How can I always be treated as a woman

The cell phone rang along with the food being served, Jing Xing glanced at the caller ID - "Landlord Lu", oops!He forgot Lu Songlin's dinner.

After a little bit of confusion, Jing Xing picked up the phone.

"Where have you been?" Lu Songlin's cold voice came from the phone.

"Well... I... I'm here with Brother Lang." Baby Jing Guai won't lie, glanced at Lan Wanhua, and stammered.For some reason, at this moment, Jing Xing felt inexplicably apologetic and guilty towards Lan Wanhua in front of him and Lu Songlin on the other end of the phone.

"It's fine if you don't come back at noon, but I still don't see anyone at night. I didn't know that my tenant is a person who doesn't keep his word." When Lu Songlin heard that Jing Xing was at Lan Wanhua's place, the temperature obviously dropped a few degrees .

Lan Wanhua saw that Jing Xing was at a loss when being questioned by Lu Songlin, and felt a little unhappy, but on the surface she smiled and motioned Jing Xing to give him the phone, with a smile in her voice, Lan Wanhua held Jing Xing as she spoke. Xing Xing's hand to appease Jing Xing's uneasy mood:

"Songlin, I'm Lan Wanhua.

Yep.

I have a difficult guest this afternoon, I asked Jing Xing to save the situation, and I'll let him have a meal by the way.

You haven't eaten yet, have you?Let's come and eat together. Tonight's chef is Master Chen. Don't you like his dishes the most?

Are you not coming?

Are you going home to eat?Well, we must come next time. "

After hanging up the phone, Lan Wanhua said to Jing Xing: "Songlin said that he went home to eat at night, so you don't have to worry about his dinner."

Hearing Lan Wanhua's words, Jing Xing heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing that Jing Xing's expression changed from nervous to relaxed, Lan Wanhua felt a little worried, and asked tentatively, "Jing Xing is so afraid of the pine forest? If he is not used to living in the pine forest, how about moving out? I have a small yard. It’s smaller than the courtyard house in Songlin, no one lives in it, and the furniture and appliances are fairly complete, why not Jing Xing move there? Think of it as a staff dormitory for you!”

"No, no, no need, Mr. Lu's place is very good, um~ except the landlord is a bit cold, everything else is fine. At worst, I'll wear more clothes!" Jing Xing refused jokingly. Jing Xing, who rented Lu Songlin's East Wing Room for 1000 yuan, already felt that he had taken advantage of it. Hearing what Lan Wanhua said, he actually wanted to live in a small courtyard for free, and did not charge money at all, so how could it be possible!

"Well, if Jing Xing intends to move out, he must tell me immediately." Lan Wanhua knew that things cannot be forced, but she just made a note of this matter in her heart, and wanted to find an opportunity to let Jing Xing move out in the future, so that her sweetheart Lan Wanhua is a little worried about always living under the same roof with her love rival.

The two were chatting with each other, but Jing Xing completely forgot to take his hand out of Lan Wanhua's hand.So, it wasn't until the housekeeper came to serve the dishes that Jing Xing suddenly realized that the two of them had held hands for such a long time.When Jing Xing found out, he felt that no matter whether he continued to shake hands with Lan Wanhua or forcibly pulled his hands back, it would be extremely embarrassing.Fortunately, Lan Wanhua seemed to have noticed Jing Xing's discomfort, and took advantage of the opportunity to serve Jing Xing with food, and let go of Jing Xing's hand, which made Jing Xing secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Jing Xing and Lan Wanhua stayed in the house all the time, not noticing that the originally sunny weather outside had changed after nightfall.At around 9 o'clock, when Jing Xing said goodbye to Lan Wanhua, as soon as he opened the door, a gust of cool wind blew in, Jing Xing shivered from the cold.

"It looks like it's going to rain, why don't you just stay here for one night?" Lan Wanhua took a coat from the hanger next to him and put it on Jing Xing, and said.

Feeling warm in his body, Jing Xing turned around and said to Lan Wanhua:

"But tomorrow is military training, and I have to go home and clean up."

Even if you don’t need to bring anything for military training, you always have to bring a few sets of underwear, and the army doesn’t know that it’s inconvenient to take a bath.

"Then Jing Xing can go in my coat, you are wearing such a thin coat, if you walk back like this, you might catch a cold." Lan Wanhua said.

Jing Xing was about to resign, but was interrupted by Lan Wanhua with a smile: "If Jing Xing goes back like this, he catches a cold and gets sick, but do you want me to feel guilty?"

Hearing what Lan Wanhua said, Jing Xing had no choice but to put on his coat, because Lan Wanhua was nearly half a head taller than Jing Xing, so his clothes would inevitably look fat on Jing Xing.

"It's a bit too big, next time I should prepare some Jing Xing's clothes and put them here." Lan Wanhua straightened Jing Xing's collar and said.

"Thank you, Brother Lang." There was a faint fragrance of Lan Wanhua's body on the jacket, surrounded by such a smell, Jing Xing felt as if he was being hugged by Lan Wanhua.

Regardless of Jing Xing's refusal, Lan Wanhua sent Jing Xing out through the side door all the way, standing under the bright red lantern light at the door, Lan Wanhua gently hugged Jing Xing, then let go quickly, saying: "I know Phone calls are not allowed in the barracks, but as soon as the military training is over, can you contact me?"

"En, okay." Jing Xing accepted this hug that seemed to be a common etiquette, but also seemed to exceed the general etiquette, and was a little confused in a trance.

Along the path in the alley, Jing Xing went all the way back to the courtyard, not noticing that a few female classmates walked out of the courtyard next to him.

"Hey? Look, is that the school beauty over there?" A long-haired girl suddenly pointed to the side door of the Lan Mansion.

"It seems like hey, ahh—I hugged it!" Another short-haired girl exclaimed softly.

"Didn't everyone say that the school belle's boyfriend is Lu Dashen?" The long-haired girl gossiped.

"That guy doesn't seem to be Master Lu?" The short-haired girl suddenly realized.

"Has the school girl cheated on you?" the long-haired girl asked.

"What cheating? I think Jing Xing might be in a special industry!" Liang Meijing interrupted suddenly.

"Ah, no way! Don't talk nonsense." The short-haired girl said, although she also thought so in her heart, she didn't dare to say it directly like Liang Meijing.

"Hmph! I'm not wearing my own clothes. Do you think I'm talking nonsense!" Liang Meijing raised her mobile phone and took a picture in the direction of the side door of Lan Mansion. Because of the darkness, only two people could be seen vaguely Shadow, but can not see people's faces clearly.Liang Meijing looked at the photo and frowned dissatisfied, but this photo was enough, after all, Jing Xing's figure and hair were representative enough.

"Yes, Meijing, you look carefully." The long-haired girl said, the jacket Jing Xing was wearing was obviously one size bigger.

Liang Meijing didn't talk to the two girls anymore, she just stared at the phone with a sneer on her face, hum!What school beauty, after the military training, see if I don't make you a joke!

Of course, Jing Xing did not notice the dark emotions in the dark corner of the three girls.Lan Mansion is not far from the courtyard house, and Jing walked for seven or eight minutes before returning home.The lights in the main house were not on, presumably Lu Songlin hadn't returned from his parents' house yet.

I packed a few pieces of underwear and long johns for myself, went to the bathroom to take a shower, then went back to bed and lay down, and entered the space.

In the space, there is no bleak autumn wind from the outside world, and it is still like a spring full of mountain flowers. Jing Xing is lying on the bluestone slab beside the moor, with a tree of peach blossoms on his head, and clear lake water that is warm with tentacles under his feet. Jing Xing fiddles with his feet Looking at the silvery lake water, I just want to sigh comfortably, there is no such a paradise in the world, I don't know who the former owner of this ring is, I really should thank him!

There was no King Xing to cook, and the sweetheart went to the house of the rival in love, so Lu Songlin had to call back to his parents' house, and asked the nanny Liu Ma to make a dinner. The car was stuck in traffic for an hour before picking up the dinner. , took them back to the courtyard to eat, Jing Xing didn't go back to the courtyard for a moment, he felt uncomfortable for a moment.

Especially when he was back home, he was questioned by Lu's mother in various ways. My son has always paid attention to his appetite, but he can be reduced to go home to eat, and he has to pack it away. This is definitely strange!

"Stinky boy! You thought your house was a restaurant, and it's fine if you don't stay at home all day, but now you still pack takeaways! You have the ability to do it yourself!" Lu's mother, who was born as a poor peasant for three generations from scratch, also pretended to be in front of outsiders. She doesn't have the restraint of a noble wife at all to her family.

"Hey, old Lu, is there something wrong with my son!" Seeing her son walk out of the house carrying the heat preservation box, Mother Lu elbowed Father Liu and said.

"If there is a situation, it's better to go home and eat!" Lu's father commented with the senior vision of an entrepreneur. If there is a situation, even if he doesn't have a girlfriend to cook for him, he must take his girlfriend out to eat, and be bolder to bring his girlfriend Going home to eat, no matter what happens, it won’t be reduced to bringing food home. In all likelihood, it’s because of a conflict with the Lan family boy, so I’m sorry to go to his place for food, “Look, my son will definitely pack his luggage in two days. Go home and live!"

He didn't believe that his son could stick to three meals a day and go home to pack it!

Mother Lu looked at her husband with a strange look. Since her son went to college and started his own business, he hasn't stayed at home for more than 3 days. It's not a festival, can this brat go home?

"Do you want to make a bet?" Papa Lu couldn't help asking after being stared at by his wife with distrust for a while.

"Don't bet!" Mother Lu bounced away as if her ass was burned by a stove iron. Ever since he married Father Lu, he has never won a bet!Thinking back to the tragic days of losing bets in the past, washing socks for a week, beating shoulders for a month, and washing dishes for half a year... In other families, husbands let their wives go, why did I always get bullied when I came to Lao Lu's house!

On the other side, at 9:[-] in the evening, Lu Songlin returned home with dinner, glanced at the slightly lit light in the east wing, and went back to the master bedroom silently.Send Jing Xing away tomorrow, let's go home and live for a month!For Lu Songlin, without Jing Xing's courtyard, it seems that he does not have much sense of belonging.