The front is only a few steps away from her. Under the light, this time, she looked closely. Her small and delicate face and small nose tips were like snowflakes in her skin, which looked very similar to Nannan at all.

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's decision finally came out, telling her that it was not only rash, but also would bring her danger.

Thinking of the power outage in the afternoon, the result of the last appraisal was not.

After frowned, he could not let go, and thousands of words condensed in his closed mouth coldly.

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

For him, the moment he touched her eyes, he thrust his cold eyebrows, strode over, stretched 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 most important thing is that in his hands, it can be touched, no longer a dream, warm, hot, emotional, and smelly... it is the feeling of Nannan.

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

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

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

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

"Wait!" Yao Ziye, who was standing at the door, shouted anxiously.

Chu Xia, who was following him, rolled up her cuffs and was ready to join the war at any time: "Okay, you, the disciple, obviously know that they have a boyfriend."

Surprisingly, he stood there, the tall and arrogant Comrade Jun Ye, facing the slap raised by Manman, his cold eyebrows were like an iceberg, and his face was also facing: "Try it."

This is what he owes her, and she has more than twenty years of happiness. How could a slap be enough to relieve his regret? Even if she grabs his collar and asks him for anything, he is willing.

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 motionless Bingyan, and looked back at Manman, and the stream of light in his slender eyes turned quietly: "If you really want to hit him, can you hit me first?"

It comes down to him, he was the culprit who first proposed to carry Nannan out.

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?

His finger grabbed the air 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 hugged and hugged him, and blew the dust on the pen as much as possible to see the face of his boyfriend and comrades. He turned a big thing into small things and said: "Col. Lu, although I don't know what happened to you outside 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 treats and does not get along with each other."

"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?"

Say, 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 and ashen.

Seeing this, Chu Xia hummed: 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 a sigh of relief and said, "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 a similarly dirty apron was tied to her clothes.

When Manman noticed that he stared at his dirty hands, he didn't care much. Perhaps her job was quite dirty than that of an ordinary woman in the office.

When Chu Xia saw it, he immediately put his knife on his back and explained to his friend: "Don't underestimate the work of the framer. You should know that the paintings you usually hang at home and the paintings you see at the art exhibition are placed in the picture frame. These are the last hard work of the framer, so you can only see a complete and clean painting."

After hearing this, the two masters became more and more vague in their expressions: Of course, they didn’t think she was dirty, they just felt that she deserved something better and could have something better.

Manman was scrubbing her hands with soap while washing her hands. Naturally, she 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 work of the framer. Including her sister who learns to draw, she doesn't care about such dirty work.

"Manman——"

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

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

"Dad." Manman limped with one foot, and still ran out as fast as possible 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, the smile on his face was unprecedented - as bright as the sun, filled with honey happiness and family affection.

The narrow eyes were frozen in this scene of family happiness between father and daughter. I didn't dare to look back at Lu Jun, and a cold breath blew behind me.

"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.

He swung his fist onto the table.

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

The eyebrows went from tight to loose, and then tighter, but the eyes gradually regained the inherent coldness: "You are right. Now I can only let her scream for the moment and wait until one day-"
Chapter completed!