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"We want to observe how the snowball melts, cousin, you don't understand." Qinglang said righteously, but his eyes still flickered, and a guilty conscience appeared in his eyes, but he still pretended not to care.
"Qingwan, let's go up quickly. It's too late and it's time for the snowball to melt!" Qinglang said, trotting upstairs with the plate in hand.
Qingwan nodded gently to Lu Jingchuan and followed him.
Qingwan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Qinglang took the lead and she could follow him naturally.
Who would have thought that after just a few steps, footsteps could be heard from behind. It was Lu Jingchuan, and he was following.
Qingwan just paused and then continued forward.
This is the Lu family. If Lu Jingchuan wanted to go back to his room, he would naturally have to go here.
Lu Jingchuan was tall and had long legs. He caught up with Qing Wan in two steps and walked side by side with her.
Qing Wan felt the pressure from the man beside her, lowered her eyelashes, and cast her eyes on the carpet.
She was probably worried that Qinglang would fall, so even the stairs of the Lu family were covered with a thick layer of carpet, which greatly reduced the possibility of Qinglang getting injured.
Qinglang ran very fast and slowed down after passing the corner. She turned to look at Qingwan. When she saw Lu Jingchuan beside Qingwan, she blurted out, "Why is my cousin here too?"
The slightly dim light cast a dark silhouette on his face. Lu Jingchuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "What, I can't come?"
Qinglang tilted her head and suddenly laughed, "Cousin Jingchuan, don't you know, cousin Jingran is back!"
"He is in the room now." Qinglang blinked, hinting.
Qingwan¡¯s lips couldn¡¯t help but curl up, and her eyes were full of smiles. Qinglang really didn¡¯t look like a child of just a few years old. Sometimes he was so smart that even a ten-year-old child couldn¡¯t compare.
"I know." When Lu Jingchuan came back, the housekeeper told him about it.
While speaking, he still walked in unison with Qing Wan towards the sunny room.
In another room, Lu Chang's eyes moved from the book in his hand to Mrs. Lu, "Aren't you going downstairs to get pastries? Why did you go out and come back?"
Mrs. Lu turned around with a complicated expression, "I just saw Jingchuan entering Qinglang's room."
"Jingchuan is back?" Lu Chang was not too surprised, "We can have dinner together that night. Mom happens to be with us, and Jingran is back too."
Mrs. Lu glanced at him deeply and remembered the scene just now. Lu Jingchuan and Qingwan stood side by side, walking in unison. Looking from behind, she felt that the two of them were a perfect match.
Mrs. Lu frowned, then laughed again.
Qingwan is Manjun¡¯s younger sister, and Qinglang is here, so how could there be anything wrong with her.
She must be thinking too much.
"But in Mrs. Lu's heart, she still felt that something was wrong.
Lu Jingchuan is her son, and she knows his temper best. How could he take the initiative to go somewhere when there are other girls in private?
Lu Jingchuan walked into the room and sat directly on the sofa.
"Cousin Jingchuan just came back, don't you need a rest?" Qinglang put Guoran on the coffee table, feeling a little depressed.
With the great god Lu Jingchuan here, the two people who were so excited before were a little hesitant. The snowball had melted a little, and neither of them had the intention to observe.
"You go on, don't worry about me." However, the god who disturbed them has not yet realized anything.
Qing Wan glanced at him faintly but said nothing.
"Cousin Jingchuan, you just came back. Don't you have anything else to do? Why do you have to come with us? You rarely came to my room before." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com