Luo Shimiao turned around and looked at him with confusion: "Why are you hiding?"
"His technique was terrible; that year he was wearing ice skates when he tackled me to the ground."
Luo Jianxing retorted, "That was purely an accident! You still remember that after all these years? How can you be so petty?"
She walked over and took the backpack off his shoulder: "If he were petty, he wouldn't have let you stay for so long for nothing."
"You're not even married yet, and your elbow has already detached from your body and flown to Anian's place."
"Hehehe." She weighed the backpack in her hand. "You didn't take all the breakfasts from home, did you?"
Luo Jianxing's beautiful eyes curved down: "I left a steamed bun for Dad."
Where's Mom?
"My mom got up early and had already eaten. When I came out, she was throwing a tantrum in the living room."
A hint of doubt flashed in Luo Shimiao's eyes: "Did you pluck the tigress's fur?"
"It wasn't me, it was you."
"What does this have to do with me? I wasn't even home. How did I upset her?"
"Mom saw what you posted on Weibo. She's the one who told me. You asked me to come over because of this, right?"
"Hmm, so... is Mom blaming me for hitting someone?"
Luo Jianxing flicked her forehead: "How could that be? She's just angry at those who insulted you. Don't you know your mother? She has a sharp tongue but a soft heart."
"You didn't see it. Mom was sweeping around the living room with that two-meter-long paintbrush you gave her. I regret not secretly recording it now."
Seeing that he was having difficulty walking, Gu Nian reached out and helped him.
Unexpectedly, the pull caused Luo Jianxing to slide forward unprepared, and the two ended up in a tight embrace.
Little Green: "Oh ho!"
Luo Shimiao's eyes widened suddenly, and she said excitedly, "There's a strange sense of CP (couple) vibe."
“Manman and I are a match made in heaven,” Luo Jianxing said, his hands protectively covering his chest.
Gu Nian made no attempt to hide her disdain: "Stay away from me!"
He strode towards the door, scoffing, "Don't eat the breakfast I worked so hard to bring you!"
Ignoring his friend's words, the man took the large backpack from Luo Shimiao's hand.
......
At the dining table.
Luo Jianxing asked, "Miaomiao, what do you want me to help you with?"
After swallowing the food in his mouth, Luo Shimiao said, "Help me get some surveillance footage."
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