"You mean Fan Xue?"

The sandalwood smoke slowed down, the man lowered his eyes, and the gold-wire glasses were taken off at some point. He washed his hands and made tea in an elegant and unhurried manner.

Some people say that from making tea, you can see a person's cultivation and bearing.

Qiao Yu held her face and nodded, and hummed softly. The broken hair on the man's forehead hangs down, his eyelashes are long and sparse, and his hands are slender and clean, with distinct bones. Everywhere, it's just the right amount of sexy and seductive.

"It's okay, he has itchy skin, and he feels uncomfortable without being scolded for a day."

Hearing Lu Shinian's indifferent answer, Qiao Yu slowly figured out that probably only friends who are really close friends won't mind these little things, right?

For example, when he was as arrogant as he was on the road, he did not smile in the eyes of outsiders, and he acted resolutely. Everyone who saw him would be shocked by his powerful momentum and be silent.

But in front of his friends, he showed a different look.

When this thought jumped into her mind, Qiao Yu's hand playing with the tea cup suddenly froze.

So in Lu Shinian's heart-

Did he already regard her as his own? That's why in front of her, she is so unscrupulous.

Qiao Yu, who came back to her senses, was in a complicated mood, she raised her eyes to look over, and just happened to bump into a pair of deep and narrow eyes under the man's broken hair, like reflecting the stars, mixed with a little smile.

"Why do you keep looking at me? Did you find that you actually like me a little bit in your heart? ”

The man's thin lips were gently raised, and his voice was low and hoarse.

Qiao Yu was slightly embarrassed, she was not to be outdone, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?" ”

"But I like to see you." Lu Shinian poured a cup of brewed tea and pushed it in front of Qiao Yu.

When it comes to love words, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, and he is serious and calm.

"What if one day you get tired of watching it?" Qiao Yu pursed her lips, her eyes flashed, staring directly at someone.

Hearing the little woman's slightly disdainful question in front of him, Lu Shinian was silent for a moment, lifted his eyes, and looked towards Qiao Yu.

Qiao Yu's heart instantly seemed to be clenched by a pair of big hands, and she was indescribably nervous.

I still despise myself in my heart, and behold, men are untrustworthy animals! Why is he silent?

But at the moment when this thought first appeared, a shadow suddenly shrouded the top of his head.

Qiao Yu raised her eyes in shock, but the man had already leaned over and quickly pecked her on the lips.

"Well, Miss Qiao, judging from the current state of Mr. Lu's obsession with you, if you want to get tired of watching it, it is estimated that you have to marry me and become Mrs. Lu and let me watch it every day, so that this is possible."

The man's tone was relaxed, and there was a smile in his words.

Qiao Yu blushed inexplicably, she really wanted to ask, there are so many good women in the world, why does he take a fancy to herself.

There was silence for a while, but I didn't know where to start.

It was Fan Xue, who bumped into this scene as soon as he came in, and immediately covered his eyes and shouted loudly, "Don't look at indecent things, don't listen to indecent people!" I'm sorry I didn't see anything! ”

As he spoke, he peeked at the two of them through his fingers.

Qiao Yu was about to ask, but was suddenly thrown out of the sky by Fan Xue's sudden arrival.

Lu Shinian sat down and knocked on the table, "Ignore him." ”

"Hey!" Fan Xue was dissatisfied, "I am not your cook, I have worked hard to cook for you, and you dare to dislike me?" His mouth was aggrieved, and his eyes were squeezed by fat until there was only one slit left.

Lu Shinian lowered his eyes and took Qiao Yu's hand, wiped her fingers one by one, and heard the words lightly: "Fan Xue, a degenerate person, deserves to be disliked." ”