Wen Nan nodded, rubbing her fluffy little head against Lu Yanqing's chest, occasionally touching Lu Yanqing's chin.
It's so itchy, so itchy...
Lu Yanqing slightly raised his chin.
This avoided contact between the chin and Wen Nan's head.
I heard Wen Nan's breathing gradually stabilize.
The boy opened his eyes, moved his hand from the woman's shoulder to her slender waist, and pulled her into his arms.
"In the future... I will definitely not let you suffer such injustice." The young man's voice was soft, but it carried an unprecedented firmness.
The voice was different from its usual gentle tone, as if it carried a hint of resilience.
Before this... he was all alone, and no matter what happened, he was mostly unwilling to care.
But given the current development...
He needs to keep up with Wennan's pace.
If Wen Nan were to hear these words, she would blink blankly. Was she wronged? Didn't she feel wronged?
Whack-a-Mole... is a pretty good game.
...
The next morning, Lu Yanqing surprisingly didn't go to the academy. While Lu Yanqing was away, Wen Nan was still sleeping in his room.
Lu Yanqing didn't fall asleep until late at night. After getting up, she made breakfast, and even the usually carefree Wen Jinzhong didn't say much.
He pondered deeply yesterday: what were Lu Yanqing and Wen Nan doing out in the middle of the night?
What can a young couple do?
Want to go out and find some excitement?
Having been caught red-handed by his own father, is it possible that Wen Nan will become enraged and kick him out?
Old Man Wen began to worry about making a living.
Seeing that Wen Nan still hadn't come out today, he scoffed, "Tsk tsk tsk, still not up? He guessed right."
Young people these days really know how to have fun.
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