This is, uncle's
It's the first time in my life to help a man wash this thing. I feel so ashamed. What should I do?
But now I'm working part-time for others, and it's not good if I don't wash it.
Ruan Xingchen blushed and threw the things in his hands into the bucket, covering them with other clothes.
After finding the laundry detergent, he lifted the bucket under the faucet, rolled up his sleeves, and started washing clothes.
Before leaving get off work, the boss of a cooperative company suddenly called and asked Lu Jingyuan to go out to have a meal together.
The old gentleman had helped him many years ago, and he couldn't refuse, so he agreed.
Back at the apartment at night, looking at the numbers in the elevator that kept jumping, Lu Jingyuan suddenly thought of something.
After the elevator stops, walk out of the elevator quickly, take out the key, quickly unscrew the door lock and push the door open.
Looking at the entrance with dark eyes, he saw the pair of petite shoes as expected.
Lu Jingyuan's eyes moved slightly.
The living room was pitch black, and after turning on the light, one could see the little girl curled up on the sofa sleeping soundly.
Looking at the kitchen again, the dishes on the dining table looked completely cold.
With two dishes and one soup on the table, three simple dishes, it is not difficult to see that the little girl knows how to live.
And outside the balcony, the clothes I changed last night have been washed and dried.
Looking at the pair of boxer briefs hanging to dry, Lu Jingyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
Walking slowly to the sofa, squatting down, staring at the sleeping girl in front of her who was still frowning, she tentatively called: "Xingchen."
When the little girl heard the movement, she murmured, her eyes slowly opened a gap, and her sleepy voice was soft and sticky, "Uncle, you're back."
"Mmm." Lu Jingyuan raised his hand to brush Ruan Xingchen's hair from his forehead, and said in a deep and soft voice, "I'm sorry."
Ruan Xingchen muttered something in a low voice, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.
He was busy from school in the afternoon until after eight o'clock in the evening, and then he started to stay in the living room waiting for Lu Jingyuan to come back. Now he was so sleepy that he could hardly keep his eyes open.
Lu Jingyuan picked up the keys and cell phone that Ruan Xingchen had left on the coffee table, and then with a slight force, he hugged Ruan Xingchen horizontally.
Compared to him, the little girl was so small that she almost fit into his arms.
Very light, and the body is soft.
That kind of soft touch suddenly softened into my heart.
Lu Jingyuan looked down at the person in his arms, and his arms tightened involuntarily.
early morning.
Ruan Xingchen was stunned for a long time after waking up, only to realize that he didn't know when he returned to his old nest.
Sitting on the bed and thinking for a long time, she had no memory of how she came back last night. She just remembered that she was waiting for him to come back in the living room of the uncle's house last night. She seemed to feel very sleepy afterward, and then fell asleep in a daze. caught.
Probably, the uncle carried her down.
Today Lu Jingyuan's car is still waiting at the door of the apartment building.
After getting into the car, Ruan Xingchen immediately asked, "Uncle, were you the one who carried me back last night?"
Lu Jingyuan's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and he responded softly.
After that, Ruan Xingchen quietly ate the eggs without saying a word.
He didn't ask Lu Jingyuan why he didn't come back, and he didn't blame Lu Jingyuan for not notifying her in advance.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the school, Lu Jingyuan tightly pressed his thin lips, and said in a low voice, "I have a temporary dinner when I get off work."
Ruan Xingchen was taken aback for a moment before realizing that he was explaining to her why he didn't come back for dinner last night.
In fact, this is not necessary at all.
Before she could speak, Lu Jingyuan took out a mobile phone from his pocket and handed it over, "Dial your number."
"Oh." Ruan Xingchen took Lu Jingyuan's phone, clicked on the dial interface, and entered his number.
After a while, the phone in his pocket rang.
Ruan Xingchen immediately took out his mobile phone, pressed the hang up button, and saved the strange number into the address book.
Looking at Lu Jingyuan's phone again, Ruan Xingchen rolled his eyes, and decided to be a good person and save his own number in it for him.
The name of the contact person is "Knock Meng Knock Lovely Ruan Xingchen".
Looking at these nine characters, Ruan Xingchen expressed his satisfaction.
Couldn't be better
After returning the phone to Lu Jingyuan, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Uncle, do you play WeChat?"
Lu Jingyuan stopped the car, was silent for a moment, and whispered a word: "Play."
"Then uncle, what's your WeChat name?"
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