"Pay attention to your attitude." Xu Fengyu's voice was light.

Lu Anran grinds her teeth secretly, but she is now asking for him. She can only follow him, lowering her posture and lowering her voice, "Aren't you my brother? When brother naturally wants to cover his sister, do you say that?"

"Want me to cover you?"

"miss you."

Xu Fengyu looked at the girl in front of him, pleased, the girl who was glaring and watery, somehow, suddenly had an uncontrolled heartbeat, looked away, and raised her feet to walk forward.

Lu Anran doggedly followed, "Brother, don't you not talk, do you cover me?"

One bite per brother, the one called is smooth.

Xu Fengyu kept walking, "Look at your performance."

"..." Lu Anran clenched his fist secretly, expressing your sister, but said with a smile on his face: "I must perform well."

Xu Fengyu suddenly stopped and watched the landing safely, "You are now flattering..."

"what happened?"

"good performance."

The smirk on Lu Anran's face was a bit unsustainable. She wanted to beat Xu Fengyu, the bastard.

"Want to beat me in your heart?"

The expression on Lu Anran's face stiffened, and he quickly denied, "No, how could I still count on you to cover me."

Xu Fengyu didn't expose her, Lu Anran and Tong Qiao have something very similar, that is, straightforward personality, even if they don't say it, it will show on the face, even if she tries hard to hide, the face can't be seen, she can see from her eyes See the clue.

"For the sake of your good performance tonight, I will keep you secret for the time being at high speed."

"Why is it only temporary? Can't you stop talking?"

"No."

"why?"

"I have to squeeze your handle, lest you bully me later."

Lu Anran gritted his teeth, but smiled flattered on his face, "You are my brother, how can I bully you."

"The heart is separated from the belly, who can say this clearly."

"..." Lu Anran really wanted to shoot this man with a palm!

The next day Xu Fengyu moved into the Lu family. The room was the same as the one he used to live in, but the room had already been renovated by Tong Qiao. The tone pattern and everything were changed. It was no longer a blue wallpaper. It is a slightly mature light gray wallpaper, and it is no longer a child bed of 1.5 meters, but a large leather bed of 2 meters.

In the evening, Lu Meihua, Fu Zhengyao, and Fu Zhilei came over to dinner with her husband. A family chatted late and left one after another. Although Xu Fengyu didn't say much, Lu Anran could see that because of his presence, Lu Jinshen and Tong Qiao's face There were many smiles on it.

Lu Anran is really hard to understand Tong Qiao. Xu Fengyu is Lu Jinshen's son. Lu Jinshen is happy to take it for granted, but what is Tong Qiao happy?

That's the son of her love rival. Although her love rival has passed away, she was once a love rival. How can she be so good to her son?

And she can see that Tong Qiao is not perfunctory, but sincerely good.

I really don't understand her mother's brain circuit.

Xu Fengyu was very busy for the next few days.

Until the Spring Festival, Lu Anran came out of the room in pajamas, lay on the railing and shouted downstairs: "Grandma Lin, where did you put my black bra?"

Aunt Lin came out of the kitchen. "Isn't it in the drawer where you put your underwear?"

"No." Lu Anran put the broken hair that fell on his face behind his ear, exposing Xin's long white jade neck and delicate small ears.

"Then take a look at the sofa in my room. I remember that I collected it yesterday. I may have forgotten to put it back in your room."

"Oh." Lu Anran responded and turned to walk to Aunt Lin's room. After just two steps, he saw Xu Fengyu leaning against the door in an off-white casual dress. He was already handsome, and wearing white, it felt... A little amazing.

He leaned against the door frame lazily, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at her, and saw him standing there for a while.

"Why are you here?"

Xu Fengyu withdrew his eyes and glanced into the room. "This is my room. I have a problem here?"

"No, I mean how are you at home today?" Lu Anran walked towards Xu Fengyu.

"Today's Spring Festival, Tong Qiao said he would have a new year."

Lu Anran leaned on the door frame opposite Xu Fengyu with his arms and shoulders, and the posture was not as casual as a girl. "How do you listen to my mother so much?"

Xu Fengyu looked at the small plain face without any fat powder in front of him, thinking about the actresses who usually wear delicate makeup, and felt that such a pure natural face was particularly refreshing and pleasing.

Just when her eyes accidentally swept to her collarbone, her ear tip suddenly turned red.

The furry cotton pajama she wore had two buttons on the neckline that were unbuttoned. The movement of her arms made the material of the chest squeeze together to form a vacuum. The scenery on the chest was faint, and the white gully was looming.

I remembered that she had just called Aunt Lin to ask where the bra was, so she didn't wear anything there now?

Xu Fengyu felt that his eyes had been stuck in something, and quickly withdrew his eyes and turned to walk towards the room.

Lu Anran raised his eyebrows, "Why am I talking to you... Hey... Why do you call my mother Tongqiao not to call aunt... Hey, are you deaf?"

Xu Fengyu paused and walked back with a cold face, "Are you in control? Also, pay attention to your attitude."

"What's wrong with my attitude?"

"Things on high speed..."

Lu Anran immediately put on a smirk, "How do you want to call, how do you call, you are free, just happy."

Xu Fengyu hooked the corner of his mouth insignificantly, and then slammed the door shut.

Fortunately, Lu Anran retreated quickly, otherwise she had to hit her nose.

Lu Anran raised his fist and smacked the door a few times in the air, then gritted his teeth, "Don’t let me catch your handle, otherwise I will die you."

In the evening, the whole family sat in the restaurant making dumplings, and even grandpas like Lu Jinshen participated.

Because this is Tong Qiao's rule, the dumplings of Reunion Night must be packaged together by the family. Those who are not allowed to eat are not allowed to eat, but they have to eat, or they are planning a reunion.

Xu Fengyu and Lu Jinshen sat together, always feeling uncomfortable, and packed a few, he got up, "You pack it, I go to the kitchen."

Tong Qiao puzzled, "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Xu Fengyu, "Preparation, stir two dishes in a while."

Tong Qiao was surprised, "Will you still cook?"

"A little bit." Xu Fengyu once participated in a food show abroad, and his work required him to learn some cooking skills.

Lin Lan put down her dumpling skin and got up, "I'll help you."

"No, you make dumplings." Xu Fengyu finished and entered the kitchen.

Tong Qiao glanced at Lu Anran and Fu Yiran, not to mention cooking, they learned to cook dumplings for so many years, and the appearance of the package was still not visible, "An An, Xiao Yi, you learn more from your brother. "