Zhong Mengjie called in advance and asked the aunt at home to prepare the bedroom and daily necessities.

Su Ci hugged her little white rabbit.

Follow the girls.

"Miss, you're back." The housekeeper said respectfully, "Miss Su is good." ”

Zhong Mengjie wanted to take the girl in, but was stopped by him.

She pouted unhappily: "Uncle Zhao, what do you mean by this?" ”

The housekeeper replied with a glance: "This is the old man's order." ”

"Miss, you better remember the lesson from last time, the old man is also very annoying."

Zhong Mengjie: "Damn! Is it Lu Chen again! Is he an emperor! How can you do anything! ”

She pulled the girl and said angrily: "Porcelain, it's okay!" We were able to go out and stay in the hotel. ”

Su Ci pursed her lips.

She hugged her little white rabbit and didn't go to the hotel in the end.

The man pulled over the car, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking well-dressed.

"Porcelain, go back with your uncle."

The girl tilted her little face back and took a step back.

The money jar spirit felt for the first time.

It's so hateful to be rich.

Lu Chen bent down, hugged the girl's waist, and said in a low voice: "Uncle was wrong, apologize to Porcelain." ”

He took the little white rabbit over: "The gift from the baby, my uncle also likes it." ”

Su Ci tilted her head.

Consider whether your uncle's attitude is sincere enough.

Well, let's observe first.

The little white rabbit returned home with the big bad wolf.

It was raining heavily.

Lightning.

The north wind is blowing.

But for money jar spirits, it has become commonplace.

She was once thrown into a mass grave, the soil was full of white bones, and when it was windy and rainy, ghosts cried wolves.

These are small scenes.

The girl hugged her pillow and fell asleep sweetly.

And the man who was waiting for his baby to be hugged raised slightly and got off the big bed.

Then walk out of the room.

There was a knock on the door.

The girl hugged her pink bunny pillow, opened the door, and rubbed her eyes: "Uncle? ”

The lights in the hallway were on, but the wind and rain outside were not small.

Especially between lightning and thunder.

Lu Chen said in a low voice: "Is porcelain porcelain afraid of thunder?" ”

Su Ci tilted his head and said suspiciously: "Porcelain porcelain is not afraid." ”

She said seriously: "These are all natural reactions, as long as you stay in a safe place, you won't be hacked." Moreover, it did not dare to hack me. ”

The man was silent.

An imperceptible sigh.

It seems that he wants his own rabbit to tremble and throw himself into his arms and bury it softly in his chest.

It's impossible.

Lu Chen's slender finger bones rested on the doorknob, and he said in a low voice: "Uncle is afraid." ”

Su Ci's wet eyes looked over.

She was confused.

Is Uncle afraid of thunder?

System: "Hmph, the old man is afraid of a ghost, and Dad is kind to see that he is uneasy." ”

Su Ci hesitated.

Uncle is still under observation.

But..

The man lowered his head, touched her little face, and said in a low voice: "So, uncle will sleep with you for one night, okay?" ".

Su porcelain swayed.

"When I was young, there was thunder, and my uncle was alone in the room, and he could only fall asleep with the light on." Lu Chen bewitched: "The thunder is loud tonight. ”

The girl thought about her uncle's appearance when he was a child.

Purse your lips slightly.

Nodding.

One bed can sleep two people.

Su Ci thought to herself.

If her uncle is afraid of thunder, then she is not going to comfort her uncle.

So the girl's little hand patted the man's back.

He whispered, "Uncle is not afraid." ”

"With porcelain, I'm not afraid."

Lu Chen said lightly, and naturally held the girl in his arms.

Su Ci, who realized it later, realized that she had been deceived.