Adorable Wife Arrives: Young Master Lu, Please Sign for Acceptance

Lu Qihao twitched his chin slightly in the direction of Sun Xiaoxiao, the old woman naturally understood immediately, picked up the clothes that were thrown all over the floor, and put them on Sun Xiaoxiao's bedside table.

At this moment, Sun Xiaoxiao wished she could find a hole in the ground and go down, her whole face was flushed, she didn't accept or reject the clothes that the old woman handed over, she was extremely embarrassed.

And all of this was fully seen by Lu Qihao who was standing lazily across the way looking at her.

"Such a thin-skinned man, unexpectedly he can sneak in Ye Laixiang." When the old woman left, Lu Qihao was neither cold nor hot, joking and mocking.

Sun Xiaoxiao ignored him, seeing that he had no intention of leaving at all, she stretched out half a jade hand, quickly pulled the clothes sent by the old woman into the bed, and put them on her upper body with lightning speed.

Lu Qihao only smiled slightly, picked up the bowl of ginger soup that the old woman had just brought, and walked slowly towards her.

Sun Xiaoxiao felt that all the nerves in her body were tense in an instant. The pervert in front of her didn't know what she wanted to do to her.

Holding ginger soup in his hand, Lu Qihao walked towards Sun Xiaoxiao at a leisurely pace.

Sun Xiaoxiao only had time to put on her underwear and panties just now, and she didn't have time to put on other clothes. If this "tyrant" forcibly lifted her quilt, although she was not naked, the three-point pose would not be much better.

Seeing that Lu Qihao was getting closer and closer to her, Sun Xiaoxiao's legs seemed to be equipped with small motors again, rubbing against the bed sheet and trying to escape in the opposite direction.

The big hand was firm and powerful, and grabbed Sun Xiaoxiao's hands that were waiting for a loach to escape, and following the trend, the satin and silk blanket slid off Sun Xiaoxiao's smooth and tender skin.

Lu Qihao's good-looking eyes, vaguely absent, swept across Sun Xiaoxiao's chest up and down, as if a pair of white rabbits were about to come out, and when he looked at Sun Xiaoxiao again, he smacked his lips with an unadorned evil smile meaning.

Sun Xiaoxiao's hands were locked tightly and she couldn't move. It was useless to struggle at this moment, so she just closed her eyes tightly and turned her head away.

"what are you thinking……"

After waiting for a long time, I only felt the strong aroma of ginger soup from the tip of my nose getting stronger and stronger.

Opening her eyes, the ginger soup in Lu Qihao's hand was almost on her nose. The charming smile on his handsome face became particularly attractive because of the close distance. Sun Xiaoxiao's mouth grew wide , stunned there.

Unexpectedly, with a light touch, Sun Xiaoxiao's nose almost got blistered.

"You..." Before he had time to complain about Lu Qihao's not-so-fun prank, there was an instant warmth on his face.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qihao's slender index finger slowly brushed the undried tears at the corner of Sun Xiaoxiao's eyes, gently and tenderly.

"Hey, drink this bowl of soup."

The spoon, which was almost brought to her mouth, pried open Sun Xiaoxiao's red lips effortlessly, and the sweet and spicy ginger soup that had already been blown a few mouthfuls overflowed her mouth, and the temperature was just right.

Sun Xiaoxiao's eyes were as wide as copper bells, staring at Lu Qihao who was so close in disbelief, she opened her mouth and closed her mouth, accepting spoonful after spoonful of sweet and spicy food.

Until the last second, in Sun Xiaoxiao's eyes, if the devil Satan wanted to find an image spokesperson in the world, it must be Lu Qihao. It's like a different person, warm and careful, it's like the reincarnation of an angel.

"What? You can't even blink when you see a handsome guy?"

The ginger soup in the bowl had already run out, Lu Qihao put the empty bowl on the bedside table, but Sun Xiaoxiao still opened her mouth and stared at him intently.

"No!" The moment she came back to her senses, Sun Xiaoxiao hurriedly lowered her head. Although it was true, Sun Xiaoxiao's proud self-esteem would not allow her to admit this in front of him.

The corner of Lu Qihao's mouth twitched silently, got up and walked towards the door of the bedroom.

"There is a set of clothes in the closet, hurry up and go downstairs, Mama Zhang is going to clean the cloakroom today."

Get dressed quickly...the clothes are in the closet...what else...the cloakroom...the cloakroom...the cloakroom?

Sun Xiaoxiao's originally dizzy head suddenly became half awake when she heard the words "cloakroom". Sure enough, there was only a wardrobe left. After a long time, it turned out that this place was not even a bedroom. Her first time, Sun Xiaoxiao, actually happened in a small cloakroom?