The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy Chapter 96: Follow me back
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Cheng Xiyue was a little worried:
"Would you like me to come with you?"
Lu Huai turned back and glanced at him.
The strong desire to survive made Cheng Xiyue sit back obediently, dispelling this delusion.
"That, you go, you go! If you have anything to do with the phone!"
Lu Huai turned around and left.
It rained in the middle of the night, and the water on the ground had piled up.
He took a step with his long legs, and the rain soaked his trousers in an instant.
But he didn't seem to care, just holding an umbrella in one hand, he walked to the dark unit building.
......
Truly.
There is a knock on the door.
Ning Li suddenly woke up, looking at the painting in her hand, frowning slightly.
She drew all of these at random. I don't know why, but the last one actually drew Lu Huaiyu.
She was about to rub it into a ball when she bumped into the painted eyes, and then suddenly stopped.
Finally, she took the next few sheets, pressed them on them, got up and went to the door.
"Wei Songzhe?"
At this point, in addition to him, she really can't think of anyone else.
But it's early morning, how come he's back again.
A cold voice came from outside the door.
"It's me."
Ning Li was startled and almost thought she had heard it wrong.
"Second brother?"
She looked out from the cat's eye and saw that it was Lu Huaiyu.
Shouldn't he be in the capital by now? Why did you suddenly return to Yunzhou? Found this directly?
Ning Li had an absurd conjecture in her heart.
She pulls the door open.
Lu Huai looked at Ning Li who appeared behind the door.
She was still wearing her school uniform, her hair was loose, and her eyes were full of surprise.
However, good people are good people.
"Second brother, how are you-"
"Your phone is off, the Ye family is looking for you."
Lu Huai opened his mouth and his voice was light.
Ning Li frowned quickly.
She just wanted to be quiet and quiet, to be alone, but she didn't expect that Lu Huai and there would be trouble.
She didn't even expect that Lu Huaiyu would come back directly.
"Are you here alone?"
As he spoke, he glanced inside.
Ning Li nodded.
"Go and pack up, Cheng Xiyue is waiting below."
His tone was not the same as usual, Ning Li could tell that he was angry.
But...
She doesn't want to go back.
In normal times, she could bear it, but today, she doesn't want to.
Lu Huai and raised their feet and walked in.
"Then I'll help you clean up."
Ning Li saw that the corners of his trousers were already wet.
It was still raining outside, so he flew back from the capital just like that. He probably didn't have time to rest for half a minute on the way.
Ning Li's chest seemed to be pressed by something.
Seeing Lu Huaiyu walking in, she grabbed his sleeve.
Lu Huai paused with his footsteps and looked back at her.
Ning Li felt the air tense, but she still spoke.
“I don’t want to go back today.”
Lu Huaiyu's eyes fell on her hand pulling her sleeve.
For a moment, he finally slowed down.
"Then don't answer."
Ning Li breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize later that she was pulling his sleeve to speak like this, which seemed inappropriate.
She let go.
Lu Huaiyu continued to walk inside.
Ning Li was taken aback:
"Second brother?"
Didn't you say you don't need to go back?
Lu Huaiyu has seen her backpack.
The house is empty, she must have brought something like that.
She would rather spend a night in such a place than go back to Ye's house?
"Follow me back."
Lu Huaiyu picked up her backpack,
"If you have more than one Yunding Fenghua, you can still live there."
Speaking, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw a few sheets of paper scattered on the table.
The top one is Ning Li's first painting, which is just some messy lines.
A little bit of a star can be seen faintly below, like a...painting?
"These are yours too?"
As he asked, he was going to get it.
Ning Li's heart skipped a beat, she walked over quickly, and put away the stack of paintings before Lu Huaiyu.
"It's mine, I'm in a bad mood, just paint."
Lu Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't ask any more questions and handed over the bag.
Ning Li put everything in and zipped up.
"Second brother, it's very late, or not-"
She wanted to say don't bother, but halfway through, she felt it was inappropriate.
Lu Huai and his return from the capital are more than just a word of "trouble".
And his clothes were wet.
Lu Huaiyu didn't speak, just looked at her so quietly.
Ning Li put the backpack on her back.
......
Cheng Xiyue waited in the car for a while, and finally saw the two get down.
He sighed in relief.
Lu Huaiyu held an umbrella and asked Ning Li to get in the car first, then put away the umbrella and sat in the back row together.
Cheng Xiyue Road:
"Let me call Ye's family and say I'll send Sister Ning Li back later."
"She won't go back." Lu Huaiyu said in a low voice, "Return to Yunding Fenghua."
"Huh?"
Cheng Xiyue was a little surprised and glanced at Ning Li from the rearview mirror.
It seems that Ning Li may have had a conflict with the Ye family?
However, this is not unusual. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell what the Ye family's attitude towards her is.
And it seems to be Su Yuan's birthday today, so she held a birthday party in Jinsheng.
He looked at the dilapidated building next to him, and felt a little uncomfortable.
"OK."
......
Twenty minutes later, Cheng Xiyue delivered the person and left.
The rain is much lighter now, and only a few scattered points remain.
When they came to the door, Lu Huai and Ning Li opened up ~IndoMTL.com~ for a moment.
Ding.
The door opens.
"This is the password here. If you want to live in Ye's house in the future, just come here."
Lu Huaiyu said, pushing the door and entering.
"On the first floor is the guest bedroom, you can sleep in that one. It has its own bathroom."
Actually there are also upstairs, but I guess the little girl will be more comfortable.
After he finished speaking, he walked upstairs without looking at Ning Li.
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Lu Er: Entering my house, it is my person.