I miss you so much, brother (1)

Jiang huailu was holding a rough porcelain bowl with chicken wings in it.

The little girl held the bowl and squatted on the threshold of the hall of salvation, murmuring, ""Brother Lu Jiang, I missed you so much. Come back quickly, you ..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a young man in white at the door of the hall looked at her quietly.

Bada.

The half of a chicken wing in his mouth fell to the ground, and Jiang huailu looked at him in a daze.

"I'm not daydreaming, right? Brother Lu Jiang has already returned home." After saying that, he even rubbed his eyes with his fat and tender little fist. She mumbled,'brother Lu Jiang, don't you miss Lulu? It's been almost a month ..."

Lu huaijiang's face was ashen.

So, why did you ask me to come back?

Just, just because of a casual thought from her?

The veins on Lu huaijiang's forehead throbbed violently, almost unable to be suppressed.