Promise you prosperous fireworks

"It's no wonder that Meng Yuntang is so precious to Fu Xiaoxiao. He sacrificed his life to save him. He is a person, so he will be moved."

Shan Zhirou found out that three years ago, Meng Yuntang somehow offended a big boss in the Tao, and the other party sent more than a dozen people to kill him.

When he was running away, he happened to meet Fu Xiaoxiao who came out to buy supper in the middle of the night.

Fu Xiaoxiao saw that he was being hunted down and attacked, so she rushed over without thinking, and blocked the knife for him.

Fu Xiaoxiao almost died because of that knife.

When Shan Zhirou found out about this, she knew why Fu Jinse lost to Fu Xiaoxiao.

A woman almost died in order to protect you, even a man would be extremely moved.

Hearing the words, Gu Qingyan couldn't help showing a bit of sarcasm,
"If it's just because of this that he treasures Fu Xiaoxiao so much, then I really want to say something to him."

Yes.

Fu Xiaoxiao's act of sacrificing herself to block the knife for Meng Yuntang is certainly very touching.

But did Jinse do less for Meng Yuntang than Fu Xiaoxiao?

When Meng Yuntang was sick, Jinse never left him, guarding him non-stop.

Jinse, a person who never touches hot water, is willing to wash his hands and make soup for him, and his hands are covered with blisters from the scald.

She felt distressed just looking at it.

Fu Xiaoxiao has the grace to save his life, and Jinse has the grace to rebuild Meng Yuntang.

If Jinse hadn't brought him back to Fu's family back then.

He, Meng Yuntang, may not be destined to live until the time when Fu Xiaoxiao sacrifices his life to save her.

Why should Fu Xiaoxiao block the knife for him, so that Meng Yuntang can make him grateful and take care of him in every possible way.

And given him a safe place to live, Jinse, who has loved him deeply for ten years, will be hurt like this by him?

It's really worthless to pay for not being loved.

After all, her Jinse has fed her love to the dog.

Not wanting this pair of scumbags to affect her mood of cooking, Gu Qingyan calmed down a little.

"Let's not talk about them."

She turned on the oven and put the oysters on to roast.

Seeing that Gu Qingyan was in a bad mood, Shan Zhirou knew that she was complaining about Jin Se, so she didn't mention those two people any more. She resigned with a smile.

"let me help you."

"Okay." Gu Qingyan smiled slightly, and together with Shan Zhirou, placed all the oysters to be grilled on the table.

after that,

With the help of Shan Zhirou.

Gu Qingyan should be steamed, and should be stewed.
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After putting all the meals on the table, Gu Qingyan looked at the living room where Jiang Xingchuan was alone, and subconsciously raised her eyes to look in the direction of the second floor.

She took off her apron and greeted Jiang Xingchuan and Shan Zhirou to be seated first, while she went upstairs to call Lu Hansheng to come down for dinner.

When Gu Qingyan pushed open the door of the study.

Lu Hansheng stood in front of the French window.

He stood there against the light, his figure was extraordinarily slender and straight.

He was holding a mobile phone in his left hand and was speaking French with someone on the phone.

His voice is deep and magnetic, and when he speaks French, it is like a fairy music, which fills the ear and makes people intoxicated.

Even Lu Qingyan, who was already immune to his subwoofer, couldn't help but be fascinated by his magnetic voice speaking French.

It's really an auditory feast.

That sound quality is amazing.

Probably because he heard the movement, the man came back to his senses slightly.

The brilliance sprinkled behind him, like the light of a god, shining brightly, making it impossible to take your eyes off.

He himself was born handsome and handsome.

Under the influence of the light, his picturesque face appeared more three-dimensional and layered. Standing against the light, he looked like a god on high.

Gu Qingyan knew that this person was good-looking.

It's just that I didn't expect to watch it so many times, and I still can't help being amazed by him from time to time.

Lu Hansheng was still speaking French with others, and Gu Qingyan understood his last words: Goodbye, I will contact you next time.

Seeing him put down his phone, Gu Qingyan said, "You can go down to eat."

Lu Hansheng nodded, stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket, and walked towards her.

Gu Qingyan stood where she was, thinking of waiting for him to come and go down together.

Who knew that as soon as this person came over, he grabbed the back of her neck without saying anything, bowed his head and kissed her.

Lu Qingyan blinked, almost getting used to men's inexplicable surprise attacks.

Lu Hansheng kissed her lips for a while, then let go of her suddenly, frowning slightly, "Did you just eat seafood?"

When Lu Qingyan was kissed by him, his beautiful eyes looked forward with affection, and the brows and eyes were full of beauty without knowing it.

She shook her head,
"I didn't eat it, so I tried the soup."

Although it is not good to touch seafood during pregnancy, it does not mean that you can't do it at all.

Just can't eat more.

When cooking, Gu Qingyan needs to taste the taste to control the saltiness, so the umami tastes in his mouth.

Lu Hansheng nodded knowingly, and said, "No wonder it's so sweet."

After all, he bowed his head and kissed her again.

"Well--"

Gu Qingyan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, was kissed again, and she raised her hand speechlessly to push the man.

"We should go down," she said angrily.

"En." Lu Hansheng responded, but his movements did not stop at all.

Gu Qingyan, "..."

Lu Hansheng aggressively and domineeringly ran amok in Gu Qingyan's fresh and sweet mouth.

Chasing after her lips and tongue, sucking deeply, lingering until death, endlessly.

The lingering and seductive kiss was like a vine root, trapping her in that world, entwining her heart every inch of it, making it impossible for her to escape.

Gu Qingyan tightly grasped Lu Hansheng's lapel, being kissed by his sometimes gentle and sometimes violent kisses, making her a little confused and fascinated.

after the end.

Gu Qingyan rested her head on Lu Hansheng's shoulder, her chest heaving violently.

Lu Hansheng's kissing skills became more and more proficient.

Lu Qingyan felt overwhelmed by his kiss.

At this time, her face was flushed and her lips were red, as if she had been loved so much, she was charming and seductive.

Gu Qingyan lay on Lu Hansheng's shoulder, and said to him a little angrily, "They must think we did something upstairs."

Lu Hansheng tilted his head and kissed her hair, making a joke once in a while, "Didn't we do something?"

Gu Qingyan, "..."

necrotic.

She doesn't want to talk to him anymore.

Gu Qingyan pushed Lu Hansheng away, and went downstairs with a bit of shame.

Before leaving, she couldn't help raising her hand to caress her slightly red and swollen lips.

Lu Qingyan suddenly noticed that Lu Hansheng had been kissing her a bit more frequently recently.

At least three times a day.

It was only halfway through today, and she had already been kissed three times.

And they were kissed out of nowhere.

On the contrary, Lu Qingyan was not used to Lu Hansheng's enthusiasm.

how to say.

That feeling is...

She intentionally pulled him into love, but not only did he jump in as she wished, he also dreamed of pulling her to fall in love with her.

It made her feel like being hunted by him while hunting him.
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As soon as Lu Qingyan came downstairs, the two people at the dining table looked at her in unison.

The expressions of the two were synchronized, both of them looked cheap and gossip.

His eyes were full of ridicule.

So cheap.

The expressions of these two people.

Lu Qingyan scoffed at the two of them in embarrassment: "What's so interesting about me?"

Without waiting for the two to reply, she urged: "Start eating quickly. Otherwise, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Jiang Xingchuan and Shan Zhirou looked at Gu Qingyan's pink cheeks, and they knew that the couple was tired of being upstairs again.

Everyone sees through and does not point out, and concentrates on eating.

Lu Hansheng also came down, and he sat on Gu Qingyan's left.

Gu Qingyan doesn't eat seafood, but Lu Hansheng can.

Gu Qingyan habitually put a few boiled prawns in salt water into his bowl, and began to peel them.

The shell of Pipi shrimp is relatively hard.

On weekdays, Gu Qingyan doesn't eat much.

She didn't know whether the shell was too hard or her own skin was too tender. If she was not careful, she cut her finger.

She gasped, just about to get up and hold her finger with a tissue.

As a result, the fingers were grasped by someone.

Then, the fingertips became hot.

Lu Qingyan's pupils shrank slightly.

Looking at the finger in the man's mouth, his cheeks immediately flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye.