Chapter 55: Master His Uncle 14

Jiang Rui was stunned by the meaning of his words for a while, forgot to make noise, and forgot to struggle, and sat blankly in his arms.
Lou Wenyuan hugged her and stroked her hair with one hand. The two had never been so close, but his movements were very natural. As it should be.
"Does it have a headache?" he asked her in a low voice, his tone of voice sounded the same as usual, but it was indeed different.
It seemed like a calm sea, but underneath it suppressed and restrained the tumbling undercurrent. It was like a beast in a cage, wandering around the unlocked door, tentatively.
If the real Zhou Qiaoqiao was here, I am afraid he would have been frightened by his seemingly peaceful appearance.
Jiang Rui twisted the beginning, still breathing with him, but he was not as excited as before.
Lou Wenyuan didn't care, just stroked her hair once.
The wind roared outside the window, and the room was strangely quiet. But from a distance, the two who embraced speechlessly had a somewhat different harmony.
After a long time, the torrential rain outside the house gradually stopped, the sound of the violent wind and rain became calm, and Jiang Rui's mood gradually calmed down.
She pushed Lou Wenyuan away, got out of his arms and sat face to face, in a posture that she wanted to talk to him clearly.
"What happened to you today?"
Lou Wenyuan hadn't worn his glasses since just now. After looking at those light gray eyes for a long time, he didn't feel very irritating. The shallow iris was more mysterious.
This can be a pair of timid eyes, but it can also be deep and charming. It all depends on the attitude of the person on the other side to watch it.
The two looked at each other, and neither looked away.
"Aren't you afraid?" Lou Wenyuan asked.
I remember not long ago, she sat trembling in front of him, saying that she was going to marry him, but once she met these eyes, she fled like a rabbit stared at by an eagle.
Such avoidance, fear, rejection, and even disgust, he has long been used to, but now, she seems to have forgotten fear.
If you tell her to remind her, will you think of it again and want to escape?
"Don't change the subject!" Unexpectedly, Jiang Rui was annoyed and punched the quilt. "You must tell me clearly today, otherwise don't even think about going to sleep!"
Lou Wen looked at her for a long time, wanting to see her heart from these eyes.
Jiang Rui seemed to think he was provoking her, and immediately stared back angrily.
But when she glared at him, Lou Wenyuan smiled instead.
At first, the corners of the mouth were only raised, and then laughed lowly. Slowly, the laughter became more casual and wanton, almost filling the entire room.
Jiang Rui was so angry that he picked up the pillow at hand and hit him, "Let you laugh at me, let you laugh at me! You big villain, big devil, big bastard!"
The soft feather pillow didn't hurt or itchy to hit her body. Lou Wenyuan laughed without stopping. He just reached out and fished her with the pillow into his arms.
Jiang Rui was forced to lie on his chest, and the deep laughter was transmitted to her ears through the vibration of her chest. The ear bones were all numb and itchy. She struggled with her hands and feet together for a while. Let him be annoyed.
After a while, I saw that he was still laughing, his anger faded, and he frowned with worry: "You won't be laughing stupid, right?"
"Not stupid." Lou Wenyuan suddenly lowered his head and said in her ear.
"Why get so close!" Jiang Rui acted like a rabbit with its tail trampled on, and immediately covered his tingling ears.
Lou Wenyuan looked at her with a smile.
"Huh! It's useless to laugh at me, I won't be fooled by you." Jiang Rui started with a whirl, taking the back of his head to him.
Lou Wenyuan looked at the ears in front of him. On the white and small ears, the fine hairs were clearly visible, the ear bones were bloodshot, and the pink earlobes trembled slightly.
He stared in fascination, approached quietly, and put the cute earlobe into his mouth.
"Ah—" Jiang Rui was about to jump up almost immediately, but her waist was stuck firmly by two big palms at some point, she just made a futile effort like a dehydrated fish, and had to fall into his arms again .
The scorching breath sprayed into the ears, and the small earlobes entered the mouths of others, and they were confined by the lips and teeth, and bursts of numbness hit the limbs from the eartips.
"You, let go!" She tried her best to make herself sound aggressive, but she was stern and stern.
Lou Wenyuan turned a deaf ear, and almost broke the skin of the earlobe before finally letting it go.
His ears were hot, numb and hot, and mixed with a slight pain. Jiang Rui was so annoyed that he beat him, "Are you a dog?"
Lou Wenyuan allowed her to beat her, neither hiding nor blocking. When she was tired from the beat, he wrapped her fist with his palm.
Jiang Rui stared at him with no vigour, "You must be a dog. You will be angry for a while and happy for a while. Only a dog has a temper."
Lou Wenyuan smiled and nodded, "You said yes."
"Don't think that I will forgive you by saying that. You must be honest about what happened today. Why did you suddenly go crazy?"
Lou Wenyuan smiled slightly on his face, but compared to before, now recalling the scene he saw in the afternoon, he no longer has the kind of emotion to destroy everything.
"I saw you and Ming Lang in the coffee shop."
"This afternoon?" Jiang Rui asked.
"Correct."
Jiang Rui nodded, stepped away from his arms, and then said, "I know what you mean. You saw me drinking coffee with him, you saw him hug me, and you decided that I was reconciled with him, right? Or think that I never thought about separating from him and coming to you just to use you to repair the relationship with him?"
Lou Wenyuan did not answer, but silence was his answer.
Jiang Rui smiled lightly and lowered his eyes, "So I am so casual in your eyes, using feelings as a child's play."
"No, it's not your problem." Lou Wenyuan spoke slowly, frowning slightly, as if thinking about how to describe it, and then said for a long time: "It's me...I don't have confidence."
Lou Wen is far from confident, and I am afraid no one believes this.
Jiang Rui also raised his head in surprise, looking at him with reddish eyes.
Lou Wenyuan curled up his finger, touched the corner of her eye lightly, wiped off the wetness that had just been secreted, and said with a chuckle: "You also said that I am an old man, without a passion, only working— —"
"That's irritating, not counting!" Jiang Rui interrupted him immediately, "You deliberately irritated me, and I deliberately said this to irritate you. In fact, you are not old at all, much better than Lou Minglang. I am. Agree to see him, in fact, I want to confirm whether he has really put him down completely."
"Have you put it down?" Lou Wenyuan asked seemingly casually, but stared at her closely.
Jiang Rui said in a huff: "If I didn't let go, I would be here now? When he hugged me, I wanted to punch him. Suddenly I felt that this person was too annoying. I didn't feel this way before. I knew it. I really don't like him at all."
"What about me?" Lou Wenyuan asked softly.
Jiang Rui glared at him: "You also hate it. You don't let go of several punches, just like a sugar."
Lou Wenyuan smiled, "If you let go, I'm afraid you will really hate it."
"Nonsense!" Jiang Rui was so angry that he hit him with a pillow.
The two laughed for a while, and Jiang Rui poked him in the chest, "You still said that you are an old man, I think you are an old child, because of one thing you were sulking and you didn't eat dinner anymore. He didn't come to ask me. , Thinking about it, thinking that it’s all right, saying some madness, and if you want to do this again in the future, I will really ignore you."
"Okay." Lou Wenyuan held her wrist, "I won't do it again in the future."
Jiang Rui said: "I won't go to see Lou Minglang again. If he dares to appear in front of me, he will see him once."
Having said this, she suddenly squinted at Lou Wenyuan: "If I fight with him, who will you help?"
"Why do you shoot him?" Lou Wenyuan said.
Jiang Rui was satisfied, "I thought he was your nephew, you would help him. I tell you that he is a very annoying person, and he always speaks bad things about you in front of me. Don't treat him as a good person."
Lou Wenyuan nodded, but then asked: "He said bad things about me, did you say it?"
Jiang Rui immediately stuck out his tongue, his eyes wandering with guilty conscience: "Well, that was before, you are young and ignorant, you can't care about me."
Lou Wenyuan smiled generously, "Okay, don't care."
Jiang Rui then straightened his chest again, "Walk around, I'm hungry too, let's eat."
I didn't know whether it was dinner or supper. It was nearly ten o'clock after eating.
The two of them walked upstairs together. When they reached the second floor, Lou Wenyuan asked her: "Are you going to sleep now?"
"If you don't sleep, there's nothing to do." Jiang Rui said, "You are going to work again, and I will only disturb you by being here."
Lou Wenyuan said, "No, sit with me."
This was the first time he actively asked for company, Jiang Rui glanced at him curiously.
Lou Wenyuan took her hand and walked upstairs. He did not know where to find many magazines. The colorful magazines were piled on the dark solid wood desk. Next to the magazines were piles of documents, placed side by side. The two are becoming more and more distinct.
The two sat facing each other, Lou Wenyuan handled documents, and Jiang Rui flipped through the magazine.
After reading it for a while, she took out her phone and clicked on Weibo to browse around.
"What are you looking at?" Lou Wenyuan suddenly said, not knowing when he walked behind her.
"Weibo, by the way, let me show you something." Jiang Rui rushed into his Weibo with interest, "Look, I am a beauty blogger now. I have 150,000 fans. These are all The video I made."
Lou Wenyuan picked up her mobile phone, clicked on a makeup video to watch, and read more than two hundred comments below.
After reading it, he took out his phone, opened Weibo that he had barely used, entered Jiang Rui's Weibo account, and clicked Follow.
"Hey, you also have Weibo." Jiang Ruiqi said, leaning over to look at his page, and as expected, it was clean and there was no Weibo, except for a few news accounts in the watch list, there was only her.
"Mutual fans and fans, I will pay attention to it too." She said with a smile.
"What do you usually play with your mobile phone?" Lou Wenyuan asked her.
"A lot." Jiang Rui pointed to the icons on the phone and showed him one by one. "By the way, do you have WeChat?"
"Have."
"But it's almost useless, isn't it?"
Lou Wenyuan nodded.
Jiang Rui said: "You are really a workaholic, and there is no entertainment at all. If you play WeChat, I can send you a voice message and take pictures of you during the day, and we can also video."
Lou Wen said nothing, but silently opened WeChat and asked Jiang Rui to add him.
Jiang Rui saw that his version was eight hundred years ago, so he had to upgrade first, and then added him. The two people sat head-to-head, used all the functions, and came face-to-face with a video.
At twelve o'clock, Lou Wenyuan sent her to bed on the second floor.
Jiang Rui yawned: "You too go to bed early, don't stay up late again."
Lou Wenyuan spoke up and down. After returning to the study, the documents were spread out in front of him. He turned on the phone, clicked on Weibo, and watched all Jiang Rui's videos from beginning to end several times.
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Third child: Licking the screen silently.