It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment: "Why did you think of asking me this?"

After saying that, she still touched Lu Xun's forehead with concern: "What's wrong with you? You don't look good."

"It's not because of your erotic dream." Lu Xun looked at her with great resentment, "I clearly wanted to do it last night, but you said that this was because my daughter refused to have a baby, and then I had that... rippling dream again."

"I didn't!" Lin Qingyu seemed to have been stabbed, "Don't accuse people unjustly!"

Lu Xun didn't say anything, just looked at her straightly.

Lin Qingyu felt more and more guilty: "Yes, I usually read very dirty comics about Laoguan, but... you can't wrongly accuse me of things I didn't do!"

Lu Xun smiled sarcastically, imitating Lin Qingyu's tone and said: "Hubby, no~ Husband, will you do it?"

Lin Qingyu was stunned for a moment: "I dreamed that I bought the South African Emperor Flower, and one flower cost more than 100! I am usually reluctant to buy it!

There are other bouquets that need to be arranged together, but you don’t know what’s wrong, so you insist on arranging flowers with me.I just said no.

然后你还坚持要插花，结果插得很丑，我就问你，老公，你到底会不会插？ "

Lu Xun was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the truth to be like this: "No, no, what's that saying, it's too tight, you can't get in, what's going on?"

"You put a skirt on me. You thought my waist was too fat. You said it was too tight and I couldn't get in." Lin Qingyu was a little angry, "Are you talking humanly?"

Lu Xun: ...

After a moment of silence, Lu Xun gritted his teeth and asked, "What's that last sentence? There's a lot of water. Husband, you've got some of my water on your hands too. It's all peach-flavored. Take a lick of it. Is it sweet?" How do you explain it?"

Lin Qingyu was speechless: "I took a bite of a peach, and the peach juice was stained on my hand, and it burst into juice. You stretched out your hand to help me catch it, because you were afraid that it would splash on my clothes.

Moreover, I eat peaches. If it doesn’t taste like peaches, what else could it taste like?It can't taste like watermelon, right? "

Lu Xun was speechless early in the morning.

When Lin Qingyu reacted, he grabbed a pillow and threw it at it.

"Lu Xun, you are a guy full of pornographic waste. Did you stay up all night just because of these few words last night?"

Lu Xun's head was smashed, his eyes were full of resentment, and he looked a little pitiful: "Isn't this enough? There is so much water, my husband, your hands are all covered with my water, lick it and see if you can make up for it, okay?"

Lu Xun resigned himself to his fate and stood up: "I'm going to take a shower."

Lin Qingyu was confused by him and had a lot of thoughts. She reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes: "How about I help you?"

"How can I help?" Lu Xun looked down at her.

"Just help as much as you can on weekdays." Lin Qingyu said softly, her eyes a little guilty.

"You're not talking about your daughter..."

"Shh, she's asleep." Lin Qingyu pulled Lu Xun to lie down.

Lu Xun: ...

When you don’t want it, just say that the baby is a daughter.

When you want, just say that your daughter is asleep.

In Lu Xun's heart, a bunch of grass and mud horses were galloping, and dust was splashed on his face.

Lin Qingyu reached out and dialed a number to Song Jiahe. Before the call was connected, she glanced at Lu Xun sideways and said, "Do it or not. If you don't do it, I'll be down."

If she indicated that she didn't want to do it, she wouldn't ask for leave and hung up the phone.

"Do it." Lu Xun leaned over and began to nibble on the side of her neck, working his way down.

When Lin Qingyu was almost out of breath, the call was connected.

She immediately signaled Lu Xun not to mess around, but Lu Xun was not willing to listen to her.

"Hey, Ayu, what's going on?"

Song Jiahe's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and Lin Qingyu instantly felt so ashamed that her toes curled up.

"Don't~" lick.Lin Qingyu swallowed the last word.

"Ayu?"

"I'm asking for leave." Lin Qingyu replied with difficulty.

Song Jiahe asked with concern: "What's wrong? Your voice sounds weird."

"I have a cold. I feel a little uncomfortable. I'll be here later." Before Lin Qingyu finished speaking, Lu Xun grabbed the phone.

"I'll come over in the afternoon." After saying that, Lu Xun hung up the phone.

Song Jiahe on the other end of the phone always felt that something was strange, but he couldn't place it.

Shouldn't it be...

No, no, Ayu is so serious on weekdays...

……

Coincidentally, Lu Shinian was also the one who didn't sleep well last night.

After returning to the apartment, Lu Shinian was worried about his loss of control, and directly refused to talk to Guan Manman, locking himself in the study.

He has always controlled his emotions very well. Under the long-term training of his third uncle, he does not easily reveal his emotions to the outside world. Over time, he has developed a cold and extremely emotionally stable personality.

No matter how difficult the job is, it usually cannot bring about emotional changes in a tricky client.

But he was in the office today, and he didn't know why. He suddenly wanted to know what Guan Manman was doing in the apartment, but he found out from the surveillance camera that she had gone out.

At first, his reaction was not that big, but the more he sat, the more he became at a loss.

He also tried to withdraw from this emotion.Because he hated being tied down by others, but in the end he struggled to no avail. He told himself that Guan Manman was very expensive and he couldn't bear any risks.

So, he asked Xiaoxun to go out with him to find Guan Manman.

But just when he went downstairs to the exhibition hall on the first floor of Lu's house, he saw Guan Manman following a man in a sneaky way.

At that moment, all his accumulated uneasiness and irritability turned into anger.

But when he returned to the apartment, he found that what was more terrifying than restlessness, irritability and anger was...