Being His Little Fox

"Yeah." Lu Yan pulled the door to the car and fastened his seat belt with one hand.

This little girl actually gave it to him, then slowly see what is wrong in her three views to correct her.

If this is the case, then you must be in close contact with her life.

Song Nuan became excited when he heard the whole person here, and Xing's eyes were dyed with a pretty smile: "Okay, I'm at home now, you come back."

When I went to painting classes in the past, I always watched other parents pick up and take off. Otherwise, after learning, I would be sweet with my boyfriend.

And she only has the driver.

Hearing her cheerful voice, Lu Yan couldn't help but smile, and asked slowly, "So happy?"

The tone is softer.

"Yeah." Song Nuan: "Happy, I'll wait for you."

...

Lu Yan arrived home soon.

Song Nuan had already changed his clothes at this time. There was no ponytail, and the soft black hair fell under his shoulders. The whole person looked very good.

Wearing a sweater, a vest outside, wide-leg pants and casual shoes.

The little girl's youthful breath came to her face, pink and tender, and clean.

Holding the picture album in his hands.

Seeing Lu Yan standing at the door, Xing's eyes lit up in an instant, and her little mouth smiled from ear to ear, and she leaped towards him: "Uncle!"

Lu Yan was caught off guard and could only passively follow her.

The little girl lay softly in her arms, milky and sweet.

Song Nuan felt his strong muscles and a special sense of security. He slowly raised his head, looked at him, and blinked: "Uncle, why did you come back so fast? You came back just after I changed my clothes."

The tone was sweet, and the air seemed to be full of sweetness.

Lu Yan hugged her lightly, but he didn't dare to hug her.

After all, this is not his real girlfriend in his place. He has a special sense of guilt for such a surrender.

The Adam's apple moved: "What do you... call me?"

"Little uncle." Song Nuan said solemnly, "because I have been thinking about it for a long time, called elder brother, you are too old, called uncle, if you are not happy, just call uncle~"

Lu Yan: "..."

This logic is so beautiful! Speechless.

"Fine, I'll send you to the painting class." Lu Yan looked down at her: "Can you let me go now?"

"Your picture album is pretty boring."

"Ah..." Song Nuan then realized that she was holding the picture album and slammed into his arms: "I'm sorry, sorry, I was so happy to see you."

As he said, he patted his chest and abdominal muscles with a small hand: "Is it all right? Isn't it hurt?"

Her movement was not light or itchy, floating his heart.

"Let me see if I hurt you." The little girl said, letting go of the picture album in her hand and going to lift his clothes.

"Eh eh eh -" Lu Yan quickly held her hand, really did not expect that she could come like this.

Day by day, the net was taken advantage of by her.

Song Nuan looked at him with doubts in his eyes, why should he stop her?

Lu Yan was a bit funny: "My uncle is not so skinny and tender. He can withstand... brutality."

"Let's go." Lu Yan quickly changed the subject: "Go out to play first, and then go to the painting class. It's still a bit early now."

"Good." Song Nuan smiled: "Then next time I can see how strong you are and what kind of torture you can withstand?"

She just wanted to see it, full of curiosity about his body.

Maybe my uncle is still a little shy now, right? There are always various rejections.

After all, an old man has never been in a relationship, it must be because he is too shy.

Song Nuan thought so, and expressed 10,000 sympathy to Lu Yan in his heart.

As an excellent young man and beautiful girl, she should gradually give her uncle some time to adapt.

And Lu Yan: "..."

He didn't even know the mess of thoughts in the little girl's heart.

Lu Yan took the picture album for her, turned his head and glanced at the small bag on the sofa. He pointed and changed the subject: "Bag, do you want to take it?"

Song Nuan nodded: "I want to take it, my uncle."

She is still young and too tender. Although she is very logical, she has her own ideas.

But it is indeed easy to be taken away from the topic.

...

"Where do you want to go?" Lu Yan asked lightly in the car.

"I don't know." Song Nuan tilted his head and looked at Lu Yan: "Or go to the amusement park and ride the Ferris wheel and kiss?"

Lu Yan had a meal: "..."

This is really...

Can't stand it, what is he talking about? He didn't have any unreasonable thoughts, he couldn't hold her back.

"This..." Lu Yan held the steering wheel in his hand: "You are still young...just..."

Song Nuan: "But you didn't say that in your actions last night."

Lu Yan: "..."

The moments in my mind are those scenes from last night.

Thinking about it this way, it's kind of...

Lu Yan forcibly pinched out those images in his mind.

He wants to kill Chen Yana woman now, and now he can't say those things, it's because a woman came to him last night and drugged him, do you want to **** him?

After a while the little girl was making trouble, he really didn't know how to coax it, and if the little girl thought he was making up a story, it seemed that he was too unaccountable.

There is no way to establish a correct style for her.

It's... a headache.

Song Nuan didn't care how complicated Lu Yan's expression was at this moment, she continued: "You kiss and bite me, and you can't help it."

"..." He chose to continue pretending to be silent.

It's a bit embarrassing. Why does he feel that a little girl is teasing him?

Unable to stand it up, Song Nuan was unobstructed, went straight, and continued to look at him and said, "I think it feels very comfortable, so I want to try again."

"..."

Lu Yan took a deep breath, became serious, frowning and reprimanded: "Little girl, you must know how to be reserved. You are not allowed to say these things in the future."

Song Nuan looked at him very seriously, and saw his reddish ears from the corner of the eye, couldn't help but smile, and hinted.

"Yes, you have to be as reserved as you."

After speaking, he giggled: "Go, uncle, let's go!"

Lu Yan: "..."

Inexplicably flattened feeling.

He started the car and set off.

Song Nuan looked down at his phone and read the news.

Lu Yan was full of what the little girl said just now, thinking about it, really couldn't let it go.

So Song Nuan was reading the news, and suddenly heard the man say: "When will you be a good student, and when will you try."

"Huh?" Song Nuan raised his head dumbfounded, looking at Lu Yan's profile: "My uncle means I don't think I'm good enough now?"

"Then where am I bad?"

Lu Yan: "Don't be silent. The first goal is to study hard and put some serious things in your mind."

Song Nuan tilted his head very confused: "But isn't what I'm doing now is dating you? Your logic and focus are a bit crooked."

Lu Yan: "Song Xiaonuan!"

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