Being His Little Fox

The boys are in their class holding umbrellas.

Classmates, Song Nuan generally doesn't like to talk to people in the class, so he just brushes up questions when he has time.

He came up to ask this time only with the mentality of giving it a try, after all, Song Nuan is really beautiful.

The face is delicate, the apricot eyes are clear, and the whole body is full of water, a little soft and waxy.

Who ever thought, she raised her small face, her apricot eyes curled up with a beautiful arc: "Okay, thank you."

She agreed. This made the boy stunned for a while, which was also beyond his expectation.

Song Nuan smiled when he saw that he was not talking, "What's the matter?"

"No, nothing." The boy held an umbrella and smiled on his face: "Let's go, let's go eat something first?"

He chased after victory.

"Hmm." Song Nuan thought for a second: "It's okay, just so hungry."

She lowered her head and was about to take her mobile phone to tell Song Yi that she would not go back to dinner tonight.

The next second, a pair of black Martin boots were printed in her eyes, and the rain dripped on the side, and there were some water droplets on the shoes.

She was stunned, raised her eyes in a daze, and all the way up, she saw the man's big, well-knotted hands holding the umbrella handle, and her heart jumped quickly without knowing what was going on.

Until the line of sight fell on the man's face, his facial contours were exquisite, but with a bit fierceness, and a natural sense of alienation and indifference.

The man stood under the rain curtain with an umbrella, staring at Song Nuan with dark eyes, then looked at the boy again.

I'm choking in my throat, and I don't know what to say.

The thin lips moved and moved, and then he uttered a word in his throat: "Didn't you say, would you like to invite me to dinner?"

"Yes." Song Nuan reacted: "You waited specifically for me to leave school and begging for food?"

The corners of Lu Yan's lips twitched slightly.

beg?

This little girl's film is really amazing.

He nodded, his brows faint: "Just treat it as I'm here to beg."

Song Nuan thought for a while, "But I have promised him to go to dinner with him."

Moreover, Lu Yan is not hers.

Lu Yan's face sank.

This is the girl who made him fall in love with her not long ago.

This transference is too fast.

Lu Yan: "That also promised me to be in front."

"Uncle." The boy said at this time: "I see that you are also quite old. How am I embarrassed to let us invite you to dinner while we are still studying?"

"And what do you have in common when eating with you?" The boy curled his lips: "There is a generation gap between us. Song Nuan is not willing, so don't persecute. Besides, who are you?"

"Does she have to invite you to dinner?"

Lu Yan: "..."

He took a deep breath and turned his head back to feel that this teenage boy is really hard to deal with.

"I'm her parent, why? What kind of food do you have with my Song Nuan?" He squinted his eyes as he said, "I want "uncle" to tell your teacher that you want to fall in love?"

When the boy heard this, he trembled in his heart and looked at Song Nuan.

I haven't seen her say that this is the parent, and where is the parent saying that.

Tell the teacher one by one, it really looks like a parent.

The boy said with no confidence: "What's wrong with a meal? Revolutionary friendship? Why do you fall in love early? You think so when you have a dirty mind."

"Song Nuan, who is he yours?" The boy was very courageous and looked at Song Nuan and asked.

If Song Nuan doesn't express his attitude, he will not shrink back.

Lu Yan squinted, and the tip of his tongue pressed the back alveolar impatiently.

Oh shit.

The next second, the man stretched out his hand, and without gentleness, dragged the little girl from next to the boy to under his umbrella.

The rain crackled and flapped the umbrella, and her heart rate increased.

In the breath, it was the clear smell of a mature man.

This is the temperament and taste that those little boys can't have, it is the accumulation of life experience.

The man hooked Song Nuan's shoulders: "Go home."

When the words fell, I didn't even look at the boy, put Song Nuan in his arms, stepped into the rain and left.

One tall and one short, the man protects her very well, and the umbrella tends to her side.

Boy: "..."

Song Nuan was hugged by him and did not refuse, lowering his head, staring at the footsteps of the two people.

She couldn't help adjusting her pace, stepping with his left foot and then right foot.

Seeing the same pace, the little girl's lips made a faint smile.

Lu Yan was thinking of something else in his heart.

This is really a bit dangerous. He will come later today or not, Song Nuan and that boy, what can happen? I really don't have to think about it.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt a little angry in my heart, and I didn't know what was going on.

What Tang Si said was really right. Song Nuan thought it was dangerous, and she really couldn't let her go astray like this.

A little girl film.

Lu Yan turned his head to look at her unconsciously, with a faint smile on his small face, a satisfied smile.

Looking at him inexplicably, there was a lot less dryness in his heart.

Her face seemed to be a symbol of purity and beauty.

alright.

Lu Yan tightened the girl's shoulders slightly, and sacrificed his time to find a girlfriend to take care of.

Two people got into the car all the way.

Song Nuan sat in the co-pilot: "Come to pick me up, just begging for food?"

Lu Yan fastened his seat belt: "...is eating."

Begging, he said he was like a beggar.

Song Nuan didn't take it seriously and shrugged: "You just ruined my date."

"You have to pay me."

Lu Yan took a sigh of relief, fastened his seat belt, and looked sideways at Song Nuan. After brewing for a long time, his Adam's apple rolled slightly. When he said it, he was a little dumb: "When you are in love, you must be specific. You make a request to me. , You can’t find others for a short time.”

After finally brewing, Lu Yan's eyes drifted a little, and his heart was a little weak.

This fucking... only eighteen years old.

When I said this, I felt a little bit of a beast.

Lu Yan had never been so counseled in his life, he had never been counseled when he entered the fire scene or went to rescue.

Lost to a little girl film.

Do you want to spread the face?

Lu Yan rubbed his eyebrows, and that was it before officially said.

He licked his lips and looked at the rain curtain outside the car window. Such a thick-skinned thing, he really wanted to ask Tang Si for advice.

Song Nuan looked at him sideways and froze for a moment: "But you obviously don't agree."

Lu Yan turned back instantly, her pupils were pitch black, and printed her look: "Otherwise, what do you think I'm here to do?"

...

The air was silent for a few seconds.

Song Nuanshui Lingling blinked, his eyes soft and waxy: "Boyfriend?"

Lu Yan gritted his teeth.

Why are you so embarrassed?

Very unnatural, spit out a word: "Yes."

He just finished speaking, he was stunned.

The little girl's small hands, tender and slender, grabbed his big hand.

Bring temperature.

The feel made his heart jump. It turned out that the little girl's hand felt this way...

In the next second, Song Nuan leaned toward Lu Yan's side——

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