Luo Wenzhou's house not only had the lights on, but also turned on very arrogantly, and it went from the living room to the balcony.

Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment, got out of the car and looked around, and found a very familiar family car not far away: "Strange, today is not Friday."

Fei Du had no choice but to say: "Today is Friday."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

The so-called "Friday" is like a beauty highlighted by family background and dress. The meaning behind this name is worthless. For those who have to work overtime on holidays and have already made their lives confused, it will add to grief and anger.

Luo Wenzhou sighed a little vicissitudes, urging Fei Du to leave quickly and not to stay outdoors, while casually saying, "It's okay, isn't this a tight parking space? That is, on Friday and Saturday night, the neighbors go to the suburbs to spend the weekend, and can they make do with their parking spaces for a while - my parents occasionally come over on Friday nights and give me something, but they may not have to make up a 'time' for a few months, and then leave after sitting for a while."

Fei Du's footsteps suddenly stopped at the entrance of the stairs.

The voice-controlled lights in the corridor are not very sensitive recently and have to stomp your feet heavily to wake up. At this time, they are silent ignorantly.

Fei Du was half outside the building and half inside the building. The afterglow of the street lights hung on his shoulders, and a pale halo was shining.

His parents came over and suddenly saw a strange man living here. What's going on?

Fei Du hesitated, not knowing what identity to introduce himself.

Colleague, friend, roommate, or... In the flash of lightning, Fei Du remembered Mu Xiaoqing, who had met him in the hospital that day. What does the meaningful words she left when she left? Did Luo Wenzhou and his parents officially leave the counter? Or was the lady just using her mother's intuition to test it casually?

These are Luo Wenzhou's private affairs, and Fei Du has never inquired about it or inferred it.

After all, physical communication is just a moment of joy. Fei Du always feels that the relationship between him and Luo Wenzhou is still ambiguous and difficult to understand. He is a mess of things step by step. He often arranges everything about himself in detail. Only then did he realize that in this matter, he didn't even have a proper plan or plan, and he was just letting himself go. It seemed as if he was sitting on a small boat, regardless of direction or reef. When he encountered a whirlpool and was addicted to it, he didn't plan to struggle.

Luo Wenzhou turned around and looked straight into his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Luo Wenzhou's expression was so natural, as if he didn't notice anything wrong with this situation.

Fei Du paused and tentatively said, "Your parents are here, are I a little disturbing?"

Luo Wenzhou's eyebrows moved slightly. Maybe it was because it was too dark around, Fei Du couldn't see his micro-expression clearly, or maybe it was because Luo Wenzhou was used to being happy and angry. The more true the feeling he felt, the less he was... In short, Fei Du couldn't see what he meant for a while.

I heard Luo Wenzhou say nothing, "It's okay, they know you are there. When you were hospitalized, they went to the hospital for a visit, but you were not very conscious at that time. Later, my mother gave you a meal, remember?"

Fei Du responded briefly, relieved himself and understood Luo Wenzhou's implications - in this way, he should have saved his son's friend in front of Luo Wenzhou's parents, "lonely and lonely" and no one to take care of him, and everyone is a single young man, so before his injury healed, he lived here as a roommate who was exempted from rent. The old couple probably came out of thanks and politeness. He heard that he was discharged from the hospital, so he came to take a look.

Fei Du found his position and his ups and downs immediately settled down. He calmed down again and returned to Mr. Fei who was ready to "talk about people and talk about ghosts."

He didn't see Luo Wenzhou's hands hanging beside him tightened.

When the door opened, Luo Yiguo was welcomed. Today, the specifications were changed. Mu Xiaoqing personally greeted him. As soon as she saw Luo Wenzhou, she quickly complained: "Why is it so late? I almost called you just now."

Before Fei Du could speak, Mu Xiaoqing had nowhere to be seen and dragged him into the house without seeing him, and scolded him: "It's cold outside, and no one cares about you dress like this. Come in and warm up quickly - have you two have eaten?"

"I've eaten," Luo Wenzhou looked over, "My mother, are you here to help the poor or visit prisons? There is no place to stay. What are you doing?"

The entrance to his house was filled with boxes of all sizes and sizes, and there was no place to change shoes. Luo Wenzhou flipped through it casually and found that there were delicacies, cooked food, tea, fruits, snacks... and a stack of canned cats that were extremely luxurious.

The conscience of heaven and earth is almost fifteen pounds!

"Why are there so much milk? I don't like to drink this... Tsk, cat toys and suits, it's OK, my son's biological cat I picked up."

"Milk is not bought for you, so you are less self-indulgent." Mu Xiaoqing said, "What good rice can you have in the cafeteria? It's big oil and salt. A species like you, a thick skin and thick meat, just drink some water to deal with two meals. How can you miserably eat the wounded with the wounded?"

Luo Wenzhou rolled his eyes at Fei Du - the guy refused to apologize himself. Not only did he order takeout, but he also dragged the entire criminal investigation team to corrupt, which was quite crazy. However, he endured for a moment, and finally "hummed" and swallowed the eternal injustice. He angrily carried the piles of things in the entrance hall and cleaned up with all his heart.

The mother and son have been speaking one-on-one since they entered the door, seamlessly connecting, like a crosstalk, and outsiders can't even get in. It was not until Luo Wenzhou left with the box that Fei Du finally had the opportunity to pull out his hand quietly and said to Mu Xiaoqing: "I had known you were coming, I should have walked in advance to pick you up. Anyway, I am just an intern and I can't help with the city bureau."

Mu Xiaoqing liked to hear his unrestrained accent, because he felt that the young man and her son were birds of a feather, and he did not have the guilt of harming the honest cabbage from his own pig, so he happily pulled him into the house.

Fei Du could see Luo Cheng on the sofa in the living room at a glance. Unlike Mu Xiaoqing, the blood relationship between Luo Wenzhou and this gentleman could be seen from his face.

Luo Cheng's temples are gray, and he does not have a fat belly like an ordinary middle-aged and elderly man. His waist and back are straight, and there is a serious pattern between his eyebrows. Just sitting there, he has an incredible sense of existence. He is a character who will be introduced into the main position as soon as he enters the hotel private room... It is just that holding a cat in his arms is a bit destructive.

Luo Cheng and Fei Du looked at each other, and the two generations of young people looked at each other in a very short moment. Fei Du ignored his hand that was playing claw-shaking games with the cat, and greeted him very appropriately: "Hello uncle, I'm disturbing."

Luo Cheng nodded, and then, the "Supreme Emperor" who naturally made his lame son give up his seat actually stood up for the first time, saying to Fei Du casually: "Looking at the better face, come and sit down."

Luo Yiguo let out a "scream" and rolled in the arms of the Supreme Emperor, arrogantly jumped onto his shoulders, and licked his paws from a high place.

"We both wanted to come and see you, but Luo Wenzhou's braid was afraid that we would disturb your rest." Mu Xiaoqing said very gently, "Are you used to living here? If you have anything, please call him to do it, and he will not be exhausted."

Fei Du choked for a moment, because he vaguely felt that Mu Xiaoqing's tone was a little too intimate, so he said cautiously: "Senior brother is very careful."

After hearing the title of "Senior Brother", Mu Xiaoqing said nothing, but the corners of her eyes were filled with meaningful smiles.

When Luo Wenzhou finished cleaning the entrance with great effort and looked around with some concern, he found that Mr. Fei, who was difficult to serve in their family, and the older man who was even more difficult to serve, had already started chatting.

I don’t know where he found a “young talent” face. Fei Du was very familiar with this middle-aged and elderly man. He was so playful that he was so restrained that he had no money left. He and the old man each occupied a corner of the sofa, just like investors and government spokespersons preparing to jointly develop the core areas of the city.

Fei Du didn't know what he said, and Luo Cheng nodded frequently. He had a big and round cat with his head, his eyebrows and eyes were rarely stretched. He also commented seriously: "Your idea is very good. Go back and think about it and write a detailed report and hand it over..."

Mu Xiaoqing quickly coughed dryly, stuffed an orange into his mouth, interrupting his old man's inappropriate nonsense.

It was indeed too late. I heard that the Municipal Bureau would work overtime like a Shura field tomorrow. Luo Cheng and Mu Xiaoqing didn't stay for a long time. After sitting for a while, they got up and prepared to leave. Fei Duli was fine for a long time, of course he wanted to deliver it. Mu Xiaoqing pushed him back against his shoulder.

"Don't come out quickly," Mu Xiaoqing said, turning to Luo Wenzhou again, and instructed, "How many years are you older than others? You should have been more responsible. In the future, you will be able to collect your young master's temper at home. Have you heard?"

This was so ambiguous that Luo Wenzhou responded lazily, but Fei Du was stunned.

At this time, Luo Cheng spoke and said to Fei Du: "I heard that your parents are not around now. If you encounter something in the future, you really can't get through it. You can find us."

Fei Du was shocked and confused. When he met those eyes that looked like Luo Wenzhou, he saw that Luo Cheng actually smiled at him faintly, and his face was almost kind.

Mu Xiaoqing waved at them, inserted his hand into Luo Cheng's pocket to keep warm, and said with a smile: "Our 'big guy' has been heartless since he was a child. I haven't seen him crying for many years..."

Before she could finish her words, Luo Wenzhou howled "goodbye", closed the door, and slapped Mu Xiaoqing's words outside the door.

As soon as Mu Xiaoqing and Luo Cheng left, the living room that seemed chaotic was immediately quiet. Luo Wenzhou knew in his heart that the two old guys could not hold back and came to see people. At first, it was fine, but in the end, his tone was like instructing his daughter-in-law. Fei Duxin had a mirror of demons. He could see through any clues, not to mention such an obvious attitude.

Luo Wenzhou refused to let them come because he was afraid that they would rashly break the window paper. However, when things came to an end, he couldn't help but expect Fei Du to give some reaction - whether it was a good or a bad reaction, he could always solve the anxiety of being in the spot.

He was very conflicted and did not dare to see Fei Du's expression for a moment. He just complained indifferently: "If you come, don't notify me in advance. It's really a mess. I'll go and heat up some milk."

Fei Du Youru's real gaze draped heavily behind him, watching him tear open a box of milk, poured a little for Luo Yiguo with a small plate, then poured the rest into a cup, mixed a spoonful of honey, and stuffed it into the microwave.

Luo Wenzhou knew that Fei Du was looking at him, but he couldn't see the meaning of the man's eyes. The tip of his tongue moved. He remembered a few times and broke the awkward silence, but he didn't think about what to say. A thin layer of sweat broke out on his back. The huge kitchen was so quiet that only the slight roar of the microwave oven was left.

At this time, the microwave oven dinged, Luo Wenzhou came to his senses, reached out to pull the door, and suddenly a hand stretched out from behind and grabbed his wrist.

Luo Wenzhou was shocked and was just now unconscious. He didn't know when Fei Du got closer.

"What did you say to your parents?" Fei Du asked carefully, rubbing his wrist with a bit of teasing, "I think this is a big misunderstanding."

Luo Wenzhou's throat moved slightly.

Fei Du laughed softly, pecked at the most sensitive place under his ear, and picked up the hem of Luo Wenzhou's shirt with his other hand: "I was shocked just now. Should my senior brother give me some compensation? My skills are really good. Try it and make sure..."

Luo Wenzhou held his salty hand.

Fei Du planned to expose this embarrassing thing. Luo Wenzhou was very tactful. Of course, he could hear that as long as he followed suit, he could enjoy a burden-free love before working overtime on the unlucky weekend, and then everyone happily maintained the previous ambiguous relationship and lived like this.

Waiting for a long time will come naturally...or going apart.

"I'm so impatient." Luo Wenzhou said to himself in his heart.

Then he pulled Fei Du's hand off himself, turned around, and said to him word by word: "My parents have always been free to me, especially when they become an adult, as long as they have a good general direction, they will not interfere with me - who do I date, whether I have a boyfriend or girlfriend, and how well I do my job, are all my business, and they don't know how to interfere with it."

Fei Du vaguely felt what he was going to say and looked at him blankly.

"It's not a misunderstanding," Luo Wenzhou's hand couldn't help but use some force. Fei Du's wrist was so painful that it was a little hurt. "Today they came to see you, and it was this attitude again, because I officially told them..."

Fei Du was a little panicked inexplicably and subconsciously wanted to interrupt him: "Senior Brother."
Chapter completed!