Chapter 170: The Great Flood Washed the Dragon King Temple
The simple cold has always been hidden! only defended and did not attack, and has been deliberately letting Steward Zhong go.
After watching it for two minutes, Lu Yuan reacted and immediately ran to the two of them, "Don't fight, don't fight!" β
Steward Zhong, who was about to make a move, saw Yu An coming, and immediately hurriedly stopped his hand: "Yu An, you... What are you doing here! β
I was a little panicked, she saw her fight just now, right?
"What are you doing? What a mess is this? What are you fighting? Lu Yu'an's mouth pursed.
The two of them even met behind her back, and they still fought?
The man immediately turned into an innocent face: "An An~"
"Humph!" Lu Yuan held his head high and didn't look at the two.
Three minutes later.
The three of them sat by the window, Lu Yu'an kept pouting, and Steward Zhong slowly spoke: "Yu An, why did you suddenly come here?" β
Lu Yu'an looked at Steward Zhong and didn't speak.
Jian Han spoke: "An An, aren't you taking a nap, why did you suddenly come down?" β
Lu Yu'an looked at Jian Han and didn't speak.
Steward Zhong stared at Jian Han, and scolded in his heart: He actually came to Jian Han for dinner at noon, and he was still sleeping here?!!
The eyes of the two began to touch with fire again!
"Hey, hey, hey!" Lu Yu'an interrupted the two.
"Can you two explain why you are still fighting in private behind my back? Broke people's tables, and there were some bits and pieces. Lu Yu'an looked at the two and asked.
Steward Zhong thought for a while: "Yu An, we met privately because... Because we care about you, that's why... If you want to meet, right? "Let's look for books
Jian Han hooked his lips: "Hmm." β
Lu Yu'an was puzzled: "Because you care about me, so you guys are fighting?" β
"We're just fighting, and there's no real fight, isn't it?" Steward Zhong looked at Jian Han again.
Jian Han: "Yes." β
"Oh yes?" Lu Yu'an touched his chin.
"Hey... Aunt Zhong, why did you never tell me that you know kung fu... And it's so powerful? Lu Yu'an asked.
In her previous life, Aunt Zhong was killed by Li Huachen's scumbag, she was so powerful, how could she be killed by him?
Steward Zhong touched the sweat on his forehead: "Yu An, I've studied kung fu for a few years, isn't it strange?" β
"Not strange, but why don't I know?" Lu Yu'an muttered.
"Yu An, there's a lot you don't know." Steward Zhong said.
"Jian Han, you are also quite powerful, I saw Aunt Zhong fighting with you just now, and I didn't touch you, when did you learn kung fu?" Lu Yuan asked Jian Han again.
Jian Han smiled: "I learned it very early, as for why Aunt Zhong didn't touch me, because I am a man, I have more strength and more agile." β
Steward Zhong: "......"
Who told you to call me Aunt Zhong? Who is your Aunt Zhong?
Lu Yu'an: "Okay, since the three of us are together, if you have anything to say, Aunt Zhong, I want to tell you, it is impossible for you to let me give up simple cold, I don't want anyone in my life except him." β
Steward Zhong's face became ugly: "Yu An, you can't be with him, you believe me, I won't harm you." β
"Aunt Zhong, except for you in this world, Jian Han is the best for me, how he treats me, I have a ruler in my heart, so no matter what you say, I will not give up loving him." Lu Yuan said this sentence firmly.
Jian Han only felt warm in his heart, and his fingertips trembled slightly, this was the first time that An An told her relatives that he was alone.