Lu Fansheng pulled the suitcase, and then pulled Fang Qingming into the room.

Fang Qingming went into the room with him.

Lu Fansheng went to put his suitcases aside, and Fang Qingming also began to look at the room.

The room is not very big.

On the opposite side, there is a wooden bed. Since it is summer, there is only a layer of straw mat on it.

Then there is a quilt.

The room was very empty, with a table on one side, and a big box in the corner on the other side. It seemed that it should be Lu Fansheng’s "closet"!

"Qingming, lie down first! I'm so tired sitting in the car!"

Lu Fansheng pushed the quilt on the bed inward.

"Ok!"

Fang Qingming sat down, unexpectedly, it turned out to be very soft-soft, obviously underneath it was covered with a quilt.

"Why? Is it still comfortable? I know you will not get used to falling asleep, so this is how you laid it out!"

At this time, Lu Fansheng also sat next to her, with a gentle smile on his face, looked at her with scorching eyes, and spoke slowly.

"Ok!"

Fang Qingming nodded.

Because Lu Fansheng had already leaned over, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

She made a gesture and lay down inside.

Fang Qingming turned his face to the other side.

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

I thought that a quilt on the wooden bed had already shown that he cared about her?

It's really ridiculous.

Although he is a child in the mountains, he has lived in the city for eight to nine years.

Living habits have also changed a long time ago.

This wooden bed, in fact, he himself, is the first to be used to sleeping!

Lu Fansheng frowned when she saw that she was like this, she still looked like this.

Right now, he too fell asleep on the bed, his face also facing Fang Qingming's direction.

Reached out and hugged Fang Qingming's waist, bowed her head, and whispered in her ear, "Qingming, what's the matter with you?"

Fang Qingming felt his nerves tense in an instant.

She pushed him away all at once.

This bed is not very big, after all, it was originally Lu Fansheng's bed alone.

There is also a quilt inside, and this bed now looks even more cramped.

Lu Fansheng had accompanied Fang Qingming cautiously, and he didn't pay attention to anything, so he pushed him under the bed all at once.

There was such a puff.

At this time, the door was also opened.

Mother Lu broke in, and when he saw Lu Fansheng sitting on the ground, the expression on his face became very exciting.

In the end, she was restrained by herself.

She hurriedly walked to Lu Fansheng's side, reached out her hand to help him up, and looked at Fang Qingming without a smile.

"Qingming, how can you easily push Fansheng down!?"

Lu Mu asked aloud.

She had been tolerating it, but the couple was sleeping and kicking her husband out of the bed, which made people feel unbearable.

As soon as Fang Qingming was about to speak, he was stopped by Lu Fansheng.

"Mom, I am on my own. The bed is too small, and one fell off if I didn't pay attention!"

Lu Fansheng had said so, and Mother Lu was not good at talking at this time.

Although Fang Qingming didn't know, why did he speak for himself.

But now, she still really doesn't know how to answer.