Zhou Shuang heard Lu Yinan open the door, and his eyes also looked at him.

Looking at each other, she was stunned for a moment, and her hand grasping the handle of the door lock couldn't help but tighten.

She pursed her lips and was about to look away, but Lu Yinan spoke, "Dressed so formally, this is going to work?" ”

It's the seventh day of the new year today, and the general units have started to work.

His tone was faint, with a hint of coldness, as if it were sarcastic.

In the final analysis, he still has emotions in his heart, and seeing Zhou Shuang like this makes him feel refreshed and free, and he is scared.

Zhou Shuang nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

Then she let go of the doorknob and walked towards the stairs.

Lu Yinan's footsteps followed closely, and his hand wanted to reach out several times to Zhou Shuang's arm, but he never had the courage to grab it.

It's not so much that he doesn't have the courage, but that he can't let go of his pride, he thinks that he has not yet reached the point of begging for Zhou Shuang to save him.

Love over time, that's for sure, even if it's not love, there will be family affection, so it's normal for him to be a little reluctant to her.

Lu Yinan told himself this in his heart, convincing himself that the hand he stretched out was finally completely retracted.

A pair of hands into the brown gray loungewear pockets, as chic and natural as usual.

Called into the plush soft-soled slippers, he walked without making a sound, always kept a distance of two or three steps from Zhou Shuang, and when he went down the stairs, he maintained the speed of three steps.

Zhou Shuang carried the bag in one hand and the pink down jacket pocket on his body with the other, and his steps were so free and resolute.

There is not the slightest nostalgia.

Lu Yinan lowered his eyes and looked at her, put his hands in his pants pockets, and unconsciously clenched them into fists.

Forbearance, since he was with Zhou Shuang, he seems to have been forbearing, always so unconsciously that his nails are about to get into the flesh.

On the sofa, Old Man Lu and Jiaojiao were playing chess, and Boss Lu and the third child were watching from the sidelines.

The third lady doesn't know how to play, she just fools around, and she cheers no matter who wins.

"Mom."

Seeing Zhou Shuang and Lu Yinan coming down from upstairs, the third lady greeted her happily.

Zhou Shuang went down the last step of the stairs and walked towards the sofa with a slight smile, "Early in the morning, what are you doing?" ”

Catching up with Yan Yan, she reached out and touched her head, but her footsteps did not stop.

Take the little girl's hand and continue to walk forward.

"Grandpa lost a game of chess with Jiaojiao, and grandpa Tai is not as good as a child." Boss Lu glanced at Old Man Lu with a little disdain in his eyes.

Grandpa is already over eighty years old, and he is not as delicate as he is more than four years old, is it a shame?

That's what that look meant.

Zhou Shuang smiled and said, "It must be Grandpa Tai who let Jiaojiao." ”

"Nonsense, I didn't let her." Old Man Lu's stern voice came.

Zhou Shuang looked over, and the old man's expression was also very serious.

Suddenly, he reached out and touched Jiaojiao's head again, with a kind and relieved smile on his face, "You are worthy of being a child of our Lu family, brave and resourceful, grandpa is optimistic about you." ”

Jiaojiao also looked up at his old man with a small face, and replied modestly: "Thanks to Grandpa's teachings and humility, Jiaojiao would not have won." ”

The crisp voice, sweet, and so sensible is particularly painful.

Chen Anyun, who came out of the restaurant, also happened to hear Jiaojiao's words, and smiled and quickened his pace, "Look, look, this little mouth is really good at talking." ”

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