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Lu Xiaochao and Lu Xiao are in the third grade in the evening.

In terms of grades, Lu Xiaochao is the first in the sect, Lu Xiaowan is at the middle and lower level. In terms of popularity, Lu Xiaowan's friends are already distributed in various classes. Lu Xiaochao... has no friends, only his sister in the same class. Of course, all the teachers like him very much.

After school that day, Meng Wan drove to pick up her son and daughter.

Seeing the brother and sister in the back seat fasten their seat belts, Meng Wan drove.

In the back seat, Lu Xiaowan took out something from his schoolbag and handed it to his brother: "Brother, this is what Wang Ya from Class 3 asked me to give it to you."

Meng Wan's ears stood up, and through the rearview mirror in the car, he saw his daughter holding a beautiful pink paper crane in her hand.

It's pink!

Meng Wan was calmly prepared to listen to gossip.

Lu Xiaochao looked puzzled: "Who is Wang Ya?"

Lu Xiaowan: "It's the girl who invited us to have a birthday cake the day before yesterday."

Lu Xiaochao remembered that piece of cake was delicious, but the strawberries on the cake were poached by his sister.

"Why did she give me a thousand paper crane?"

Lu Xiaochao asked again.

Lu Xiaowan shook her head, she didn't know either.

Meng Wan thought to herself, silly son, the little girl likes you!

"Put it away for you."

The brother was reluctant to take the Thousand Paper Crane, and Lu Xiaowan stuffed the Thousand Paper Crane into his brother's hand.

Lu Xiaochao didn't like pink things and asked his sister if she wanted it.

Lu Xiaowan thought of her classmate blushing and asking her to give her a gift to her brother. Although she liked this paper crane very much, she still didn't want it.

Lu Xiaochao had no choice but to put the Thousand Paper Cranes into his schoolbag.

Meng Wan felt that something must be hidden in the pink paper crane. At night, the brother and sister fell asleep. Meng Wan secretly took her son's small schoolbag to the bedroom.

Lu Chaoqing was rushing for a research report. Yu Guang saw Meng Wan sitting cross-legged on the bed and carefully looking through his son's schoolbag. He asked strangely: "What are you looking for?"

Meng Wan ignored him. After a while, she finally found the paper crane in the corner of her schoolbag that was not cherished by her son.

Meng Wan also liked to fold thousands of paper cranes when she was a child. She could fold them and then dismantle them. She carefully took the pink thousands of paper cranes apart and turned them into a piece of pink letter paper the size of a palm. On the letter paper, there were serious handwriting left by the little girl: Lu, I like you.

Behind the handwriting, there is a Xiaoxin drawn with pink brushes.

Meng Wanqing couldn't help but cover her face.

Lu Chaoqing saw her for a while, and saw her laughing silly and laughing like a silly girl when she was watching an idol drama. Lu Chaoqing couldn't help but walk over and sat beside Meng Wan and asked, "What is this?"

Meng Wan smiled and handed him the letter paper.

After Lu Chaoqing looked at his son's schoolbag, he still couldn't help but confirm with his wife: "Who did it for?"

Meng Wan: "Of course it was for our son, it seems that this was given to the girl."

Lu Chaoqing frowned. Do elementary school students now know how to fall in love?

It's simply nonsense.

"I'll talk to him tomorrow morning."

Lu Chaoqing said with a serious expression.

Meng Wan looked at him like an alien: "What are you talking about?

My son doesn’t care whether the child likes it is simple or not. Don’t interfere. I received love letters before, and my mother gave me some advice and taught me how to reject them. If I really have to talk, I will talk. You will be responsible for tutoring homework."

After saying that, Meng Wan lowered her head, carefully restored the Thousand Paper Crane to its original state, and put it back to her son's schoolbag.

After finishing his work, Meng Wan suddenly realized that Lu Chaoqing was looking at her with a deep look.

Meng Wan was surprised: "Why do you think of me like this?"

Lu Chaoqing asked her in a low voice: "You started receiving love letters when you were in elementary school?"

When Meng Wan heard this, he reached out and pulled his long black and soft hair, and was very proud: "Of course, your wife, I have been like a fairy since I was a child, and everyone loves you when you see flowers bloom."

She was wearing pajamas, and her long hair immediately exposed a slender and fair neck and a large jade-like back. As expected, she was beautiful and delicious.

Lu Chaoqing directly pressed his beloved wife to the bed.

Based on Lu Chaoqing's enthusiasm tonight, Meng Wanhou realized that he was jealous of his physics professor who had been his father for many years, and he still ate old jealousy!

Crouching in Lu Chaoqing's arms and touching his still young and handsome face, Meng Wan's heart was filled with sweet bubbles, and she supported her arms and asked him: "Have you ever received a love letter?"

Lu Chaoqing shook his head, he had no impression anyway.

Meng Wan mocked him: "It seems that our son is more charming than you."

Lu Chaoqing frowned again, obviously starting to worry about his son's premature love problem.

Meng Wan kissed him, pulled his thoughts back in time, and asked again: "Did you write a love letter to a girl?"

This time Lu Chaoqing was very sure: "No."

Meng Wan's heart moved and leaned into his ear and said, "Then you write me a letter, I want the love letter you sent."

Her voice was soft and her breathing was warm. Lu Chaoqing's whole body was itchy with his ears.

Holding her waist, Lu Chaoqing honestly explained: "I can't write."

Meng Wan slapped him in the chest: "Then learn to write! Don't try to touch me before the love letter is delivered."

After saying that, Meng Wan pushed his hand away and turned it over with the quilt in his arms.

Lu Chaoqing:...

There is no way, my wife assigned the task, and I must complete it as my husband.

Like every time he encountered a problem he didn't understand, Lu Chaoqing first turned to the Internet and searched for some love letter examples, such as stingy literary, straightforward and implicit, exaggerated and concise, Chinese and English. Lu Chaoqing finally had a hint of insight.

In his understanding, love letters are an expression of love.

How should he express his love for Meng Wan?

While in the office, Lu Chaoqing suddenly got inspiration. He picked up a piece of a4 paper and quickly wrote his inspiration on it.

Professor Gao happened to visit the door. When he pushed it open, he saw Lu Chaoqing hiding something in the drawer like a thief.

"What?"

Professor Gao asked suspiciously.

Of course Lu Chaoqing would not tell him.

Professor Gao showed that he didn't care much, and took his report to Lu Chaoqing. Then, while Lu Chaoqing was not prepared, Professor Gao suddenly opened the drawer and snatched Lu Chaoqing's A4 paper as fast as possible. He rushed out in two steps. Professor Gao looked down and suddenly had goose bumps all over his body.

"I'm an old husband and wife, are you still playing this game with Meng Wan?"

Professor Gao returned the a4 paper to Lu Chaoqing while shaking.

Lu Chaoqing stared at him expressionlessly.

Professor Gao was a little scared. After all, it was not good to peek at other people's love letters. In order to make up for the mistakes and to eliminate the hostility in the eyes of colleague Xiao Lu, Professor Gao coughed and kindly reminded Lu Chaoqing: "Do you want to give this sentence to Meng Wan?

Are you going to send this piece of paper?”

Lu Chaoqing looked at the a4 paper in front of him, and the pink paper crane that his son received suddenly appeared in his mind.

Well, the a4 paper is really too ordinary.

When he was thinking that it was time to go to the supermarket to buy special letter paper, Professor Gao rarely came up with a romantic idea and said it excitedly.

After hearing this, Lu Chaoqing actually thought it was good.

So, Professor Gao used his wisdom to successfully resolve an office crisis between him and Professor Lu.

...

Meng Wan has been waiting for Lu Chaoqing's love letter, waiting for his aunt this month.

Seeing Lu Chaoqing as usual, Meng Wan gave up. Perhaps the question of love letters is too difficult for the physics professor.

A few days later, my aunt left, Meng Wanxiang ran away and took a shower, preparing to tempt the robot husband and finally stimulate him.

Wearing carefully selected seductive pajamas, Meng Wan was about to look at Lu Chaoqing inadvertently, but saw Lu Chaoqing take out a long gift box from the desk.

Meng Wan's eyes lit up. Is this the meaning of not being able to write a love letter and planning to exchange it for a gift?

Lu Chaoqing rarely thought of giving gifts, and Meng Wan began to look forward to it.

She sat on the bed and asked Lu Chaoqing as if nothing had happened: "What is that?"

Lu Chaoqing attracted all his attention by the black gauze pajamas on her body. Under the black gauze, the woman's increasingly mature body was looming, which was similar to not wearing it, but it was more irritating than not wearing it.

His eyes gradually burned. Meng Wan, who was dressed like this for the first time, had a hint of hot face.

She lowered her head.
To be continued...