The vicious aunt and the villain child became popular after appearing on the variety show

Lu Yin sat up straight and pulled Qin Ya, who was sitting on her, off. "What are you doing? I'm not a lesbian."

Her voice was dazed and sleepy, and because she was still sleepy, there was a layer of mist in her eyes.

After staring at Lu Yin for a while, Qin Ya sat up straight and said, "Oh, I came in to find you. Everyone is here, except you."

Her voice was cheerful, and she pulled Lu Yin downstairs.

Rubbing his eyes, Lu Yin followed Qin Ya downstairs. His steps were a little unsteady and it looked like he would fall to the ground at any time.

Lu Zeyu followed behind her with a hair comb in his hand, staring at her all the way. Lu Yin did not fall down, but she attracted a lot of attention with her messy hair.

It was unknown whether she didn't notice or Lu Yin didn't care at all. Seeing that the sofa was full of people, she sat down at the edge and listened to the movements around her drowsily.

Lu Zeyu stood behind her, wanting to comb her messy hair, but as soon as he raised his hand, he found that his hands were a little short and he couldn't reach the height of the sofa to comb Lu Yin's hair.

Squinting his eyes, Lu Zeyu looked at her with a sour expression, and gave up the idea of ​​combing his aunt's hair.

I subconsciously wanted to throw the hair comb in my hand away.

Before he could figure out where to throw the comb, a hand suddenly stretched out from his side, with a large palm spread out and quietly stopped in front of him, "Give it to me, Xiaoyu."

The voice sounded very familiar, but he didn't even look up to see the other person's face. Lu Zeyu also knew that it was his uncle who spoke.

After hesitating for half a second, Lu Zeyu handed the comb in his hand to Ji Jingshen.

Lu Yin chose a single sofa. There was no wall behind her, so there was no problem for several people to stand in the empty space behind her.

At this moment, there was a person standing behind her.

Her hair was casually tied up. Lu Yin, who was originally drowsy, suddenly felt a touch on her head. She frowned quickly, then raised her head and looked upwards.

She didn’t see the rude person she imagined, but Ji Jingshen.

The other person gently took off the hair tie she used to tie her hair, and held her loose hair with one hand.

Lu Yin thought that her hair was not too little, but why was there only so little in Ji Jingshen's hands?

Looking at that little bit of hair, Lu Yin even felt like he was going bald.

"Um...what are you doing?"

She still kept her head up, looked at the other person calmly, and blinked slowly.

When asked this question, Ji Jingshen stopped what he was doing, thought for a while and explained, "Xiaoyu wants to help you comb your hair, but I'm not tall enough, please let me do it for you."

Lu Zeyu, who had not walked far, widened his eyes with disbelief when he heard Ji Jingshen's explanation.

He... was sold out by his own uncle?

Yes.

Lu Yin, who was originally confused, laughed when she heard Ji Jingshen's explanation.

"Is this true? Why would he comb my hair?"

When going downstairs, Lu Yin thought about tidying herself up, but she felt dizzy at the time, and Qin Ya dragged her downstairs. Thinking that it was not an important occasion anyway, she just let it go.

This would be embarrassing.

"Really, maybe I want to do something for you."

The person being talked about here is still Lu Zeyu. Lu Zeyu, who was eavesdropping in the corner, felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.

He just couldn't stand the mess on her head.

After thinking carefully about the possibility of Lu Zeyu doing this, well... the possibility is too low.

Lu Yin finally chose to give up thinking and did not continue thinking.

"Thank you then."

She lowered her head, sat up straight on the sofa, and tried not to say more.

But after she finished speaking, she added, "Or I can do it myself..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Lu Yin sat stiffly on the sofa, his scalp slightly numb.

The man's warm fingertips gently stroked her scalp. It was clearly just an unintentional touch, but it caused a gust of electricity for no reason, causing her entire scalp to go numb instantly.

After a few seconds of pause, Lu Yin quickly completed what he had just said, "I'll do that myself."

dying.

As she said this, she turned around and was about to snatch the comb from Ji Jingshen's hand, but Ji Jingshen dodged it.

"Thanks for coming, I'll do it."

No, her thanks are worthless.

Lu Yin didn't want to give up, so she stopped her hand in mid-air, planning to find a chance to snatch the comb when the person wasn't paying attention.

But Ji Jingshen saw through her thoughts. He stretched out a hand, gently placed it on the side of Lu Yin's face, and gently turned Lu Yin's head away.

Lu Yin, who had always thought that she had a big face, discovered for the first time today that she also had a small face.

Ji Jingshen’s half hand directly covered half of her face. If this isn’t a slap-sized face, what else could it be?

After Ji Jingshen forcefully straightened his head, Lu Yin finally stopped thinking about himself.

Since Ji Jingshen is so persistent, let's do it.

Endure it and it will pass.

The reason why Qin Ya went up to call Lu Yin was because the recording was about to be restarted, but Lu Yin was still not coming down. Seeing that everyone had arrived, but Li Yang still did not move, which made Lu Yin a little bored.

She knew that she had forced herself to sleep during her nap into the evening, but it didn't matter as long as the recording hadn't started.

Since the recording hasn't started yet, she'll play with her phone for a while.

Lu Yin did what he said. He found his phone which he had placed casually on the sofa, slowly unlocked the screen, and went directly into WeChat.

Seeing that her phone had opened WeChat without her permission, she was about to log out, but as soon as she moved her hand, she saw a bunch of unread messages.

Among them, the contact with the note "Dr. Jiang" sent 8 messages.

Thinking that she had something to ask Jiang Youchuan, Lu Yin suddenly opened her eyes wide and hurriedly clicked on the dialog box.

People standing behind her can easily see all her movements.

Including chat messages on mobile phones.

Ji Jingshen told himself not to be so shameless, but he couldn't help but glance at Lu Yin's phone.

It’s a message from Jiang Youchuan.

: Ms. Lu, your rabbit's surgery is complete. When are you free to come and pick it up?

: If you don't have time, I can take it back to Kyoto, and you can come to my house to get it.

: If you see it, please reply to me

These few sentences are the important ones, the rest are just emoticons.

Poke every hour.

Seeing this, Ji Jingshen narrowed his eyes slightly.

in such a hurry?

Lu Yin felt embarrassed when he saw the news.

Jiang Youchuan had to trouble someone to find a doctor, but now that the operation is over she can't find anyone.

So Lu Yin began to edit the message with apologetic look on her face. Just as she was about to finish editing the message, a message from Lu Xingzhou suddenly popped up on her phone.

Lu Xingzhou: Did Ji Yanran tell Xiaoyu that she was planning to divorce?