Changqing looked at Mr. Luo and then at the tea set.

Could this old guy want her to come?

Mr. Luo glanced at her and took a wheelchair to pass by.

Changqing moved his legs and looked at Luo's father. Seeing that he was in high spirits, he suddenly felt annoyed.

Not only did the purpose of coming here this time not achieve it, Luo's father was also abducted by Luo Yan.

According to the current situation, I don’t know how long it will take to say.

Mr. Luo had already arrived at the coffee table and was about to get the tea set. Changqing smiled.

"Dad, I'll do it," she held the teapot.

Mr. Luo glanced at her and went to the study.

Mr. Luo's glance was so light that it seemed to look at the dry dust again.

The evergreen expression was distorted.

She quickly went against the table.

In the study, along with planting, Luo’s father was far superior to Luo Yan.

Mr. Luo was listening to his lesson at that time.

He went over and listened for a while, nodded slightly.

This time, my son is well-educated, which is indeed true.

After a while, Changqing came over with tea.

After turning it over, she had already pointed to Luo's father.

I didn’t expect that Luo’s father would teach his son a lesson, and he was still scolded by Mr. Luo, and he was in a state of great excitement.

Changqing winked for a long time, but Luo's father never saw it.

Instead, Luo Yan saw it.

He smiled slightly sarcastically.

"Dad, it's getting late, why not come out tomorrow and have a chat while having tea?"

"It's so late," Luo's father looked at the wall clock and stood up with emotion.

"Dad, I'm leaving now, you should rest early."

Mr. Luo nodded.

Luo Yan pushed him into the hall, turned his head and followed Luo's father who was walking beside him and said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Okay," Luo's father smiled and walked out.

Luo Yan sent him outside the door before he came back.

Mr. Luo was still at the door of the house. When he saw him coming back, he said, "Your dad hasn't been so energetic for a while."

Luo Yan smiled, "If you are busy in the future, you will definitely be more energetic than this."

Mr. Luo smiled and nodded, and took a wheelchair to the bedroom.

Luo Yan followed him and helped him lie down. He turned off the lights and the door before going back.

Lin Miao is reading a book.

Seeing him come back, he put the book on his back, "Dad and the others left?"

Luo Yan nodded, "Isn't you sleeping yet?"

"I can't sleep left and right," Lin Miao said with a smile.

Luo Yan paused and suddenly said, "Would you like to have some fun programs?"

Lin Miao raised her eyebrows.

Luo Yan took out a few bottles of beer from somewhere.

He turned his head slightly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "I'll go get some wine and food?"

"No," Lin Miao smiled and took out a few bags of snacks from the rattan basket next to the bedside table.

"So you were prepared for a long time," Luo Yan laughed.

"Come here," Lin Miao put the things on the small coffee table beside the window and opened the bags of snacks one by one.

Luo Yan brought two cups over and poured the wine. He said, "Thank you for your hard work in the past year, Mrs. Luo."

"Thank you for the same hard work, Mr. Luo."

Lin Miao smiled.

The two of them touched the glass gently, Lin Miao took a sip, and Luo Yan drank half a cup.

"Drink slowly," Lin Miao was worried that it would disturb his two sons, and he spoke very quietly.

"Okay," Luo Yan smiled and twisted the peanuts and sent them to Lin Miao's mouth.

Lin Miao bit into her mouth and her brows moved slightly.

The peanuts taste really good, fragrant and crispy.

She picked up two more and threw them into her mouth, and looked up and saw Luo Yan opening his mouth.

Seeing that she was half a beat slower, Luo Yan realized that he was a little embarrassed.

Lin Miao laughed and quickly picked a big one and put it in his mouth.

When he finished eating, she raised her glass, "Mr. Luo, please take care of me in the new year."

"That depends on your performance," Luo Yan raised his chin and said proudly.

Lin Miao smiled erroneously.

"Why do you mean things seriously, be serious," Luo Yan had a thought in his mind. Seeing Lin Miao being crooked, he hurried back to the right.

"Okay," Lin Miao sat down and asked with a smile: "How can you be qualified for performance?"

"Of course I'm happy," Luo Yan said.

Lin Miao rolled his eyes around, stood behind him, put his hands on his shoulders, and pinched them both hard and hard.

"Mr. Luo, is this satisfying?"

"It's OK," Luo Yan moved his shoulders, "use some force."

"Are you sure?"

Lin Miao asked.

Luo Yan was pressed to his bones and his muscles were loose and he lit his head casually.

Lin Miao bent his eyes, found the correct acupoints, and pressed them down with his elbow.

Luo Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and he gritted his teeth hard before he only let out a muffled groan.

Lin Miao laughed softly and took it back, "Is this force possible?"

"Yes," Luo Yan was weak.

He was afraid that Lin Miao would come again, so he hurriedly pulled her, "Thank you Mrs. Luo, thank you for your hard work, but you can't do it."

Lin Miao tilted her head and her eyes rolled.

Luo Yan shook his head helplessly, "You."

Lin Miao smiled and pressed again.

This time she was moderate in strength, helping him soothe the tight muscles on his shoulders.

After a while, she felt that her strength was lighter, Luo Yan turned around and pulled her to sit down.

A few cans of wine are not difficult for both of them at all.

After drinking, Luo Yan was worried about tomorrow morning and then stopped after washing up.

Early in the morning, Luo Yan opened his eyes and the phone rang before he could get up.

"Who," Lin Miao asked after she was awakened.

"It's dad. I discussed it with him yesterday. I'll go find him this morning," Luo Yan picked it up and answered.

Lin Miao took his shoes and went to the next door.

Luo Hao had a good sleep, and Luo Yu felt very light. He just called the phone and even if he had just a sound, he would hear it.

When I opened the door, I saw Luo Yu looking over.

Lin Miao smiled and hugged him, and touched the diapers.

It turned out to be dry.

She carried Luo Yu to the bathroom, arranged the tools, and put them on.
To be continued...