It was only a few steps away from her in front. Under the light, this time I looked at her small and delicate face, with a small nose tip, like a snowflake skin, and everything looked like a girl. Shuqiu Duck

The impulse made him take a step, but suddenly he stopped and didn't know how to face it.

Tell her who she is?

However, before the Lu family decided to come out, they told her that it was not only rash, but also that it would bring her danger.

I thought of the power outage in the afternoon, and the result of the last appraisal was not.

After frowned, he could not let go, and his mouth was frozen and closed with thousands of words.

"Early summer?" Hearing the footsteps, he turned his head, and the light and shadow outlined the human figure, not early summer, but the man as cold as a layer of frost. The crescent eyes were gently surprised behind Manman's glasses.

For him, the moment he touched her eyes, he thrust his cold eyebrows, took a big stance, stretched out his hands, and gently embraced her into his arms.

I just hugged her the day before yesterday, and I hugged her again today. I felt that she was so light, so light, like a bunch of cotton.

The important thing is that he can touch it in his hands, it is no longer a dream, it is warm, it is hot, it has feelings, it has smell... it is a feeling of Nannan.

At this moment, she hugged her like this, and she couldn't see it. No one could see it. He could briefly heat his eyes and break the ice and melt. His fingers grabbed her clothes on her back with force, lowered her chin and leaned against her soft hair tightly. Closed her eyes to remember this feeling firmly: it was Nannan.

The other party suddenly hugged and hugged him, and the glasses on Manman's nose were instantly knocked to the point of being tilted. Not only was they invisible, but their nose and mouth were blocked by the other party's clothes.

When her hands flapped and caught him like a drowning man, he woke up and let her go.

She took this opportunity to rush out of him, and then without thinking too much, raised her hand and looked towards his face-

"Wait!" Yao Ziye shouted anxiously at the station gate.

I rolled up my cuffs with Chuxia and was ready to join the war at any time: "Okay, you, the disciple, know that they have a boyfriend."

Surprisingly, when he stood there, the tall and cold and arrogant comrade Jun Ye raised his slap in his palm facing Manman, his cold eyebrows were like an iceberg, and his face was also facing: "Get it."

He owed her, and for more than twenty years of happiness. How could a slap relieve him of regret? Even if she grabbed his collar and asked him for anything, he would do it.

Chu Xia stopped and muttered in a low voice: "You are quite self-aware."

Yao Ziye rushed to the two of them, looked at Lu Jun's unmoved Bingyan, looked back at Manman, and the streaming light in his slender eyes turned quietly: "If you really want to hit him, can you hit me first?"

It turns out that the person who proposed to carry Nannan out was him, and he was the culprit.

Chu Xia looked at the two of them, and a flash of mind: One, two, did you take the wrong medicine today?

With his fingers holding the mirror frame, he finally straightened his glasses. Manman looked at these two masters clearly and was as confused as Chu Xia. However, when someone turned his face to her, she couldn't do this. Not to mention Comrade Jun, Mr. Yao hadn't done anything to her, why should she hit him?

He grabbed the finger in the air, grabbed the ball of air and took it back, then bent down and picked up the pen that fell when he was just hugged and hugged. He blew the dust on the pen. It might be that looking at the face of his boyfriend and comrades, he turned a big thing into a small matter and said: "Col. Lu, although I don't know what happened outside you before, you are a knowledgeable and educated person. You should understand this etiquette. China is not like abroad, but it is a man and a woman who teaches and receives no relatives."

"I know." The sentence contains thousands of words and thousands of words.

Confused, he flew over the lens again, Manman frowned and said, "I said, if you have anything to do, can you wait until I finish my work?"

Tell her-

Not the time.

Yao Ziye grabbed the military cap with one hand, as if he was about to crush the hat.

Lu Jun's face was unexpected, ugly, ashen.

Seeing this, Chu Xia Hengheng: Everyone knows that they are two masters, and they won’t be able to wait for a while.

Manman felt that if they insisted on standing here, she would definitely not be able to continue working, so she had to breathe out and say, "Please wait for me outside. I'll wash my hands first."

After her words, Lu Jun realized that her hands were dirty, covered with paste, pigment and other things, and she also had an equally dirty apron on her clothes.

I noticed that he stared at his dirty hands, but Manman didn't have much intention. Perhaps her job is quite dirty than that of an ordinary office woman.

When I saw it next to early summer, I immediately put my knife on my back and explained to my friends: "Don't underestimate the work of the framer. You should know that you usually hang paintings at home, and when you go to the painting exhibition, you will put them in the picture frame. These are all hard work after the framer, so that you can see a complete and clean painting."

After hearing this, the two masters became more and more confused: Of course, they didn't think she was dirty, they just thought that she deserved to have good things and could have good things.

Manman was washing her hands with soap while washing her hands, and naturally knew in her heart that they didn't think she was dirty, and she gave her eyebrows and said lightly: Forget it, not everyone can understand the job of a framer. Including her sister who learned to draw, she didn't bother with this kind of work that needed to withstand dirt.

"Manman——"

Outdoor, Wen Shixuan entered the door and looked for his eldest daughter to shout.

The two masters suddenly became fossils as if they were shot by something.

"Dad." Manman limped with one foot, still running out at speed to welcome Wen Shixuan.

"Oh, be careful." Chuxia hurriedly followed her and helped her.

Yao Ziye looked out carefully in the direction they went out, and saw Manman standing in front of Wen Shixuan, and a smile appeared on his face that he had never seen before - as bright as the sun, filled with deep honey happiness and family affection.

The long and narrow eyes freeze the joy of family between father and daughter. He didn't dare to look back at Lu Jun, and a cold breath blew behind him.

"Dad, I said everything. If you can't be busy, you don't have to come."

"Dad, what do you want to drink? Are you hungry? How many dumplings are there in my refrigerator."

"Dad, I said, don't buy things, what are you doing when you buy things?"

She called someone else's dad and called that man to be his dad.

Grasp your fists and swing it down on the table.

"Mr. Lu!" He stopped him from fighting in time. Yao Ziye slowly and heavily shook his head and whispered, "You know, you will encounter it frequently before."

The eyebrows were from tight to loose, and even tighter, but the eyes had gradually recovered from their inherent coldness: "You are right. Now I can only let her scream for the moment and wait until one day-"

Suddenly feeling a cold behind his back. When Wen Shixuan was pulled into the room by his daughter, he couldn't help but look back. There seemed to be someone in the room opposite, but he couldn't see clearly: "Manman, are you here?"

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Chapter completed!