Love Private Possession

Lu Ya knew that what she and Sang Qingxu were doing now was an ambiguous period, and it was because she knew it, so she enjoyed it very much.

Whether it is? Lost, or? Joy, is? Sad, or? Comfortable.

Just like today, she was depressed for so long because she didn't hear the answer she wanted, but because of the gift from Sang Qingxu and the moment she saw the news of Sang Qingxu, her smile brightened.

This is all because of Sang Qingxu.

Sang Qingxu is already controlling her emotions, Lu Ya is very aware of this.

So Lu Ya thought for a while before giving Sang Qingxu a reply.

First, it is a picture, to be precise, it is a screenshot, and in the screenshot is the note I gave to Sang Qingxu.

Then came the text: [What about this? Is it special enough? 】

Sang Qingxu was sitting on the sofa, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably, and her fingertips tapped on the screen: 【Well, call me that when we meet next time. 】

But when is the next time we meet?

If it's tomorrow, wouldn't it be a good idea to meet so frequently?

In front of Sang Qingxu's eyes, these two questions popped up in an instant. She pursed her lips, and just wanted to ask if Lu Ya was free tomorrow, when she saw Lu Ya text back: [Then we will see you the day after tomorrow] . 】

[I'm going home tomorrow. 】

【it is good. 】

Lu Ya didn't intend to go home at first, but her mother Deng Shuping sent her several messages, assuring that Lu Changjun had been persuaded by her and would never quarrel with her when they met, so she agreed to go home .

Lu Peng came to pick her up by car, and there was Tang Zhao in the car.

"Where's sister-in-law?" Lu Ya asked when getting into the car.

"Your sister-in-law won't have dinner together at noon today. Her friend is here to play in Yuncheng, so she has to entertain them." Lu Peng said with a smile?

Lu Ya squeezed the phone and nodded: "Okay."

Tang Zhao also sat in the back seat, leaning against Lu Ya: "Auntie, I miss you so much."

"Miss me or? Miss my phone?" Lu Ya put his hand on his head and rubbed it.

Lu Peng was driving the car, he couldn't stand it anymore: "Tang Zhao, you don't want to study hard and want to play mobile games, right?"

Tang Zhao: "Dad, aren't you playing with your phone too?"

"But I worked hard."

"I've studied hard too. Didn't I come first in the last exam?" Tang Zhao looked innocently.

Lu Ya supported his forehead.

Unable to bear the "quarrel" between the father and son, they came out to smooth things over.

"Brother, don't tell me? Zhao Zhao, he is usually controlled by you and his sister-in-law so strictly. After finally meeting me to play for a while, you let him play."

"Zhao Zhao, play!"

Tang Zhao smiled and stood on tiptoe and kissed Lu Ya's face: "Auntie is the best!"

Lu Peng sighed: "You just get used to him."

What game is Tang Zhao going to play? Glory of Kings, Lu Ya doesn’t play this kind of game, and mostly plays Xiao Xiao Le, and she has never deleted Glory of Kings from her phone, just because? Tang Zhao wants to play, and only Tang Zhao wants to play This game will only be opened when it is revealed.

After a long journey home, Tang Zhao played seriously, operating with a pair of tender little hands.

When he was almost home, Lu Ya heard him say happily: "Yeah! I'm mvp again!"

Lu Peng: "..."

Lu Peng sneered: "I will sue your mother today."

"Don't you think? I didn't know you were being called by your friends? You are good." Tang Zhao raised his chin, full of provocation.

Seeing that the father and son were about to continue arguing, Lu Ya took the phone into his hand and changed the subject: "Brother, how long has it been since Dad came back?"

"I came back yesterday." Lu Peng drove the car into the parking lot, "Xiao Ya, Dad misses you a lot, so don't get angry with him."

"decide as things go."

After getting out of the car, Tang Zhao kept holding Lu Ya's hand, and he didn't let go until he was at the door of Lu Ya's house.

The one who opened the door was Deng Shuping with a bright smile.

"mom."

"mom."

"grandmother!"

Tang Zhao yelled and threw himself into Deng Shuping's arms, giggling.

Lu Ya changed his shoes and glanced at the living room. Lu Changjun was sitting on the sofa with his back straight.

Lu Peng glanced at Lu Ya, coughed lightly, and went over to say hello first: "Dad."

"Dad." Lu Ya also walked? He went over and called out.

Now it's time for dinner. There are several dishes on the table in the dining room, and the smells all waft into the living room.

Lu Changjun glanced at his son and daughter, nodded, and just said: "Wash your hands and eat."

These dishes were all made by Lu Changjun. Lu Ya could tell at a glance that they were coming out. She wiped her hands and sat down on the chair without any intention of speaking.

"Xiao Ya, do you drink milk? Or? Is it? Orange juice?"

Tang Zhao answered quickly, "My aunt and I drank milk together and grew taller."

"Just milk, brother." Lu Ya smiled.

"it is good."

Originally, Lu Ya wanted to be silent, but during the dinner, both Deng Shuping and Lu Peng were asking her questions, so it seemed that Lu Changjun didn't say a word, but that's fine.

As long as you don't give it? It's fine if Lu Changjun has some communication.

Tang Zhao eats very well. He doesn't need to be urged or fed at all. He eats slowly and looks very gentle. Others have small appetites. Lu Ya and him finish eating almost at the same time.

"Zhao Zhao and I watched TV." Lu Ya wiped his mouth.

But Lu Changjun stopped her: "Wait a minute."

He said: "Your Uncle Lin will come later, you go down to pick it up."

Uncle Lin is a good friend of Lu Changjun for many years, and also a business partner. He has come to the house countless times. He has never been taken over by anyone before.

Lu Ya frowned: "Are you? Do you want me to pick you up in the underground parking lot?"

"The gate of the community?"

Lu Ya showed a smile: "I won't go."

"Isn't it? I don't know you well, even if you want to go, you can go by yourself."

After she said that, she stood up, and instead of going to the living room, she led Tang Zhao to the room she hadn't lived in for a long time.

Not long after, Lu Peng came in, brought a plate of fruit, and when the door closed, he sighed: "Hey, Dad, I don't know how many times Uncle Lin has come to the house, and he still needs someone to pick him up, isn't it? Are you acting like a demon? What are you doing?"

"I'll go back after I talk to Mom later, brother."

Did Lu Peng expect it? This result: "Then you can drive my car."

"I want to play with my aunt." Tang Zhao blinked aside.

Lu Peng looked suspiciously: "I think you are? Want to play games?"

"I'll take Zhaozhao out to get some air." Lu Ya simply followed along.

"Row."

The fruit plate was filled with some seasonal fruits. Lu Ya had no appetite. Tang Zhao ate very happily. When the plate was almost empty, Deng Shuping came in.

"Mom..." Lu Ya felt aggrieved, "Isn't it today? I'm finding fault."

"I know, I know, no one can stand your father's bad temper." Deng Shuping followed speechlessly, "Then you take Zhao Zhao to play now."

Lu Ya took her hand: "But I miss you."

"Your dad is going to participate in the competition again in two days. When you arrive, see if you can? Can you? Come back after get off work, Mom? You cook something delicious." Deng Shuping patted Lu Ya on the head.

Lu Ya's eyes crooked: "Okay!"

After staying with Deng Shuping for a while, Lu Ya's mood finally became clearer, and she wanted to take Tang Zhao out to play.

But Uncle Lin just came, and with him was his son Song Xinzhou. .

"Uncle Lin." Lu Ya spoke and called the other party.

Uncle Lin is in his forties and has a handsome appearance, but Song Xinzhou and his wife are more similar, so he looks very handsome.

Uncle Lin looked at Lu Ya: "Xiao Ya, is this? Do you want to go out and play?"

He glanced at his son again: "That's right? Well, Ah Zhou also wants to go out to play. You haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we go together?"

Song Xinzhou was about the same age as Lu Ya, and was about half a year older than Lu Ya.

Lu Ya was about to open her mouth to refuse, but Song Xinzhou asked her first: "Xiao Ya, let's go."

...how natural.

Tang Zhao was led away by Lu Ya? In the middle, he occasionally raised his head to look at Song Xinzhou, with some doubts: "Uncle, are you? My aunt's friend?"

"yes."

"Is your aunt and I classmates? Elementary school classmates, junior high school classmates, or high school classmates."

Tang Zhao was basically in Liucheng before, and he had never met Uncle Lin's family even when he came to Yuncheng, so Song Xinzhou was a new face to him.

"Then why? Why not? A college classmate?" Tang Zhao asked again.

Before Song Xinzhou could answer, Lu Ya spoke up: "You can find a place to play by yourself later."

This was said to Song Xinzhou.

"I don't want it." Song Xinzhou frowned, "If I? I'll separate from you like this, I'm not good at business."

"What's the difference?"

They had already walked to the underground parking lot, and the cold temperature immediately surrounded them.

Song Xinzhou laughed: "No? Right, Lu Ya."

"I don't believe you don't know that your dad and my dad are trying to match us up."

Lu Ya: "..."

"You don't need to take pictures and record videos, you don't know how to edit?"

Song Xinzhou shrugged: "I won't."

Tang Zhao interjected at this moment: "Auntie, why don't you play with this uncle?"

"Great."

"Do you play games? We can play games together."

Song Xinzhou is very lively.

Lu Ya had a cold face, she didn't go any further, but looked down at Tang Zhao: "I don't want to play with him, do you hear me?"

"...Okay then, aunt, you play with me." Tang Zhao blinked, and immediately changed the topic.

Song Xinzhou curled his lips: "It's really boring, Lu Ya."

"Even before? I confessed my love to you, and you rejected me, but I gave up on you long ago."

"Preferably?" Lu Ya bent the corners of her lips, "Goodbye."

Song Xinzhou stood where he was, and also smiled.

Lu Ya was driving the car, and Tang Zhao was sitting in the co-pilot. She had no expression on her face, and her face softened when Tang Zhao called her "Auntie".

"Don't aunt like that uncle?" Tang Zhao asked directly.

"Yes? I don't like it."

Basically, I grew up with Song Xinzhou, and the two were still? Classmates, I don’t know how many years they had been fighting secretly. It wasn’t until after the college entrance examination that Song Xinzhou was rejected by Lu Ya that he stopped fighting, and this is also the same. Artificial? Why not in the same university.

Tang Zhao became curious: "Does my aunt like someone?"

Although the little boy knows a lot, he still doesn't know much about such issues.

Lu Ya looked in front of him and remembered Sang Qingxu: "Yes."

She laughed: "But you can't? Talk to your grandparents, parents? Oh."

To avoid being asked when you get it.

Tang Zhao zipped his mouth: "I know, aunt, this is a little secret between us." He smiled slyly, "But I want to eat ice cream, otherwise I will Tell mom."

Lu Ya: ...

Can children nowadays? Can't? Don't be so smart!

But she still honestly took Tang Zhao to buy ice cream.

While queuing up, Lu Ya took out her phone. She hadn't chatted with Sang Qingxu today, but Sang Qingxu sent her a message.

Yes? A song shared —

"want to see you".

The author has something to say: it's Ba Sanyao's song "Want to See You, Want to See You, Want to See You"

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