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Chapter 43 This is a proposition(1/2)

The interior environment of the house is very elegant, mostly made of retro wooden furniture, simple and stylish. There is a Chinese wooden table behind the carved railing screen, with a piece of fragrant wood hanging on the table, which is heavy and light.

Yang Yi has always had a good taste in life, especially at his age, and prefers simple and retro styles.

"Senior Lu, I have reserved the largest room for you. Do you want to come up and have a look?" Yang Yi said politely to Lu Huairou.

"No need." Lu Huairou refused: "I live next door to Lu Chow Chow."

Don't think that he doesn't know what Yang Lucha has in mind. Doesn't he just want to take his place and take away his granddaughter?

dream.

Yang Yi did not insist and led Lu Churro to the bedroom on the second floor and introduced: "This is the children's room I prepared for little Chow Chow."

The layout of this room is different from the overall style of the villa, with candy-colored wallpaper, a round princess bed, floor-to-ceiling pink lace curtains, and a variety of plush dolls placed above the bed.

When the window is opened, you can see the dark green distant mountains and the clouds and mist lingering between the mountains. The scenery is very good.

Lu Congee exclaimed: "This room is great!"

"If Congee is scared to sleep alone, you can live here with Sister Lu."

Lu Churro was lying next to Lu Xueling, and some fans didn't dare to look at Yang Yi because of their idol's shyness.

Lu Huairou wished she could poke her eyes out.

He has raised the little girl for two years and has never seen her show such a shy expression towards him.

Angry.

Barrage--

[Xiao Porridge’s shy look is very similar to the way I look when I meet my idol alone. 】

[Lu Huairou’s face turned green.]

【Jealous! Hahaha】

[My granddaughter who worked hard to raise her has a crush on the other family, how about I die?]...

At this time, the director of the program team asked again, fearing that the world would be in chaos: "Qi Zhou, do you think you prefer the room Yang Yi prepared for you or the room you had at your grandpa's house?"

Yang Yi and Lu Huairou glanced at her at the same time.

Lu Churro looked at Yang Yi and then at Lu Huairou. One smiled warmly in the spring breeze, and the other cracked his knuckles in a silent threat.

Lu Chow Chow deeply felt that this was definitely a gift.

On the barrage, netizens almost burst out laughing when they saw Lu Churro's troubled expression——

[Congee, you should answer well! 】

【Neither grandfather nor idol can be offended.】

[Flowers at home are still more fragrant than wild flowers. My little friend, please think about it before answering!]

Lu Xueling knew that the program team was deliberately playing tricks on them, so he came to the rescue and said: "Okay, how can you make things difficult for children like you? There are good things outside, and of course there are good things at home."

Lu Churro quickly said: "My aunt is right!"

Lu Huairou patted her little head: "Aside from what my aunt said is right, what else can you say?"

Lu Congee muttered: "My aunt was right."...

In the evening, Yang Yi cooked a sumptuous dinner himself and entertained everyone.

His cooking skills were obviously much better than Lu Huairou's. Lu Porridge ate a large bowl of rice and was ready to add more rice.

At this time, the director and director asked again casually: "Porridge, which one is better is the food cooked by grandpa, or the food cooked by idols?"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Huairou and Yang Yi's eyes fell on Congee again.

Lu Churro's expression changed and he silently put his chopsticks back.

Why isn't your program finished yet? Do you want people to live a good life?

Barrage--

【Hahahaha, the program team is causing trouble.】

【Fight, fight.】

[I can already foresee that the children of Congee Congee will have a very difficult time these days. 】

[This variety show can be renamed and called Two Actors Competing for Favor Everyday.]...

After dinner, the program team specially prepared a special night chat for Lu Churro and Yang Yi. The two sat under the grape trellis and chatted endlessly.

Lu Churro prepared many questions. These were the benefits she promised to her classmates. They asked Lu Churro to ask Brother Yang Yi.

Lu Zhouzhou took the small piece of paper and asked one by one:

"Brother Yang Yi, have you seen "Peppa Pig"?"

"Brother Yang Yi, do you like to eat bayberry?"

"Yang Yi, do you feel ashamed that Lu Huairou gave up the Best Actor Award to you?"

When Lu Churro read this little note, he suddenly stopped talking: "Skip it, skip it!"

This is probably a small note written by Jiang Qinglin, that super black guy. Lu Churro would not ask such a question for her!

In the distance, Lu Huairou folded her arms and leaned against the pillar, looking at Yang Yi and Lu Zhurui.

The dissatisfaction was palpable.

Lu Xueling walked to him and sniffed: "Whose jealous jar has been overturned? It's so sour!"

Lu Huairou rolled her eyes and said, "It's impossible to be jealous in this life."

"Then what are you doing here?"

"Can't I blow some air?"

Lu Xueling smiled and said: "On such a good day and such a good night, I want to send you a song."

"What?"

"I should be under the car, not in the car."

Lu Huairou:......

Shut up and thank you.

Lu Huairou did not object or obstruct tonight's idol meeting night talk, which made Lu Churro breathe a sigh of relief.

But soon, Lu Congee discovered that he was naive.

Although Lu Huairou did not obstruct the meeting, he would run out from time to time to make his presence felt, such as adding water to Lu's porridge thermos cup, peeling an apple for her to eat, and finally coming directly with needle and thread to sew her socks.

Hole in big toe.

"You go on, pretend I don't exist."

Lu Churro was almost mad at him.

Yang Yi could see the strong fear radiating from Lu Huairou's body, and said with a smile: "Classmate Lu Churro, it's too late today. Let Sister Lu take you to bed. Let's talk tomorrow, okay?"

"Don't worry about it anymore. She only listens to me telling her bedtime stories every night before going to bed." Lu Huairou took the little girl's collar and led her away.

Barrage--

[Just chatting all day long, my granddaughter will not be kidnapped!]

【How insecure are you, Rourou?】

【If you protect your food like this, what will you do if Xiao Zhou Zhou gets married in the future?】

[I feel sorry for my future grandson-in-law.]

[Don’t feel bad for me upstairs, I can handle it.]

【???】

【I can bear it too.】

【I also……】

【Enough!】

In the evening, Lu Huairou read five fairy tales to Lu Churro in one breath, two more than before. After listening to it, Lu Churro closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Lu Huairou sat by the bed for a long time, turned off the night light, got up and went out.

Lu Xueling was leaning on the corridor, reading the audience comments.

The live broadcast has ended now, so they don't need to worry about anything when talking.

"Even netizens can see that you are insecure."

"I'm insecure, are you kidding me?"

"You just have to be tough." Lu Xueling entered the room and turned around and said, "I have said before that it was not you who grew up with Lu Churro, but Lu Churro, she was with you."

Lu Huairou was silent.
To be continued...
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