Being His Little Fox

He thought about it: "There is still some work to be done. You can go to bed first."

"Where to deal with it? The study?"

Lu Yan nodded: "Yes."

When she falls asleep, make another bed by herself. Is it okay?

Song Nuan blinked: "That's okay. I just have homework to do and online exercises to read. Let's go together. Anyway, I don't have to get up early tomorrow morning."

"But you have to get up early tomorrow morning, so you shouldn't have to deal with it that long."

Song Nuan talked a lot, staring at Lu Yan: "By the way, if you get up early, you go to exercise?"

Lu Yan's forehead twitched slightly.

He felt that the little girl would never be able to keep up with her brain circuit, and she would never be able to use her routines.

Things that should be avoided can never be avoided.

Sighed slightly, "Well, what?"

Song Nuan opened her apricot eyes and explained in a serious manner: "Exercising is equivalent to strenuous exercise, and then you sleep so late, if you exercise in the morning, it is easy to die suddenly."

Lu Yan: "..."

Is he in good health? Why did it seem to her that she was dead soon.

"That's it." He opened his mouth and pointed outside: "The study is over there. You go to do your homework first. Can I come here later?"

Song Nuan asked again: "What are you doing?"

Lu Yan: "I changed off the clean sheets. I haven't come back for a long time. I'm afraid of dust."

Song Nuan nodded: "I will help you."

Lu Yan now feels the atmosphere is weird, why haven't you noticed this little girl so clingy before?

Song Nuan only thought, why is he so cold?

Is it a character problem? Or is it really unpleasant?

Have to figure it out.

The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Song Nuan's dry-cleaned clothes were delivered. She changed them herself, and then changed the sheets with Lu Yan.

but--

"Your side is not neat." Lu Yan looked at her and said.

Song Nuan lowered his head, looked at the unflattened wrinkles in front of him, and gently pulled his little hand.

Then raised his eyes: "Okay."

"Press to the end." Lu Yan said.

Song Nuan frowned and looked at the bed sheet on the edge of the bed: "Why do you have to press it down? It looks pretty like this."

Lu Yan was in the army, so everything else in the house came in accordance with the requirements of the army, plus he was the captain, this requirement was extraordinarily strict.

"Press it down." He was inexplicably fierce, and his tone became more serious.

"..." Song Nuan looked down and bit her lower lip, looking pitiful and wronged.

Suddenly she squatted down, her voice was small, and she muttered: "Suppress it, what is it?"

She was very perfunctory: "Sure."

Lu Yan frowned and looked at it, very dissatisfied with this: "It is not done, it is tidy."

The little girl has no discipline at all, so she has to be educated and corrected.

Song Nuan wrinkled her nose, and the moment she raised her eyes, her eyes were bursting with tears. Seeing Lu Yan's fierce and serious face, the tears flowed down.

She stood up and took a step back, lowered her eyes again, lowered her head, tears falling down like soybeans.

No shouting, no brain.

It is silent crying, crying forbearance.

No one had taught her how to make bed sheets, and it was still in this way.

He knows fierce.

Lu Yan curled his eyebrows and stared at her blankly: "Continue crying, continue to do it after crying."

A cold voice came into Song Nuan's ears, she instantly raised her head and stared at him with wide eyes.

It's kind of incredible.

This makes her grievances worthless, even as if she is making troubles unreasonably.

Song Nuan lowered his eyes, but in anger, suddenly reached out his hand, opened the paved bed sheet, and messed up: "Do it, you do it yourself, I won't do it."

Then, the whole person pushed Lu Yan away and walked out angrily.

Lu Yan was pushed against the door by her: "..."

He felt that his blood pressure was rising a bit quickly.

Staring at the back of her walking away, he sighed: "You stop me!"

Song Nuan paused, and still murder her?

Looking back at him with Xingyan: "What are you doing? You want to hit me?"

Lu Yan walked over and stretched out his hand—

Song Nuan shrank in fear. I thought I was really going to hit her.

Lu Yan paused, but he still took the person to the door and asked her to stand up. He looked at her from a high position and asked in a low voice, "Come on, what are you angry about and why are you crying?"

"I asked you to make the bed? I didn't ask you to do your homework? If you can't do it yourself, what's your temper?"

"I'm young and my temper is not young."

"Did I not make it?" Song Nuan raised his head and glared at him, and found that he was shorter than him, without any momentum.

Pushing him away, standing on the bed chuckingly, sticking in his waist and telling him: "I'm not one of the players in your team, why are you asking me with such strict requirements?"

"This is the house, not the army."

Lu Yan: "You should do these internal things well everywhere."

"But I haven't learned or trained you. Why do you ask me to do as well as you."

Lu Yan stared at her: "You won't, you won't you not ask me?"

In his concept, just ask if you don't understand.

"You didn't say you want to teach me, and you didn't ask me if I could?"

Song Nuan is standing on the edge of the bed. If he gets emotional, he might fall off the top if he is not careful.

Lu Yan sighed: "You get me out of bed."

Not only did Song Nuan not come down, but kicked the sheets away: "Lu Yan, let me tell you, you old man, I despise you and despise you!"

"You don't like me at all."

"Break up, I don't want you anymore, old! Man! Man!"

Careful about old men, stubborn old men, steel straight old men!

After Song Nuan got off the bed, she was very angry. She had never been so angry in her life.

Angrily walked to the door, and pushed Lu Yan away again: "Goodbye, goodbye, even if I jump from this building tonight, I won't sleep with you, the dog sleeps with you!"

"A lot of people outside of me like me, no one like you."

Don't let her at all.

Lu Yan: "...??!"

He was a little suspicious of his ears, what? !

Break up? !

He gritted his teeth, pulled the man back and pressed it against the wall.

Song Nuan was startled and wanted to push him away, but he didn't move.

Close contact, each other's breathing can be heard.

"Break up?" Lu Yan lowered his voice, extremely dangerous: "You say it again?"

Song Nuan began, ignoring his face, not to be outdone: "I said it would do a hundred times, just break up!"

Lu Yan squinted, "You are **** when you are an old man?"

"Don't even think about it."

Just let the team members know today that his image has been ruined, and let them know that he broke up tomorrow, that would be ruined again.

Besides, what he has to do now is to prevent her from looking for other boyfriends.

Song Nuan's eyes were still wet: "You don't like me, what are you doing together?"

Lu Yan was uncomfortable.

Whatever he likes or dislikes, he really doesn't have these concepts in his mind. He has been in the army all his life, where is so much romanticism.

"Then you said, why do you like you, huh? Give me sleep like this? Just forget it?"

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