The Male Lead is Forced to Work Hard

It's over nine o'clock in the evening.

It was cold in the cold, and the cold wind was rustling.

There were almost no people hanging out on the street. In the underwear store on the street, two shop assistants closed the door, leaning by the checkout counter one by one, chatting, and the glass door was pushed "spur".

A tall, thin boy came in.

On a cold day, he was wearing a thin smoky gray sweater with a round neck, his hair was very short, and at first glance, a sharp face made one of the female shop assistants dumbfounded and said: "Hello ."

Lu Shen was somewhat uncomfortable when he first came to such a place.

Ignoring the colorful underwear on both sides, he held Ruan Yue and walked straight in without opening his head and said, "The thickest leggings, help me get one."

The two shop assistants discovered that he was holding a girl in his arms.

Because the two rows of shelves just blocked, their eyes were attracted by the boy's face, and they didn't notice it for the first time.

"Okay, wait a moment."

With a smile, a clerk went to get leggings.

Because of curiosity, he could not help glancing at the girl.

In the moment when the whole person was held up by the waist, Ruan Yue uncomfortably earned two, but Lu Shen walked too fast, and her legs were almost stiff to lose consciousness, but he stopped thinking.

After entering the room at this time, Lu Shen settled on the small sofa in the store, and only later realized that she had just done something stupid.

She wore only a skirt and wobbled on the street...

The face with light makeup was frozen white and rosy, her teeth shuddered unconsciously, and then she looked at Lu Shen, her lips with lipstick applied, her lips pursed and she didn't know what to say.

"The thickest."

The shop assistant handed a pair of leggings to Lu Shen.

Because of Ruan Yue's appearance, he was a little bit angry in his heart, and he was a little afraid, so after holding her in, he put the person on the sofa, and he stood up and ignored her.

In the eyes of the two shop assistants, it's... I can't figure out what is the relationship between the two.

"how much is it?"

Lu Shen received leggings and asked casually.

The clerk quoted the price, he hummed again, took the money from his trouser pocket and handed it over, pulled down the price tag and bent his knees to the side of the sofa.

Because of his cold face, this movement was abrupt, Ruan Yue subconsciously shrank back, and his calf was already held by someone.

The cold touch in his palm made Lu Shen's expression stiff, and he noticed that Ruan Yue retracted. He folded his fingers and glanced over his head, asking in a low voice, "How long have you been standing outside?"

"It didn't take long."

Lu Shen frowned, holding her leg in one hand, and reached out to help her take off her shoes.

Ruan Yue is tall, but his feet are not too big, 36 yards, because of the thin bones, it looks small and exquisite, and his previous life is thick, he occasionally grabs her feet...

Some of the pictures in my mind suddenly appeared, but instead of feeling as dry as he used to, he felt distressed. He didn't help her put on the leggings for the first time, but used both hands instead. Covering her feet, rubbing and asking: "Is it better?"

The two shop assistants stood just one meter away. Their eyes were completely attracted. Looking at them, they filled in hundreds of thousands of words of youth campus novels.

Ruan Yue couldn't help it, his feet moved in his palm, "You let me go."

Because there was someone next to her, she dared not raise her head and deliberately lowered her voice.

The embarrassed look made Lu Shen angry and funny. She rubbed her one hand and put the other in her arms. While helping her, she was talking like a parent. "How old is your young lady's temper?" Can you change it? You can’t take your body if you are not happy? You just stand for a while, have you thought about the feeling of your legs and feet? When you get old, it hurts when the weather is cold.

Ruan Yue: "..."

The two shop assistants beside him couldn't help laughing.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore, pushed away Lu Shen, got up with leggings, and blushed and said, "Sorry, borrow the fitting room."

There is a small fitting room in the underwear store, and Ruan Yue didn't have time to wear shoes. After getting the answer, she got into the leggings and got in.

When she entered, the two shop assistants smiled and looked at Lu Shen, "Girlfriend?"

"No."

Lu Shen responded, raising his eyes and sweeping around very quickly, and found that there were no shoes in the shop, so he didn't look at them any more, and stood by and waited for Ruan Yue to come out.

The skirt she wears today has a very smooth texture, the cut fits perfectly with the lines of the body, and the color is also correct. Lu Shen didn't see her go through like this, calm down and recalled the moment when she saw her just before she realized a thrilling beauty.

Ruan Yue came out wearing leggings, and he pressed his straight back.

In her impression, Lu Shen has always been the kind of person who has not stood or sat, but a pair of skeletons are extremely good, with wide shoulders and narrow waists and slender legs. I don’t know whether it is because I used to fight since childhood. Fighting ruthlessly, there is always a sense of strength in his body, which makes him not as weak as ordinary bastards, but has an unruly bravery, making people stand beside him and feel safe.

Realizing that she was watching, Lu Shen turned around.

Seeing Ruan Yue dressed up, he couldn't help laughing, and asked, "Where is your coat?"

"In the hotel."

Ruan Yue has discovered that he just watched the time just now, and when he was talking, he took off his clothes. He said in his mouth, "If you have anything, go, I will get the clothes myself."

"Wear it first."

Lu Shen raised her hand and held her motion, then pulled down the zipper of the down jacket again. The erected neckline was wider and wrapped Ruan Yue's chin.

Somehow cute...

On the sofa, the phone in Ruan Yue's handbag rang at this time.

She was temporarily unable to take off her coat and walked over to answer the phone.

Yan Shuning has arrived outside the hotel and is waiting for her.

Ruan Yue is not familiar with him. Naturally, it is not good for people to wait. He hung up and ran away because he was very close and wanted to return his coat to Lu Shen.

Lu Shen naturally refused to follow her, and took her to the door of the hotel.

Yan Shuning waited more than ten minutes in front of the hotel. From the reversing mirror, he saw a pair of people coming from afar. At first, it was just a casual glance. When he realized that the girl was Ruan Yue, he lowered the window and looked away thoughtfully.

Facing his eyes, Ruan Yue was somewhat embarrassed. He stopped and took off his down jacket into Lu Shen's arms. He said, "That's my uncle's car, you can rest assured."

A black Land Rover was parked not far away.

In the half-open window, the man's gaze swept over with inquiry.

Lu Shen sank forward again, put on his coat and told Ruan Yue: "When I get home, I will say."

"understood."

Ruan Yue responded hurriedly and walked to the side of the car.

Say hello to Yan Shuning, she went upstairs to get her coat, and then got on the car to leave, ten o'clock had passed.

When the off-road vehicle was driving on the road, Yan Shuning held the steering wheel in one hand and looked at the **** the co-pilot sideways. He glanced at the thick leggings and couldn't help laughing. The tone asked casually: " Your boy, boyfriend?"

Ruan Yue shook her head, "No."

Looking at him again, his expression is a bit uncomfortable, "Don't tell my mom."

Yan Shuning laughed, "What's wrong with it, adolescence, how normal it is to fall in love. Your mother is like you who is chasing after someone, and it's exciting."

"...Chasing people?"

Ruan Yue seemed to hear a fantasy, and asked a question.

"No... You ask her, Gan Minger, and let her tell you about her great achievements."

Ruan Yue: "..."

Zhao Yun in her impression knows that she will never take the initiative to chase people.

Seeing her unbelief, Yan Shuning smiled. After thinking about it, she felt that it was not good to expose her mother's background in front of other girls. Then Feng Feng turned and said again: "Not a boyfriend, that's chasing You? Or in such a cold day, who wears a sweater and gets cold?"

"I didn't ask him to come, it was accidentally encountered."

Ruan Yue couldn't help but explain again.

When I finished speaking, I felt annoyed.

It's hard to believe how to say something unexpectedly met outside at this time.

She was depressed and helpless and didn't want to talk anymore.

Yan Shuning looked at her rosy face and felt that the girl's temperament was really not the same as her mother's back then. It was not lively and lively, but had a pretend immature and immature, but it was also very fun.

He bent his finger on the steering wheel for a moment, deliberately teasing her, and asked again: "If your parents are divorced, who do you want to talk to?"

Ruan Yue was sensitive to the intention of interviewing here.

She thought for a while and did not answer the question: "Why is Uncle Yan almost forty? Not married yet?"

"Haha."

Yan Shuning laughed, "No one wants to chant."

Ruan Yue: "..."

This journey was spent in a chat where the two had a match.

Near eleven o'clock, the black Land Rover drove into the government compound.

Yan Shuning was not in Ningcheng all the year round. When he entered the door, he dropped the car window and greeted the guard before being let in.

Not far from the roadside.

Ruan Chengyi fell down the window and smoked cigarette after cigarette. His face was dull when he saw him unexpectedly. His eyes stared at him for a few seconds, then he passed him and saw Ruan Yue on the first officer.

What is this man who suddenly appeared?

As he came to know Zhao Zhao, he was attentive towards his daughter in the middle of the night?

He frowned deeply, thinking about it, and the phone thrown in his seat suddenly rang.

As soon as I connected, I heard the old lady shouting there: "Cheng Yi, where have you been for a long time? Meijuan's stomach hurts to the hospital, so hurry up!"

Hanging the phone in black, Ruan Chengyi said in front: "Go to the first hospital in the city."

Sooner or later he will be killed by his old lady!

Where to go is not good, so he brought the scourge to the first house.

...

Yan Shuning sent Ruan Yue home, it was quite late.

His parents had left, so he didn't stay much, went in to say hello, and drove home.

After entering the door, he found that the second oldest man who had come home first had not yet rested, one was watching TV in the living room, and the other was taking a foot bath in the bathroom on the first floor.

Hearing the movement outside, the old lady asked in the bathroom: "Aning is back?"

Yan Shuning walked in and smiled, "My mother's ears are good."

He was not the only child, but because he was the oldest, the old lady always loved the most. When he saw him talking and walked in, the old lady raised his eyes and asked, "Yue're taken back?"

"Well, it has been sent home."

The old lady sighed, "In the first two months of National Day, I saw the child of Fu Heng's family, and I was in high school, and I was almost catching up with you. If you look at other people's knowledge, although the marriage is at this stage, the child also It's so old. You said that although your age is younger than others, the child should run away..."

"Again."

Yan Shuning twisted the faucet to wash his hands.

The old lady sighed, "You think I'm willing to say you! I just don't understand where our conditions differ from others. How can anyone talk about marriage and get married, you can't even find a wife!"

"You didn't say that I couldn't keep up with one-tenth of others?"

Yan Shuning snorted.

The old lady was choked with anger and saw him wipe his hand again, and suddenly sighed deeply, bent over and squatted by her leg, hesitating to say: "It's not that I didn't want to find it. You don't know, there was one time before Action, hurt there..."

old lady:"……"

Yan Shuning stood up with a bitter smile, "Whoever marries is a scourge, don't talk about it later. I'm not happy to hear that."

The author has something to say: Uncle Yan: "It's hurt there."

Old lady: (tears tears) Poor child, you and any mother agree, as long as you are happy.

Then later I knew the truth--

...The son is ruthless enough.

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