After the little rose he raised ran away, Mr. Lu went crazy

A social gathering is actually a blind date in disguise, and Wen Li'er feels somewhat guilty about it.

She blinked her almond eyes innocently, "The class monitor invited me very kindly, and I've never participated before, so it's hard to refuse. Besides, it's just some alumni playing some games together, nothing else."

Lu Ting didn't care about other people, but he only cared about one person.

"The Ji guy is here too."

Wen Lier thought Lu Ting didn't remember Ji Yinli's name, so she reminded him, "Uncle, his name is Ji Yinli."

Lu Ting's tone was a little low, with a hint of spring chill: "You remember his name clearly."

Wen Lier: “…”

It’s just a name, and we’ve been working together for more than a month after all. If I can’t remember the name, then my brain is not working well, right?

But no matter how slow Wen Li'er was, she could still figure out something from Lu Ting's performance.

"Does my uncle dislike Ji Yinli? Does my uncle have any grudge against him?"

Wen Li'er thought about it carefully, but couldn't think of any grudge between Lu Ting and Ji Yinli. And if you really think about it, Ji Yinli had helped her a lot before.

Lu Ting is not the unreasonable boss portrayed in TV dramas. On the contrary, because of his good family education since childhood, he has always adhered to the principle of repaying kindness.

Especially for those who have helped Wen Lier, Lu Ting would be grateful and give them equal rewards.

But it seemed that he didn't like Ji Yinli from the first time they met.

How could Lu Ting like him? He could tell from the first moment they met that the guy wanted to steal away the girl he had carefully raised for so many years.

But his dislike for Ji Yinli came from another inexplicable resistance in his heart.

Lu Ting frowned uncomfortably, sighed, and said earnestly: "When a strange man approaches a girl, he must have some unspeakable secrets. People like Ji Yinli should be avoided in the future."

"No matter what, my uncle will not harm you."

As if afraid that the little girl would not obey him, Lu Ting added another sentence.

Wen Li'er didn't say much about this, but just said "oh" obediently, because even without Lu Ting's advice, she would not have too much contact with Ji Yinli.

By the time the two bottles of IV drip were finished, it was almost ten o'clock. When the nurse came to remove the needle, Lu Ting gently reminded her, "She has fallen asleep, please be gentle."

Although the nurse was very careful, the little girl's skin was still too sensitive. After the needle was removed, a small circle of bruises and redness was left on her back.

Lu Ting rubbed it gently, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

Although the needle was hung up, Lu Ting was reluctant to wake her up. He took off his coat, covered the little girl with it, bent down and gently picked her up.

Wen Li'er woke up when she was picked up, but when her long eyelashes trembled and she was about to open her eyes, Lu Ting immediately lowered his eyes to look at her.

Her voice was as soft as water: "Er Er, be good, you'll be home soon after you get some sleep."

The familiar scent of cedar lingered at her nose. Wen Li'er rubbed her face in his arms with peace of mind, found a more comfortable position, and went back to sleep.

Lu Ting looked at her childish and coquettish actions and laughed softly.

Although he could not give Wen Li'er the love she wanted, as long as he was there, she would always be the most carefree girl in the world.

After returning to Fuchun, Lu Ting carried the person all the way to the bedroom.

He slowly put the person on the bed, tucked in the corner of the quilt, and after making sure that he would not be cold, he stood up and prepared to leave.

But the next second, a slightly cool jade hand grabbed my wrist and pulled it down.

Because he knew that the person who caught him was Wen Li'er, Lu Ting offered almost no resistance and just bent down as she pulled him down.

The corners of his lips slightly raised, and he smiled helplessly: "So you were pretending to sleep..."

But before he could finish his words, the little girl who was pretending to be asleep suddenly looked up and quickly kissed him on the thin lips.

It was fast and light, but when the soft and moist cherry lips covered the thin lips, the two lips touched each other, and in an instant, it was like the striking of flint, and the spark went all the way to the heart.

At that moment, my entire heart felt like it was electrocuted, feeling both numb and tingling.

Lu Ting's eyes widened slightly.

If the kiss during the camping trip was an act caused by an illusion caused by the poisonous mushrooms that Wen Li'er was under.

At this moment, without any interference and with a very clear mind, the kiss was performed.

"Good night."

The scorching breath, along with the words coming out of the cherry lips, all spread into his eyes. At that moment, Lu Ting felt as if he was shrouded in a fog, so that he could not make the correct reaction.

Before he came to his senses, the force on his wrist had already loosened.

It was probably this kiss that exhausted all her courage, so after the kiss, she said good night and pulled the quilt over her head to hide her almost ripe face.

When making this extraordinary move, Wen Li'er was already prepared. She had undoubtedly anticipated two possible outcomes.

One possibility was to be scolded by Lu Ting, which meant that all her previous fantasies were impossible, Lu Ting did not like her, and perhaps she should give up.

As for the other possibility, although it is even more impossible, Wen Li'er still has a little fantasy about it.

That is, he doesn't dislike her. If he doesn't dislike her, it means that she still has a place in his heart and he likes her, even if it's just a little bit.

As long as there is even just a little bit, she is willing to become a moth flying into the flame without hesitation.

After waiting for a while, I didn't get the expected scolding, but only heard the man's light, seemingly helpless sigh.

Then, his broad palm landed on her head, rubbed it, and then was withdrawn.

Perhaps it was the unexpected reaction that gave Wen Li'er the courage to break through this window paper again.

She threw back the quilt and grabbed Lu Ting's hand before he could take it back.

"Are you going to leave like this? Don't you have anything to say to me?"

Lu Ting wanted to withdraw his hand, but after pulling it back, he failed. He did not use any force, but just tried to soften his voice and said, "Er Er, don't let your mind wander. Go to sleep."

"I'm not imagining anything, and I don't want to pretend anymore."

"Lu Ting, I like you. I have liked you for a long, long time. What about you? Have you ever liked me?"

The little girl was really different. Not only did she dare to call him by his name, she also confessed to him so blatantly by holding his hand.

Lu Ting's fingertips trembled slightly.

At that moment, my heart seemed to be moved by the word "love".

But he still pressed it silently.

"Of course I do."

Wen Li'er's beautiful eyes burst into incredible joy.

But then, Lu Ting added: "You are my closest relative, my family, of course I like you."