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

The shadows under the dim street lanterns cast a shadow over the man's slender figure.

His graceful outline is dimly silhouetted, like a glimpse of green mountains through the mist after the rain, adding a sense of nothingness.

But the look he gave her was not as peaceful as usual. There was a cold light in those passionate and sparkling eyes.

Lu Ting was originally leaning loosely under the street lamp, but as he looked over, he slowly stood up straight, then stretched out his long legs and walked towards Wen Li'er.

Wen Li'er was undoubtedly surprised to see Lu Ting appear here. She thought Lu Ting was waiting for her in the car outside the school.

Wen Li'er's first reaction was to quickly look around.

Fortunately, because it was the school celebration today, all the students were gathered in the auditorium. And now the celebration had just ended. This was at the north gate, so normally there were only a few teachers and students coming and going. And right now, apart from them, no one else was passing by.

When Wen Li'er breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Ting's leather boots had already stopped in front of her.

"Uncle, why weren't you waiting for me in the car?"

Since Ji Yinli had met Lu Ting, Wen Li'er no longer hid it.

Lu Ting glanced at Ji Yinli coldly, then lowered his eyes to look at the little girl in front of him, but his gaze was fixed on the loose men's coat on her shoulders.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression became three points colder.

Even the tone of his voice seemed to add a hint of coldness: "You have an injury on your foot, I am worried."

As he spoke, Lu Ting stretched out a large hand with distinct knuckles and clear lines on the palm, as if he wanted her to hold his hand.

There is nothing more pleasing than the person you secretly love caring about you.

Although Wen Li'er only dared to secretly rejoice in her heart, she did not hesitate at all and placed her fair jade hand in his palm.

Although the girl had grown taller, her hands were still slender and small, soft as if they had no bones. With just a movement of his knuckles, Lu Ting was able to easily hold her entire hand in his palm without leaving any space.

"Mr. Lu."

Having learned from the last time that he called Lu Ting uncle and caused him displeasure, Ji Yinli changed his address and said, "I would like to thank Mr. Lu for coming forward today to find out the real culprit who harmed Junior Sister Wen and bring the real culprit and his patrons to justice."

Lu Ting glanced at him almsgivingly, "I'm protecting my family, what does it have to do with you? How can you thank me?"

Ji Yinli was stunned by Lu Ting's rude question.

Even Wen Li'er could tell that Lu Ting's tone was not right, a little too aggressive.

Although Lu Ting's point was not wrong, Lu Ting was her uncle, and it was natural for him to protect her in front of outsiders. However, it was obviously strange for Ji Yinli, as an outsider, to come and thank her.

"Uncle, Senior Ji only means well. He has no other intentions."

Seeing Wen Li'er defending the other party again, Lu Ting's brows furrowed again.

Wen Li'er didn't notice it, and just said to Ji Yinli: "Senior, you took the trouble to send me here. My uncle and I will leave. You should go back quickly too. Others are waiting for you to celebrate."

Ji Yinli responded, "Then I'll go first. Sister Wen, be careful on the road, and pay more attention to the injury on your foot."

When Ji Yinli was about to go back, Lu Ting suddenly said, "Wait."

As Ji Yinli turned around, he saw Lu Ting take the coat from Wen Li'er's shoulders with one hand and threw it to Ji Yinli as if throwing away garbage.

"Take your coat back."

Ji Yinli suddenly hugged his coat: "..."

In fact, he stayed on purpose just to have an excuse to contact Wen Li'er again in the future. After all, they were not in the same department. This time, it was because of the cross-campus cooperation that they had the opportunity to contact each other.

But Lu Ting cut off this opportunity. Ji Yinli could only hold the coat, embarrassed but polite: "I almost forgot, then junior sister, I'm leaving first."

Wen Li'er didn't notice Ji Yinli's somewhat unnatural expression at all. She just nodded and politely asked Ji Yinli to be careful on the road.

But before Wen Li'er could say anything else, a large coat with warm body temperature fell on her shoulders again.

The faint scent of cedar instantly enveloped her petite body.

Wen Li'er raised her eyes slightly and met Lu Ting, who came closer to her, gently put on her coat, and lowered his light brown eyes.

"I just told you this, and you've completely forgotten it?"

Wen Lier blinked innocently, "What did my uncle say?"

Her beautiful eyes, shrouded in mist, were particularly bright and dazzling even in the dark night.

Lu Ting raised his hand and gently tapped her forehead, "You ask even though you know the answer."

"Senior Ji didn't say anything. He just lent me his coat because he saw that I didn't have much to wear."

Wen Lier's eyes flickered, and she suddenly stood on tiptoe to close the distance between them, "Is my uncle unhappy?"

It was just putting on a coat, why would he be unhappy?

The fresh, sweet citrus scent that belonged only to the little girl filled his nose, making Lu Ting's breathing inexplicably heavier at that moment.

"You can't wear clothes of the opposite sex, understand?"

Wen Lier said, "But my uncle is also of the opposite sex."

She deliberately asked back a question, but her hands pulled her coat tighter, half of her oval face was hidden under the coat.

Secretly and carefully sniffed the cedar scent on the coat.

"Comparing me with others?"

Wen Lier changed the subject and said with a coquettish ending: "Of course my little uncle is the most unique. Let's go, I'm so hungry."

A light laugh escaped from Lu Ting's throat, and he didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he bent one knee and half-knelt down in front of Wen Li'er.

"Come up."

“I can actually walk on my own.”

Although she said this, the corners of her lips were already raised, and her movements were very smooth as she climbed onto Lu Ting's back.

Her slender arms naturally wrapped around Lu Ting's neck from behind.

"Uncle, am I heavy?"

When Lu Ting stood up, he deliberately weighed himself up and down, which scared the little girl on his back so much that she clenched her arms a little more.

"Are you planning to strangle me to death?"

Wen Lier pretended to be angry and punched him on the back, "Uncle, you scared me on purpose."

"That was my fault?"

"It's your fault."

Lu Ting smiled dotingly, "Yes, yes, our Er Er is not wrong. It's just that I'm afraid you haven't eaten well these days because of practicing dancing. You must eat two bowls of rice later."

Wen Lier expressed fear: "Uncle, are you going to raise pigs?"

Lu Ting pretended to think, "It would be nice to raise a small fragrant pig."

"I am the little fragrant pig, and you are the big fragrant pig."

Wen Li'er gestured, but her hand slowly fell behind Lu Ting's ear.

Near the shell of his ear, shapes were traced thinly and gently.

They were so close that it seemed that if she just lowered her head a little more, she would be able to kiss the smooth lines of his ear.