The little girl was so angry that she raised her leg and kicked him: "Old antique."

She really had to remind herself at all times that Shen Kuo was from his father's era, and people from that era were all antiques. There was a generation gap of several decades between them.

You can only think like this so as not to piss yourself off.

Shen Kuo smiled faintly, stood up and said, "I'll go dry your clothes."

When he saw her, he rubbed the top of her forehead.

Lu Yan stuck out her tongue at him.

Shen Kuo didn't touch her clothes. He went straight to the toilet, even stumbling slightly in the last few steps.

Maybe I'm almost suffocated.

He closed the door, took off his clothes and turned on the shower head, letting the water wash over his body.

He tensed himself up.

Lu Yan thought he was taking a shower, so she had no choice but to grab her wet clothes and dry them on the rack, then dried them with a hair dryer.

"Shen Kuo, you are still taking a shower." She called to the door: "It's been half an hour, it's so slow."

Shen Kuo didn't answer, his body became tighter and his breathing became a little rapid.

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Yan put down the clothes in her hands and walked to the bathroom door: "Are you still there?"

He said "hmm" in a low voice.

Come on, come on...

Lu Yan didn't know why: "Taking a bath is slower than a girl."

"Lu Yan." He suddenly stopped her: "Where are you standing?"

"ah?"

"Don't move."

He looked at the girl's silhouette reflected on the frosted door of the bathroom, and finally... the stars in the sky fell.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, his mind going blank for a long, long time.

It is easy to indulge, but difficult to restrain.

If one day, she can give him such beautiful and ultimate happiness, just think about it...

All the stars in his world will light up.

At nine o'clock, the rain finally stopped, and the clothes Lu Yan baked were just right to wear.

When Lu Yan returned home, she thought that at this time, Lu Zhen would inevitably chase her and ask her what she was doing. Unexpectedly, the house was quiet. When Lu Zhen saw her, he didn't say anything, poured water, turned around and went upstairs to his room.

Lu Zhen was a straight man, and his happiness or displeasure was always shown on his face. Lu Yan could tell at a glance that this guy was in a bad mood.

She chased after him and asked, "Dad, what happened?"

"It's okay, I'm going back to my room to read."

He stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, obviously trying to hide something. Lu Yan pulled his hand away and found that there were bruises on the corners of his eyes.

Fortunately, the marks are not deep and not obvious unless you look carefully.

"You got into a fight again!"

Lu Yan exclaimed, and Lu Zhen quickly covered her mouth, looked upstairs defensively, and whispered: "If you don't want your dad to be hurt twice, just keep your voice down!"

Lu Jian is in the study at the moment. During this period, the relationship between father and son has finally eased, and Lu Zhen does not want to make the relationship tense again.

Lu Yan nodded obediently: "So what happened? Who did you fight with again?"

Lu Zhen said casually: "Shen Kuo did it."

"Impossible." Lu Yan objected: "It can't be Shen Kuo. Who are you biting?"

Lu Zhen looked at her: "Why are you so sure it's not him? Is it possible that you are with him today?"

"..."

This guy has become smarter!

Lu Zhen looked at the time and said doubtfully: "It's almost ten o'clock before I go home, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the little girl suddenly shouted: "Grandpa!"

Lu Zhen quickly covered his face, and she took the opportunity to escape, slithering under him like a fish, ran straight back to the room, and locked the door.

"Damn girl, come back, I haven't finished asking you yet!"

Just as Lu Zhen was about to chase after him, Lu Jian's majestic voice came from the study: "Who are you talking to? Is there any rules in the house anymore?"

Lu Zhen quickly covered his mouth and hurried back to his room.

After Lu Yan returned to the room, she called Liang Ting and asked him what happened.

Liang Ting didn't hide anything from Lu Yan, and said, "Isn't your dad chasing a girl recently? That girl... well, how should I put it, has a bit of a bad temper."

Lu Yan exclaimed: "Mom, you said the injury on my dad's face was caused by a girl beating him?"

Liang Ting wanted to say, that is really your mother, but he held back and just said: "Yes, it is a girl's 'masterpiece'."

Who asked your father to chase after someone else's "baby" and "wife"? Isn't this asking for a fight?

"Don't tell me what I said."

"Okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yan took the medical kit and walked to Lu Zhen's room, pulled him up from the bed, took out the ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and gently rubbed it on his forehead.

"Oh, be gentle." Lu Zhen patted her hand: "It's too rough."

Lu Yan had a sullen face and said nothing. She still took the cotton swab and applied medicine to him. She looked a little angry.

Lu Zhen hissed and tugged the little girl's cheek: "You're going to avenge your private life, you damn girl."

Lu Yan put down the cotton swab and said angrily: "How did you promise me this?"

"What did I promise me?"

"You promised not to flirt with women before you met my mother!"

"I just..."

"That's what!"

Lu Zhen paused, feeling that it would be unwise to tell the little girl the truth like this.

Lu Yan had lost her mother since she was a child, and she would definitely be more excited than him to see Jian Yao. If she hugged her legs and called her mother with "snot and tears", he couldn't imagine what Jian Yao's bad temper would do to her.

What does his daughter do?

It doesn't matter if he gets beaten a little, he can't let his daughter put herself in danger.

This matter needs to be considered in the long term, at least until Jian Yao truly accepts him...

This way he also has face.

Seeing Lu Zhen's appearance, Lu Yan felt pitiful and relented. She slowed down her movements and spread the yellow ointment little by little: "Then don't put the gauze on, so as not to be discovered by grandpa."

"We can't let him see it, otherwise he will definitely say that I am not doing my job properly and go out to cause trouble."

"If you don't want to be looked down upon by grandpa, then just stay calm."

Lu Zhen curled his lips in frustration and said nothing.

The next morning, while having breakfast, Lu Zhen asked about his children's studies respectively. He mainly told Lu Zhen that he must focus all his energy on his studies in the last semester. He was waiting for good news from him.

Lu Zhen nodded, indicating that there was no problem.

Even if there is a problem, it can only be okay now, after all, Haikou has been boasting about it.

Shi Xuexian stared at Lu Zhen's face carefully and said with a smile: "Xiao Zhen, why are you still wearing makeup?"

Lu Zhen was shocked and instinctively covered the corner of his left eye: "What kind of makeup...are you wearing?"

Lu Yan glanced at Shi Xuexian. Although she pretended to be surprised, it was obvious that she could see the foundation on the corners of Lu Zhen's eyes, covering up the light bruise.

"Look, the skin on the left corner of my eye is obviously whiter. Isn't that because I'm wearing makeup?"

Lu Jian raised his head and glanced at Lu Zhen, and he noticed something unusual: "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Zhen asked his daughter for help without tears. The daughter smiled slightly and asked him, "Yes, Lu Zhen, what kind of makeup does a grown man wear? Do you also want to be a girl?"

"I...you...!" Lu Zhen was speechless, pointing at Lu Yan, his face flushed: "It's not you..."

"I didn't do anything." Lu Yan stretched out her hands and expressed her innocence again and again: "I didn't do it!"

"It's you! It's obviously you who said..."

"I didn't say anything and I didn't do anything. Please don't accuse a good person unjustly."

Lu Jian rubbed his forehead and realized that this was another prank between children.

The two of them were fighting and arguing at home all day long, and it was probably Lu Yan who was playing tricks on his face while he was sleeping.
To be continued...