Jiang Lan looked down and didn't know much about the concept of a few months. She just made up the months: five months.

Lu Jingchi laughed, "It's not so young for five months."

Although he was laughing, Jiang Lan couldn't see that he was laughing except for the curve of the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Lan thought about it and corrected the next month: two months.

"I can't see anything in two months."

Jiang Lan was deflated, she drooped her shoulders and gestured: I won’t be a mother anymore.

Lu Jingchi really laughed this time, but just laughed twice and sighed again.

He rubbed her hair, "Okay, go back."

Jiang Lan softened and fell directly into his arms, looking up at him like a coquettish look.

Jiang Lan: I can’t walk anymore.

The meaning is very obvious, he has to recite it.

Lu Jingchi looked down at her for a moment, and there was a bit of cunning hidden in her black and white eyes.

In addition, he also had all his trust in him and Akagi, and he was not prepared for him.

Lu Jingchi stared at her for a long time, and Jiang Lan was a little nervous for a long time.

Jiang Lan always felt that he was very strange, and it was unspeakable.

She couldn't figure it out, and before she could figure it out, he suddenly approached her and kissed her lips.

Jiang Lan opened his eyes and stared at him ignorantly.

And he moved away with a shallow kiss, wrapping her around with his arms, tightly tied.

His lips were pressed against the corner of her mouth, and he was silent for a while with his eyes closed.

"Don't forget it anymore."

This murmur seemed to be talking to himself. Jiang Lan couldn't understand it, nor did he understand what he meant.

They could only stare at him, the two of them were so close that they were close together, and their breathing was constantly entangled.

Jiang Lan felt a soreness in his heart, his nose was sore and sore that it was inexplicably sore.

She slowly raised her hand and touched his cheek.

When he touched his chin, he felt a little pricked.

He has a beard.

I don't know when it grew.

She doesn't like it.

The man hugged her for a while before letting her go, "Let's go, I'll carry you."

Jiang Lan also came to his senses and stood on the stool. When he turned around, he couldn't wait to climb onto his back and hug her neck.

He carried Jiang Lan on his back, lifted her legs, and walked out of the box with his feet.

She was very light, as light as nothing on his back.

When leaving the restaurant, many people looked at each other, but Lu Jingchi seemed to have not seen him and walked out of the restaurant calmly.

Jiang Lan hugged his neck tightly, held his head and chest up on his back, like a proud peacock, as if he wanted to tell everyone that this was her favorite brother.

Tell everyone-

This is her family and her patron saint.

She is on the shoulders of the gods, and no one can bully her.

Show off to everyone how happy she is.

It is two kilometers away from the hotel. Lu Jingchi did not drive, but walked on the sidewalk with her singing and flowers.

The trees on both sides are covered with flowers, and occasionally some flowers fall on the top of her head. Jiang Lan doesn't recognize it, but it still has some weight to hit her head.

There are also many petals on the road. When the wind blows, the petals on the trees fall down one after another, slowly spreading on the road, and the air is filled with the smell of flowers.

Jiang Lan looked at the rising petals, she lowered her head slightly and leaned her face against the man's shoulder.
Chapter completed!