Married and loved with a rich old man first

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lu zhi did not hide from qin sihuan, and in his impression, the number of times he and qin sihuan met could be counted with one hand. he didn't understand what kind of unpretentious attitude qin sihuan had, saying as if they were familiar, and that he had to do something to satisfy the state of "old hiding" he was talking about in order to hide from qin sihuan.

lu zhi took a deep breath, tried to maintain politeness, and smiled: "uncle qin, what are you here to do?" the

implication is, don't bother me.

qin sihuan didn't seem embarrassed at all, and he very familiarly tugged at the strap of the bag behind lu zhi, "go, uncle send you home."

lu zhicai didn't want to be sent by him, yesterday qin sihuan sent him home and confiscated the love letters sent to him by the girls, who knows what this strange uncle will do today?

qin sihuan was already dragging him forward, and as he walked, he said, "your school is still quite late, and other people's schools will end at 4:30." "which

junior high school ends at 4:30?" we're all five o'clock now. lu zhi went to pull qin sihuan's hand, frowned, and said, "uncle qin, i really have something to do, i have to go to the art building to practice piano, and i have to wait a while before i can go home." "what

piano to practice?" qin sihuan stopped and looked back at lu zhi: "you don't have a piano at home?" still have to go to the art building? they were

frozen in the hallway, the man was tall and had broad shoulders, and standing there attracted the attention of the girls.

the female classmates who passed by them all looked over their shoulders.

girls at this age already have a certain aesthetic of the opposite sex, and some people say: "this brother is so handsome." <

another girl boldly asked lu zhi: "lu zhi, is this your brother?"

lu zhi shook his head and said to the female classmate, "this is an uncle of mine, not an older brother, and my brother is in the second year of high school in the high school next door." qin sihuan let go of

the hand that was pulling at lu zhi, and he clapped his palms as if he were shooting something dirty, and his voice also lowered, asking, "do you still have a brother?"

"uncle qin, i'm really going to practice the piano, so you can go back yourself." lu zhi looked up at him with his head up, and peach blossom's eyes were serious: "we are the art festival next week, i want to go on stage to perform the piano, i can't shame our class."

qin sihuan thought of the teaching director just now who asked him to be a judge, he bent down, his right arm extended forward, thumb and index finger gently, pinched the cheek on the side of the road, and asked: "do you want your uncle to help you get the first?" the little boy's

cheeks were soft, the skin was tender, and under the man's rough fingers, it was soft as if it was about to melt.

very addictive to the touch.

qin sihuan's throat knot rolled up and down, and a thought suddenly sprang up in his heart, wanting to take a bite on lu zhi's soft face.

he couldn't help but think, the child's face is so soft, will it be directly nibbled away when you take a bite?

he himself knew that this thought was abrupt, so he just squeezed it lightly and immediately released his hand.

qin sihuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the road incomprehensibly.

lu zhi tilted his head, pulling out the long and fragile curves of his neck, his skin was very white, and the blue-purple blood vessels in his neck seemed to be able to see clearly. he asked, "how can you help me?" <