on Lu Zeyan on the side, but the man didn't look at her and left the hall directly.

Song was the only one left hanging in the hall.

The housekeepers and servants beside her were far away from her, as if they were deliberately distancing themselves from her.

Song exhaled.

She doesn't get angry, she has patience.

Moreover, she also has the secret weapon of "Lu Xiuchen"!

With Lu Xiuchen here, wouldn't it be easy to get close to Lu Zeyan?

……

On the other side, Yan Feifei took Lu Xiuchen's hand and trotted to the corridor on the second floor.

He let go of his hand, stared at Lu Xiuchen in front of him, and asked in a soft voice, "Xiaochen, what's wrong with you today?" I feel like something is wrong with you? ”

"Do you really like that Song Weiwei? But I feel ......" Yan Fei's brows were furrowed, and his eyes were also full of worry.

Lu Xiuchen pursed his lips, then shook his head at Yan Feifei, and said lightly: "I, there is no problem......

Yan Feifei didn't believe it, he pouted and said, "The more you do this, the more I feel that something is wrong." ”

"Xiaochen, can you still let me be a friend?" He bit his lip a little aggrieved, "Don't you tell me the truth?" ”

Yan Feifei's eyes suddenly revealed a bright light again, "I said before that I want to be your brother, so I will protect you." Don't you believe me? ”

Lu Xiuchen looked at Yan Feifei with a stunned expression, his eyes were calm and translucent, as if he was filled with strange emotions, for a long time, his pink thin lips moved slightly, and his sparse and immature voice spit out three words, "Thank you." ”

Thank you......

You're a good guy.

So I don't want you to get involved in this kind of painful and sad thing.

Lu Xiuchen thought very simply.

"Why are you thanking me?" Yan Feifei frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with Lu Xiuchen's answer, "If you really want to thank me, tell me what you really think in your heart!" ”

Lu Xiuchen took the initiative to grab Yan Feifei's hand and said, "I don't have any ideas, really, you believe me." ”

It is rare for Lu Xiuchen to say so many words at one time, and although Yan Feifei still doesn't believe his nonsense in his heart, it is not good to continue to ask.

He shook Lu Xiuchen's hand back and scolded in a low voice, "Big fool! ”

……

Yan Chuyin collapsed on the bed for a while, and then got up again.

She rubbed her head, and suddenly remembered that she had just promised to cook for the two little ones, but suddenly ran upstairs......

She felt that she was really not calm just now, why couldn't she control her emotions all of a sudden?!

Yan Hatsune sorted out her mood and prepared to go to the kitchen to finish the dishes that had just been unfinished.

To get into the kitchen, she had to walk through the hall.

On the sofa in the hall, Song was the only one sitting there, posing for a selfie with his mobile phone.

Yan Hatsuyin saw it at a glance, but she quickly withdrew her gaze.

She didn't want to care about Song's only existence.

She went into the kitchen and put on her apron.

As soon as she picked up the kitchen knife, a sharp and arrogant female voice sounded behind her.

"Are you, the maid of the Lu family who specializes in cooking?"