"What's the trouble?" Cui Suling said with a smile.

"Is there any song this time?" Yuan Wanqing, who was opposite, saw that the two of them had finished chatting, so she interjected and asked, "The theme song of the TV series or something like that."

"I'm still thinking about it, don't be in a hurry." Li Luo said this, looking at Cui Suling and then at Yuan Wanqing, his expression was a little strange, but he continued, "If I write it out by then, I'll probably have to trouble Aunt Yuan again.

"

"No trouble." Yuan Wanqing said with a smile.

Watching Yuan Wanqing and Cui Suling talking to Li Luo back and forth, Li Luo gradually realized something was going on and suddenly felt something was not good.

The two girls Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu have a very good relationship. How come their mothers started to show signs of being a Shura field in the first place?

Li Luo's eyes twitched, he really didn't expect this situation.

Especially when Yan Zhusheng was still peeling oranges for him and Xu Youyu was pouring him water, Li Luo felt a chill down his spine.

"Ahem, Xixi, come here." Li Luo finished his round and quickly waved to Yingchanxi on the opposite side.

After she came over, she stood up and pushed Ying Chanxi onto her seat: "My stomach hurts a little. I need to go to the toilet. You can help me nap for a while."

After saying that, Li Luo fled directly to the toilet to avoid the limelight before coming back.

As a result, just when Li Luo sneaked to the rooftop to enjoy the cold wind and try to calm down and wake up a little, Xu Youyu strolled to the rooftop and looked over to see Li Luo.

"Didn't someone say that they had a stomachache? Why did they come to the rooftop?" Xu Youyu asked with a smile.

"Sister Youyu." Li Luo stood on the railing of the rooftop. When he turned around and saw Xu Youyu, he said helplessly, "Why did you come up here?"

"I'm here to use the toilet too." Xu Youyu strolled up to Li Luo. His figure in the down jacket was still curvy. He stood by the railing and blew a breath of white air, rubbed his hands and said, "It's so cold."

"You guys are coming here this time, staying here for two days before leaving?" Li Luo pulled Xu Youyu's little hand over, wrapped it in his palm, and helped her cover the warmth, "Xixi and his family still have a vacant room."

"Okay." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "My mother probably wants to stay here for a few more days. Anyway, they only go to work on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year."

"Then we'll leave on the seventh day of the lunar month?"

"Probably." Xu Youyu blinked, raised his head and looked at Li Luo, "What about you?"

"We have to spend the Lantern Festival here before leaving. After all, it's rare to come back, and we still want to spend more time with my grandparents."

"That's right." Xu Youyu nodded, and then said, "Then when we go back on the seventh day of the lunar month, we won't be able to see you for another ten days?"

"Indeed, we haven't seen each other for about ten days...well..."

The cold wind howled on the rooftop.

But the body is hot, like a furnace that cannot be blown out no matter how hard it is blown.

Just looking at Xu Youyu with blurred eyes in his arms, Li Luo couldn't help but think of Yan Zhusheng a few days ago.

The two of them were like this, hugging and kissing on the rooftop, but at this moment, there was another girl.

You are so bad...

Li Luo thought so, lowered his head again, and explored deeply.

…

A few minutes later.

Xu Youyu took the lead back to the mahjong table on the second floor, returned to his seat, and poured a glass of water for Ying Chanxi.

After a while, Li Luo also came back.

However, he did not let Ying Chanxi give up her position. Instead, he pressed Ying Chanxi's shoulders and asked her to continue fighting, while he stood behind and acted as a strategist.

"Listen to the cards, listen to the cards, let me touch it for you!" Li Luo saw Ying Chanxi wanted to touch it himself, so he took the initiative to ask for help, reached out and touched a card, and slapped it on the table.

Ying Chanxi looked at the bright east wind on the table and felt disgusted: "Don't touch it for me, my luck stinks."

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you anymore." Li Luo withdrew his hand and kneaded Ying Chanxi's shoulders, "I'll give you a massage."

"No need..."

Ying Chanxi said this, but his body was quite enjoying it, especially in front of Yuan Wanqing and Cui Suling. Although he was a little shy, Ying Chanxi still puffed up his chest slightly.

Xu Youyu glanced at Ying Chanxi's side face and silently poured some tea for her: "Xixi, have a sip of tea."
Chapter completed!