Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Resisting the urge to explain something, he pursed his lips: "Yes."

Song Le was depressed for a while again, the blow just now hadn't passed, but because he was going to leave, he still couldn't help asking: "Then how can I see you? Have I been waiting for you to come to me?"

Lu Xingfu looked at her, his heart raised unconsciously, but his expression remained indifferent and he said, "Yes."

Song Le was puzzled: "Why? You can go back with me, my house has many houses..."

At worst, wear a personal leather mask and hide it well.

But after Lu Xingfu heard this, his eyes instantly turned cold. Seeing this, Song Le turned his eyes away and said unwillingly: "Okay, okay."

When walking back slowly with him, she couldn't restrain herself in the end, and she urged: "Then take good care of yourself, and come to me if you have anything."

"it is good."

With a simple and neat word, Song Le lost his anger when he heard that he was hopeless again, and tentatively stretched out his hand to hold him: "You can't stop looking for me for too long."

The palm of the hand felt like a soft little girl's touch, he held it lightly and wrapped it in his hand, Lu Xingfu was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

With the same appearance as Lu Xingfu, if it wasn't for those warm amber pupils, Song Le would almost admit his mistake.

Asking someone to make new tea, Song Le sat next to Lu Zhizhi, and comforted him in a low voice: "The empress is blessed and will be well soon."

Song Le was hugged suddenly, her first reaction was that Lu Xingfu would be angry if he found out, and subconsciously broke free.

After that, Song Le stayed at home doing whatever he could, practicing calligraphy, reading, and playing with Abao with bracelets.

"The Queen Mother?"

He said in a low voice, "Le'er, I'm sorry, I'm just a little tired, and I want you to sit with me for a while."

"Ah."

Song Le asked: "What's wrong?"

But he still likes it, he likes it at the first sight, and the apex of his heart is still dull and unbearable even after tossing and turning.what to do?

The leisurely days passed quickly.

……

"fun."

Knowing that she didn't miss him at all, even when she first saw him, she wasn't looking at him.

When the two walked less than half a meter away, Lu Zhizhi finally couldn't help but reached out and hugged her tightly, his head buried in the crook of her neck, feeling a little sore.

Even if you lose your dignity, you still want it.

Song Le was startled, then raised a polite smile and asked, "Brother Zhizhi, why are you here?"

It took him several months to sort out his thoughts, but the result was still wanting.

However, the voice stopped abruptly after seeing a bright figure inadvertently.

Frowning, he was silent for a long time before calming down: "Brother Zhizhi."

Leading Lu Zhizhi to the study room, Song Le heard him say: "The queen mother caught the cold."

It's looking at people through his face that's exactly like that bastard's.

Lu Zhizhi stood there, hesitated for a moment, then slowly walked over.

"Leer, I miss you so much."

Seeing Lu Zhizhi's eyes for the first time, Song Le was startled, he is such a good brother to her after all.

"...To, to know brother?"

Lu Zhizhi just woke up like a dream. Knowing that he was being rude, he pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.

"A Bao, A Bao." On a whim, he started playing hide-and-seek, but Song Le couldn't find A Bao after searching up and down, so he couldn't help shouting.

Hearing her soft voice, Lu Zhizhi hummed in a low voice, but his heart almost melted, and his mother had completely recovered yesterday.

If you get it now, just treat him as... despicable.

Lu Zhizhi: "Le'er."

"Ok?"

"Your birthday is coming, what do you want?"