How Much for a Pound of Cuteness

The Chu Garden family study is not large, and few people usually come in.

The first father and Ms. Deng are both people who do not stay at work and return to their homes. At the beginning of their garden, there is a desk in the room, and the study is basically a half-decoration. Tablets or mobile phones lie in the study sofa all afternoon.

Chuichi did not have the habit of locking the door. The last time she locked the door was because Lu Jiaheng came to her house with a fever that day.

Mom, I didn't lock the door on purpose.

I just hid a man.

Chuichi's face was white again.

It was only a second before his heart that was raised as a Spider-Man acrobatics had just been lowered, and it was raised again.

Today, my father and Ms. Deng were both at home, and he turned it over. Both of them forgot how to get out.

She looked around, the wooden bookshelf was filled with books, the sofa was soft, and a long desk next to it was filled with globes and some small ornaments.

I couldn't find a place to hide people, even the table was hollow.

The study is not good, look at him again, wearing pajamas and night pants, as if he had just taken a bath, his hair is even a little damp, and he smells of clean shower gel.

Suddenly there was a shameful guilty feeling at first, and I didn't know where it came from.

She ran to the door and choked on the door frame, stuttering: "Mom and mom I'll be here soon."

Ms. Deng did not urge her to open the door. She patted the door twice, said "Hurry up," and left.

At the beginning, he was relieved and panicked again.

She ran back to Lu Jiaheng again, her small face pale, her lips clenched tightly, her voice low, and he tentatively asked him, "Can you still turn it up?"

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

He raised his eyebrows, and also cooperated with her to lower her throat, the voice appeared a little deep: "Yes, I will go up after a backflip."

Hakuchi was overjoyed, and swallowed at once again randomly, still looking nervous: "Really?"

"What do you think."

"I think you're lying." Chuichi lowered his eyes to his lips.

He smiled softly: "My baby is getting smarter."

Before Gardenia had time to speak, he immediately said, "There is no Xiaohong and Xiaoli, and my little Gardenia is unique."

Hakuchi's face flushed slightly uncontrollably, but he didn't think so much about it at this time.

She told them the night before that she had no boyfriend, and when she woke up, there was an extra man in the room. She still didn't see the one that came in and only went out. She was still wearing pajamas.

How to explain this.

Mom and Dad, it’s not a secret. I recently played a man’s love mobile game. I don’t know what happened. He suddenly came out from his mobile phone.

Chu Zhi raised his arms and pushed his hands against his abdomen. Lu Jiaheng obeyed step by step with her movements until a soft muffled sound, he was pushed back and hit the wall behind the door.

He allowed her small hand to push him against the abdomen and pushed him against the wall, slightly lowering his eyes, seemingly smiling: "This is going to be pressed against the wall?"

Chu Garden looked up: "You will hide behind the door for a while, wait for me to go out, and then run."

Lu Jiaheng adjusted his expression, nodded, and said seriously: "Where to run."

"Run to my room."

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

Lu Jiaheng: "?"

Hatsuri raised his hand and pulled the corner of his pajamas out of his pajamas naturally. He also plopped it with his hands, making it flat and smooth, and said: "I will go to dinner when you come, and you will run over. When they have finished eating and enter the room, you will sneak out."

Lu Jiaheng motionless, watching her fingertips falling on the corner of his pajamas.

For a long time, I yelled softly: "All listen to you."

Hatsuri made five minutes of ideological preparation, and everything was ready. She took a deep breath, opened the door lock, and pressed the door handle to open the door.

First, my head sneaked out to look around and surveyed the enemy. At this time, my father was sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper, turning his back to them, but Ms. Deng just looked at her and said, "Look what, come out and eat." "

Chuchi groaned abruptly, opened the door, his hands were shaking, his movements were a little bit, and his strength was not opened by the control panel, and it seemed to want to prove what the four wide open shot back to almost 150 degrees When I stopped, I felt like I was stopped by some resistance, and I groaned.

Sounds like bumping into flesh or bones.

Shuichi shook his hand at first, withdrew his hand in a hurry, and subconsciously wanted to pounce back to see what happened to Lu Jiaheng behind the door.

However, Ms. Deng was looking at her, and Chuchi could only pretend to be happily leaping out of the study, holding Ms. Deng’s arm, pulling her back, and dragging her into the kitchen: “I’m so hungry. So hungry, what are you eating today!"

Lu Jiaheng took the opportunity to flash out and opened the door of the innermost Hakuchi room with light hands and feet, then closed lightly.

When others came in, they smelled a very light fragrance.

It's similar to her body, light and sweet, a bit like a vanilla-flavored milkshake.

Lu Jiaheng turned around and saw the room for the first time.

The whole looks very soft, with white furniture, lotus pink screens, small shelves standing on the large bay window, and rows of succulents.

The bed was large, and it looked soft and comfortable. There was a cat standing on it, with a fur of seal-colored fur on his nose, and he was looking at him with a grin.

"..."

Enemies have narrow roads and narrow roads.

How could I forget this little cat?

Special circumstances and special treatment, Lu Jiaheng decided Huairou policy, trying to get along with him peacefully.

His index finger was raised to his lips, and his voice was low on it: "Hush—"

Guess: "Ao meow meow meow meow meow!!!!!!"

Lu Jiaheng: "..."

When the first wind blows through the clouds and quickly finishes breakfast and rushes back to the room, Lu Jiaheng and you guessed that they had already fought for 300 rounds.

The man put his hands in his hands and lifted it far away, you guessed that he was thumping desperately in his hand, while meowing, Lu Jiaheng already had several red scratches on his back.

Chuichi came in a hurry and yelled at him.

Lu Jiaheng turned his head and let go of his hand. You guessed it fell to the ground lightly and swooped into Chu Garden's arms. Her small paws choked her chest, and her head rubbed on it. Like aggrieved, the fierce cat-like figure just disappeared.

Lu Jiaheng stared at his two cats' claws and grinded his teeth straight: "Oh."

Hiroshi held the cat and rubbed it for a while, talking to him in a low voice. For a long time, you guessed that she reluctantly jumped out of her arms, slowly swallowed back into her small nest, curled up and lay down. Go in.

Chuichi stood up and walked to the bed to sit down.

She hesitated for a moment and patted the position next to her. You guessed her eyes fast, and spurted on again. The fat **** sat next to Chuchi, and the whole cat lay on its back, curled up and stayed still.

Lu Jiaheng sneered and walked over to pick him up and tossed aside. The man sat down and turned his head: "Aunt Uncle is still in the living room?"

Chuichi shook his head: "A quarrel in the restaurant."

He supported the bed surface with one hand, leaning slightly on her side, leaning on the bedpost at the end of her bed: "What if the uncle and aunt keep going in?"

Chuichi opened his mouth, frowned, rubbed his chin, and he couldn't tell what to do for a long time.

Lu Jiaheng looked at her with interest and waited patiently.

The one who was thrown away guessed that he jumped up and down on the bed dissatisfied, the bed curtain hooked on the bed post was caught by him, the pale lotus pink tulle slid down with the curtain, and covered the two inside.

At this time it was more than nine o'clock in the morning. At the beginning of the day, Wakuri was awake to bed and had not been idle. There was no chance to change clothes.

Most of the light outside the window was blocked. The two of them sat at the end of the bed and the light was dim.

At this time, she was sitting next to him on the bed, very close, and she could see what she should or should not see. The girl didn't even wear underwear, and the two round and slightly swollen breasts.

Hakuchi didn't even notice it, blinked, rubbed his guess's head, and stood up to hook the curtain back and hang it on the bed post.

The momentary dimness was broken, and the light flooded into the retina again.

The bulged fabric has small protrusions, which are dyed a little bit of color through the white cotton nightdress, looming.

Lu Jiaheng closed his eyes.

The father and Ms. Deng had an emotional collision in the living room for half an hour, and ended up with an invitation call from a gym in Ms. Deng’s little sister.

Before going out, my first father still made a cup of flower and fruit tea to his daughter-in-law with a smile, and filled it with a glass thermos. Carefully reminded you not to drink cold after exercise. Even if it is hot, you don’t want to drink it. The small box is filled with rock sugar. Put two pieces according to taste.

After the first father entered the room, Lu Jiaheng and Chu Zhi finally made a thief-like drill.

Hatsui helped him open the door lightly, and the two stood in the corridor. Hatsushi was wearing a gown jacket that he had just stubbornly put on, and the buttons were tightly fastened all the way to his neck.

She pushed him out in a hurry, and quickly retracted back into the security door, looking at him through the door frame: "Hurry up."

Lu Jiaheng did not move and stood at the door: "Are you at home in the afternoon?"

Chuchi blinked: "Go out for dinner with the seniors of the drama club at night."

Lu Jiaheng lifted his eyelids, "Senior?"

"Senior and senior sisters are all there."

He said quietly: "What to eat?"

"Hot pot," Shuichi paused, remembering his shiny coriander, scratching his chin embarrassedly, and said indistinctly, "That's the one next to the school..."

Lu Jiaheng raised the corner of his lips, slowly "Oh", and leaned slightly: "Is that the first time we have contact?"

Chuichi didn't notice anything wrong and nodded.

He laughed out loud, just about to speak, and the voice of the first father’s shouting came out: "Daughter—come to eat fruit--"

At first, Horichi was too scared to listen to what he said, and had no time to say goodbye. He hurriedly closed the door.

With a loud bang, the security door fell heavily on Lu Jiaheng's face.

The first father heard the voice, and the man came with a fruit knife: "Who, your mother is back?"

Hatsumi kept his hands behind his face without changing his face: "No, they sell insurance."

The author has something to say:

His Royal Highness took part in several jobs, and ran around for a living all day long, busy with door-to-door sales.