"Fool, I won''t blame you."

    Lu Shaoqian smiled helplessly and clenched his trembling little hand.

    The warm and hot palm temperature covered the girl''s heart gradually.

    The man didn''t let go of her hand until her breathing frequency and rate gradually stabilized.

    Turn around and take down the picture frame.

    "They are my war friends and the best and most iron brothers in my life."

    Lu Shaoqian said, and the Wang ink pool at the bottom of his eyes suddenly flashed a little dark.

    His voice was slightly heavy, like emotion and helplessness, "unfortunately, they are gone."

    When the voice fell, Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little depressed creak in his ear.

    She was dull and couldn''t help looking up.

    The man''s bony fingers were tightly pinching the mottled part of the picture frame, and the voice was obviously pinched by him.

    The dark color at the bottom of the eyes was also quietly replaced by a touch of anger.

    Feeling something wrong with his breath, Xiang Xing frowned and thought.

    I can''t help but learn from what he just did, stretch out his little hand and gently press and hold the slender knuckles that are still struggling.

    Sure enough, the man''s frown loosened in an instant.

    The bottom of his eyes shook slightly, and finally he smiled and put down the photo frame.

    He shook the girl''s little hand again, and the bottom of his eyes returned to the soft color, "I''m sorry to scare you."

    "Well."

    Xiang Xingxiang shook his head.

    She paused for a while, her soft and dense apricot eyes blinked, and then stared at Shaoqian seriously.

    The petal like lips curl up a sweet radian, the bottom of the eyes is bright, and the tone is firm, "Shao Qian, if you don''t mind, I can also be your brother."

    She said, and suddenly took out her little hand and solemnly broke her tender fingers, "it''s like mountain climbing, boxing, drinking and chatting... I can..."

    "All right, stop."

    Worried that she would say something about her good brother''s relationship mode, Lu Shaoqian couldn''t help raising his hand and pressing the boundless cerebellar bag melon.

    The girl stopped talking as if she had been pressed a switch.

    But still looked at him in confusion.

    She... Didn''t say anything wrong.

    She really can.

    The man thought for a moment, then suddenly went to the bay window of the study, which was arranged as a small terrace for rest, and sat down.

    The warm sunshine fell on his whole body in an instant, and made a shallow halo on the perfect side face.

    It''s dazzling.

    "Xing''er, come and sit down."

    Lu Shaoqian waved to Xiang Xing and patted the warm furry blanket on his side.

    The little guy immediately ran over and sat down.

    Just raised his head, he suddenly felt that the man''s warm big hand gently stroked her little face.

    The thumb rubbed and rubbed the rosy cheeks again and again.

    The girl raised her eyes blankly. She saw the man in front of her, his ink pupil narrowed slightly, and his lips were faint.

    "I don''t want to think of you as a brother."

    The voice fell, and the handsome and unmarried face was magnified in front of Xiang Xing.

    Xiang Xing was subconsciously stunned.

    But suddenly feel the forehead and heart warm.

    The man seems to be on her forehead, as light as Hongyu.

    After that, he handed in and arrived with his double forehead. His handsome nose peak rubbed and rubbed the tip of his small nose.

    Hoarse, dumb whisper, "I want you to be my woman, huh?"

    "... huh?"

    Xiang Xing doesn''t understand.

    Isn''t she his Lu''s woman now?

    Seeing the girl at a loss, Lu Shaoqian smiled helplessly and continued to add.

    "I mean, be my girlfriend, and then at the right time... Advance to Mrs. Lu."

    "So, do you understand?"