He said in a deep voice: "You go, I can't climb the Yu family." ”

"......" Yu Xintong twitched the corners of her mouth.

said that if she changed her face, she would change her face, what kind of fairy boyfriend she was looking for.

"Let's go!" Lu Yichen winked at Yu Xintong, obviously smiling, but the words he said were unusually cold.

Yu Xintong grimaced at him, and then walked towards the door. walked to the door and said coldly to Lu Yichen, "Don't regret it!" ”

The voice fell, and he pushed the wheelchair out of the dance studio.

With red eyes, it made people sympathetic, and the people standing outside the door hurriedly comforted the little princess. She just smiled haggardly and pushed her wheelchair out the door.

[Boom, a little replacement]

"Why are you here?" Lu Yichen paused, his eyes fell on Yu Xintong, looking at the little girl sitting in a wheelchair, his eyes flashed slightly.

The driver who caused the accident was still too cheap for him.

"Come and see you." Yu Xintong crooked the corners of her lips, then lifted the thermos cup in her hand and pushed the cart into the dance studio.

Seeing this, Lu Yichen stepped forward and pushed her in. Yu Xintong sat in a wheelchair, while he sat on a stool in the training room, looking at each other.

"Eat it while it's hot, it's not good when it's cold." Yu Xintong tilted her head, looked at Lu Yichen with a smile, and handed him the thermos cup.

Lu Yichen hooked the corners of his lips, rubbed her head, and said softly: "Didn't you ask you not to come?" Injure...... Isn't it still okay? His slightly drooping eyes flashed, and the tips of his ears were a little red,

"Aren't you afraid of the wound, cracked?"

The people of the Yu family, don't they care? Lu Yichen frowned, and a trace of anger ignited namelessly in his heart.

"My dad is not here, my mom has said a few times that my brother is too much." Yu Xintong pursed her lips and looked at Lu Yichen with a blank eye, "He is afraid that your brother will bully me and I won't let me be with you, hmph, I won't listen to him." ”

The corners of Lu Yichen's curved lips stiffened slightly, pretending to have nothing to do with the soup spoon and stirring the chicken soup. He said in a deep voice: "Actually, he is right. ”

Lu Zizhan, if he really knew, he would never let her go.

"Lu Yichen, what I like is you, not your brother! What do you keep doing for him? Yu Xintong's heart was on fire, but looking at his eyebrows and eyes, which were as light as water, he was a little uncomfortable, and tears fell down.

"You obviously like me, but you still have to show that you like Sister Mu Ci in front of your brother. Your brother is obviously pursuing Sister Mu Ci, are you deliberately making me uncomfortable?! ”

I'm so angry, but my man is reluctant to fight, forget it, lie home first, and then go home with him!

"......" Lu Yichenmo.

How does he explain it? Death is assured.

"Cough," Lu Yichen took a sip of soup and coughed lightly, "Today's soup is a little salty, is there too much salt?" ”

"Really? I let Uncle Zhong burn it. The little girl was honest and outrageous, her eyes were full of complexity, and she was entangled, "Then let me try the taste?" ”

Feelings, didn't she do it, didn't you try the taste?

Lu Yichen tightened his lips, held the soup spoon tightly and gave Yu Xintong a spoonful, and the little girl was slightly stunned. withdrew her hand and leaned over to her mouth, but just as she was about to touch it, she was gagged by Lu Yichen.

Yu Xintong's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at the person in front of her blankly, wanting to pull it back. The back of the head was grasped by Lu Yichen, the waist was held by him, and the whole person was lifted up by him.

Falling into his arms, his breath was full of his breath, and he couldn't help but panic. Carefully grasping the corners of his clothes, the whole person was in his arms, stiff.

"Heh," Lu Yichen put his forehead on Yu Xintong's forehead and chuckled, "Shy?" Well? "Usually with a big grin, he is so angry that he is really moving, and he is so timid.

But he's rare.

"It's too fast, you're not ...... yet. Determine the relationship too. Yu Xintong stammered, her little face was red, and she looked at Lu Yichen with a pair of eyes.

"Roses, rings, cakes, Western and Chinese styles!"

Wait, isn't this a ritual for a marriage proposal?