Chapter 687 Inappropriate
I don't know why, can't say something to refuse?
Mu Qian listened, and couldn't help but lean on Lu Yan's shoulders and laughed, and said, "You know why."
Lu Yan couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at her, a little meal, without a statement.
Three people went upstairs together. As soon as she entered the door, Huo Qiran went to the bathroom, and Mu Qian's sight fell in this room where she didn't come.
At the door, there are two styles of slippers with a man and a woman. The sofa is neatly stacked with a man's shirt and T -shirt. The open kitchen is also placed in the beer that landing.
"Rong Heng really doesn't eat at all." Mu Qian said, "I spent money to buy home furnishings, so I simply took it here, is it?"
Lu Yan heard it, and put the clothes on the sofa in the wardrobe without a word.
Who knows that she just put her clothes and wants to look back, she saw Mu Qian walking behind her, and the probe looked over.
Lu Yan closed the closet door instantly.
When Rong Heng came here at first, it was just a travel bag. At this moment, the travel bag could not put his clothes, pants, shoes and socks, and could only put it in the cabinet.
Even if she knew that she couldn't hide Mu Qian's eyes, Lu Yan pushed her away from this.
Back to the dining table, Mu Qian poured the soup in the soup pot and put it in front of Lu Yan. Then he said again: "What is the situation in his house?"
"Nothing." Lu Yan held the soup and replied lightly. "I stayed for a few minutes, and I took a look with his parents and his brother."
"Rong Yan is also there?" Mu Qian said, "Aunt Rong must be very happy to see you?"
Lu Yan slowly raised his eyes and glanced at her, and then said: "Do you think his parents met me, would you be happy?"
"Why not?" Mu Qian said, "Rong Heng's second sister -in -law, can find a daughter -in -law, or such a good daughter -in -law, they should wake up with dreams."
Lu Yan glanced at her and said, "You can be nonsense."
Mu Qian listened, and suddenly reached out to hold Lu Yan, and said, "I know you must be in a complicated mood when you face them. After all, they are Rong Heng's father and dad. For you, their blessings are very good.
It is important, but it is definitely not the most important. The most important thing is the one who is willing to protect you all the way, isn't it? "
Lu Yan heard the words, and couldn't help but down his eyes slightly, and then silently whispered: "I know."
Mu Qian smiled slightly and clenched her more and more, "Just do yourself."
Huo Qiran came out of the bathroom after washing his hand. Lu Yan reached out to recruit him to himself. He glanced at the hot soup with a half pot and asked him, "Do you drink it?"
Huo Qiran quickly covered his mouth and shook his head again and again. "Mom said that this soup was specifically boiled for auntie, only suitable for girls to drink, I do n’t drink, do n’t drink anymore ...”
After speaking, he suddenly hit.
Mu Qian immediately glanced at him dissatisfied, "Your mother, I hold a big belly soup for you, you dare to dislike it? Your dad has to drink it!"
Huo Qiran blinked innocently and did not show his position.
Lu Yan looked at Mu Qian in surprise, "Do you boil this soup?"
Mu Qian looked at her with a smile, "Yes, it tastes good?"
Lu Yan did not comment, just said: "How can you have this interest, plan to enter the catering industry?"
"Anyway, I don't care about anything in the future, do nothing, I will focus on taking care of my son." Mu Qian leaned on the back of the chair, "Keep him every day, accompany him, and enjoy our parent -child time, right, right?
son?"
Regarding this, Huo Qiran seemed to be very satisfied. He leaned in Mu Qianhuai and nodded again and again.
"Well." Lu Yan said, "It's time to relax and relax ..."
Mu Qian listened, and said: "You think I am you. I am best at self -regulation. I relax at any time.
Lu Yan heard the words, raised her eyes and looked at her for a moment, and slowly bent her lips.
Late time, after Mu Qian took Huo Qiran to leave, Lu Yan cleaned up the house briefly, and then took a bath to sleep.
But for a long time on the bed, she never fell asleep.
Until the night, Lu Yan finally got up and sat in the sofa for a while before she got up and walked to the balcony.
Open the cabinet on the balcony, Lu Yan removed a box from the top floor, opened it, and saw his own drawing tools and sewing tools.
Since the injury of her hand, these things have not been touched by the high cabinet of these things.
But that night, she turned around, but it seemed to be for these things.
Lu Yan took the box in the house, put the contents on the table one by one, and finally couldn't help but picked up the brush.
The brush was still a brush, and her posture was as always as ever, but the feeling of writing was strange.
Lu Yan stared at his hand for a while, and finally put the pen tip to the paper.
However, when she wanted to try it like before, she used the same method and skills, but she clearly noticed the stiffness from the wrist.
The wrist that could not be flexibly moved, and every stroke that made her fall on the paper became stiff.
After a few pens, Lu Yan stopped.
Looking at the strange lines on the painting paper, after a long time, she slowly folded the paper.
The moment she was going to put the paper into the trash can, her movement was stiff.
After a moment, she re -expanded the paper and paved on the table in front of her. Then, she wrote with her left hand and drew up again.
Nympho
In the early morning of the next day, Mu Qian came to a nearby hotel after Huo Qiran went to school.
It was almost time for breakfast, so as soon as Mu Qian entered the door, he saw Xu Lianrong sitting on the window.
She was sitting there and watching the window in a daze, with unscrupulous anxiety and sorrow.
"Aunt Rong." Mu Qian stepped forward, "I'm sorry, I sent the child to school, it's late."
"It's okay, I just arrived." Xu Dianrong returned to God, said, "Sit, take it."
Mu Qian sat down and asked for a cup of hot milk. Then he looked at Xu Lianrong, "What's wrong? Aunt Rong asked me to come out, do you want to ask me?"
Xu Lianrong sighed slightly, and then said: "Shallow, Aunt Rong tells you in my heart, you should not perfunctory me."
Mu Qian nodded, "Of course."
Xu Lianrong said: "I don't hide you either. Yesterday, Rong Heng took your sister home and met your uncle Rong ..."
"Um." Mu Qian responded, "Does Uncle Rong say?"
Chapter completed!