On the third floor, at the door of Lu Yanxiu's room, Lu Tingwan was hesitating whether to take the initiative to go in or wait for him to come out and say something? He asked him directly about returning to Beicheng, or apologize to him about Jiang Zhuo last night? Then coax him?

But she can’t blame her for the matter in Jiang Zhuo. If she apologized on her own initiative, wouldn’t it mean that she was wrong? It would be even more difficult to explain.

While thinking, Lu Tingwan put his ear on the door, wanting to hear what Lu Yanxiu is doing inside.

After just after sticking it up, the door suddenly opened. Unpredictable, Lu Tingwan lost his center of gravity and fell into it.

Relying steadily against a flesh wall, Lu Tingwan looked up and met Lu Yanxiu.

She quickly stood up straight, her face unnatural, and asked him with a resentful look: "Why don't you follow me? What if I don't lean on me?"

Lu Yanxiu looked at her and did not reply to her.

Seeing that he didn't say anything again, Lu Tingwan looked at him, regardless of who was angry about those things.

"Why are you not talking again? Do you plan to never talk to me for the rest of your life? Last night, I can't blame me. It's not that I asked him to use me as a shield. I don't know he would do that..." She said while feeling wronged.

Lu Tingwan approached him, grabbed his big hand with his little hand, then raised his little face and looked at his eyes with a grievance, and asked in a low voice: "Are you really angry with me?"

Lu Tingwan is the best at controlling him, knowing when and what method is most effective. The general move and the ultimate kill are acting spoiled.

Coupled with this look, tone, and the insulting question, Lu Yanxiu was eaten tightly.

Seeing that his expression was moved, Lu Tingwan took advantage of the situation to tiptoe and hug his neck, lifted his foot and began to climb onto him.

Sure enough, Lu Yanxiu immediately hugged her waist, picked her up and hung it on her body.

He hugged her and went back to the room, closed the door, and leaned Lu Tingwan on his body against the door.

Once the door was closed, no one showed off. The two of them had never taken face seriously since childhood.

Lu Tingwan held his face with both hands, touching the tip of his nose, and his face was close to his face: "I'm not angry about you talking to that girl, and you don't angry about me and Jiang Yu's affairs, okay?"

Lu Yanxiu breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "I'm not angry with you."

"Then why don't you talk to me?"

"It's so angry that the language system is damaged and I can't speak."

"Didn't you say you're not angry with me?"

"I'm angry with Jiang Zhuo. I'm not angry with you. I'm afraid that if I say too much, I can't help but attack in front of your grandfather."

Lu Tingwan hugged his face, pouted his mouth and kissed him on his lips: "I won't be angry anymore. Even if I get angry, I won't deliberately ignore you for so long. I won't say you are old, and I won't call you an old man anymore."

"Are you still afraid that I will be angry?" Lu Yanxiu said with a smile.

"Yes." Lu Tingwan nodded.

"Why haven't you seen you angry since you were a child?"

"I'm afraid you're really angry with me. I'm not really angry with you. At most, you might be really angry by you at the beginning, but it's not true afterwards."

"I'm really angry with you if I don't get angry with you. How could I be really angry with you, a little girl?" Lu Yanxiu said.

"I heard from Uncle Xiao that you are going back to Beicheng today?"

"Yeah, I have to go back."

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"I'm going to tell you."

"What should I do? You are back to Beicheng, where are I?"
Chapter completed!