Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Under the cover of a pile of seven-color roses, Luo Mingqiu entered Jing Moqing's room tonight. She also asked the bodyguards to pick off all the petals and sprinkle them in the corners of the entire room, even the bathtub in the bathroom. Don't let go.

Looking at the room full of flower petals, Luo Mingqiu was very satisfied. Not only did she take a beautiful bath, but she also opened a bottle of wine for herself, and by the way... turned on the music and played the little blues.

The atmosphere in the room was particularly good, and there was a beauty leaning against the window looking at the moon. Jing Moqing left the banquet drunk first, and returned to the room with a hint of drunkenness. Not to mention how happy I was.

"Honey, why are you here? Did you come to celebrate my birthday with me? I'm so happy!"

Jing Moqing said with a smile, while throwing herself on Luo Mingqiu.

Luo Mingqiu dodged back slightly, his eyes were a little aggressive: "Drink a lot?"

"Not much, just a few cups."

Jing Moqing didn't give up, and rushed over again: "My wife, come and hug me, today I am the birthday star, I am the oldest, you have to satisfy me."

"Then you go wash it first, it smells like alcohol, it smells bad."

"Okay, then wait for me." Jing Moqing took two steps towards the bathroom, but said not at ease, "Don't even think about running away."

"Don't go, you hurry to wash."

Luo Mingqiu shook the red wine glass in his hand, urging Jing Moqing: "Hurry up and take a bath, it stinks to death."

"Go, go."

Luo Mingqiu drank the wine slowly, counting quietly in her heart.

After waiting for half an hour, before Jing Moqing came out of the bathroom, she went to "concern" the man: "Xiao Qingqing, are you okay?"

"It's fine, but you might need to see a doctor."

Jing Moqing opened the bathroom door and said with a soft sigh.It seems that tonight's spring night moment is impossible.

Seeing the faint red dots on Jing Moqing's arms and neck, Luo Mingqiu suppressed a smile, pretending to be surprised: "What's going on? I feel like I'm allergic? Have you ever touched roses? Don't you know I'm allergic to roses?"

Jing Moqing was also puzzled: "There should be no roses at the banquet. The people who follow me cannot make such a low-level mistake."

Luo Mingqiu was really happy in his heart. She had just taken away the seven-color rose petals when the man came in. There was still a faint fragrance of roses in the air. He is not allergic, who is allergic.

"I guess I bumped into it accidentally. I'll find a doctor for you. You go to bed and wait. Have you brought allergy medicine?"

"Bring it, but this time it seems to be a bit allergic."

"Then let's see a doctor, don't worry."

Jing Moqing was moved when she saw Luo Mingqiu busy, she never thought that her wife still had him in her heart.

However, it never occurred to him that his allergies were caused by Luo Mingqiu.

……

Shan Yuting was chatting with an acquaintance, afraid that Jiang Zitong would be tired, so she asked her to go back to the room first.

When Jiang Zitong was walking towards his own building, he passed a corner of a corridor, and suddenly someone grabbed his shoulder, and the next second he slammed into the wall hard.

"hiss!"

Because of the pain, Jiang Zitong muttered in a low voice, and covered his shoulder with his hand.

Lu Que followed Jiang Zitong, saw that something was wrong with her, and when she was about to step forward immediately, she was stopped.

I saw Jiang Zitong shook his hand at Lu Que, and then said to the person in front of him: "I don't care if you are Guan Yan or Guan Jue, if you need anything, go to Shan Yuting, don't come after me, I'm too lazy Play with you!"

For some reason, Jiang Zitong had an indescribable feeling in her heart, she just felt that whether it was Guan Yan or Guan Jue, they should be alone anyway.

"Brother Ting was supposed to belong to me and my sister. You seduced him away and told me not to look for you, but to look for him? You have a big face!"

Guan Jue glared at Jiang Zitong, seeing how upset she was, and took the opportunity to give her a big slap and teach her a lesson.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zitong anticipated Guan Jue's intentions, and instead raised his hand to grab it, so that she couldn't slap her down.

Guan Jue never thought that Jiang Zitong had practiced kung fu, and his movements were even faster than hers.

So, Guan Jue raised another and wanted to continue hitting Jiang Zitong, but unexpectedly, he was also intercepted in mid-air.

Jiang Zitong looked at Guan Jue indifferently, his face was more stern than usual: "You want to hit me? Are you sure you can shoot faster than me? Don't think that Shan Yuting said that I am weak and powerless. You are really a delicate little girl. If you really fight, you are not my opponent, and you are not worthy to be my opponent!"

"Really? I don't want to say anything else. As far as you and Brother Ting's contractual marriage is concerned, do all the elders of the Shan family know about it?"