When Lu Xiaomu heard this, his face stiffened for a few seconds, and then it became very natural again.

"I have something to do, so I'll let my uncle come first."

"Is that so?" The old lady continued.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, you can ask Uncle." Lu Xiaomu said in a very natural tone.

Ye Li Ting hurriedly nodded.

"Yes, I said it, but she didn't believe it!" He didn't know whether he should be grateful in his heart for not telling the little thing what happened between them, or if he should be sad.

It's sad that she doesn't want to mention it, which means that she can't get over it.

"Grandma, really, don't lie to you." Lu Xiaomu repeated.

The old lady still didn't believe it.

"Little darling, sit next to your man! Grandma go check it out and let the kitchen cook something you like tonight and have a good meal. ”

Hearing this, especially the first half of the sentence, Lu Xiaomu suddenly chuckled in his heart.

Ye Li Ting's heart blossomed.

Mo Qi was paying full attention to Li Ye, he knew that Li Ye was probably so happy that he was about to jump up at this minute, but he quietly endured it for the sake of face.

"Inside, grandma, I'll go with you." Lu Xiaomu said.

"No, you two will talk for a while, and I'll take a look." After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and took Lu Xiaomu's hand, and handed it to the old grandson.

Ye Liting hurriedly leaned over and reached out to take Lu Xiaomu's little hand.

At this minute, he really concluded that this was his own grandmother, he was really a real grandmother, he was going crazy for the past two days, and he didn't let him touch the little things, and he didn't pay attention to him.

When Lu Xiaomu was held by those familiar big hands, her heart beat inexplicably.

My heart hurt immediately.

The old lady glanced at them, turned and walked to the kitchen, and after walking out for a while, she suddenly looked back.

"Seventh son, what are you doing there? What about when a light bulb? ”

Mo Qi hurriedly came back to his senses.

"Oh, okay, grandma, I'll go with you."

After he finished speaking, he quickly followed.

In an instant, only Lu Xiaomu and Ye Liting were left in the living room.

Looking at her grandmother who walked into the kitchen, Lu Xiaomu's hands began to resist a little.

But the more she struggled, the more she could feel the strength and warmth of the big hands.

"Baby, why are your hands so cold?" Ye Li Ting asked very distressedly.

Lu Xiaomu ignored him and didn't say anything, just struggling.

Ye Liting picked up the small hand he was holding with both hands, didn't say anything, and put it directly into his clothes.

When Lu Xiaomu's cold hand touched the hot skin, the pain in her heart increased little by little.

"What are you doing? Let go. Her voice was a little choked.

If it was before, she didn't say anything and just put it in his arms, but now she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to do it at all.

As long as she thought of the night he and Hu Qingsi, the pain in her heart increased little by little.

Ye Liting didn't refute, but said softly with thin lips.

"It's almost winter, go out and put on your gloves so it doesn't get cold."

Lu Xiaomu looked at the handsome face that was still familiar, and the familiar voice, from her point of view, everything was so clear and familiar.

She wanted to cry and swallowed more often.

"Don't do that, okay?" She said.

"Well, don't move, it'll be fine for a while." Ye Li Ting is still the same gentle way.

After he finished speaking, he reached over again, and forcibly took her other little hand and put it directly in his heart.

Lu Xiaomu bit her lip tightly and turned her little face around

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