Provoking crazy bosses? Miss Wen can't escape

Lu Huaichu was thinking about Wen Shiyue, so he didn't pay attention, and Chen Yuran ripped open the belt of his nightgown.

His tattoo suddenly loomed.

Chen Yuran read half of it, but not the whole thing.

She only saw the image of a long-haired woman tattooed on her husband's lower abdomen. Before she could see clearly what the woman looked like, Lu Huaichu had already reacted and quickly tied up his nightgown.

Chen Yuran's thoughts about Yun Yu suddenly cooled down.

Besides Wen Shiyue, is there anything about Bai Yueguang that her husband can't forget?

Lu Huaichu was not the kind of man to indulge in love.

Because of this, he tattooed a woman on his body, which made that woman unique and his sincerity valuable.

No wonder Lu Huaichu couldn't turn on the light every time he had sex with her. Although she felt strange at first, she just thought it was his hobby. Who knew he was trying to prevent her from seeing his tattoo.

Realizing this, Chen Yuran could no longer pretend that he saw nothing and that nothing happened.

She didn't manage her emotions well, and the micro-expressions of doubt, shock, and anger on her face could not escape Lu Huaichu's eyes.

A coldness flashed across Lu Huaichu's expression.

But almost instantly, he regained his gentle expression, narrowed his eyes slightly, pinched Chen Yuran's chin, and said teasingly, "Are you hungry?" as if nothing had happened.

Although Chen Yuran had an ex-boyfriend named Lu Ran, the only man she had ever had a real physical relationship with was Lu Huaichu.

Lu Huaichu's sudden "flirtation" made her blush.

The depression in her heart dissipated a lot in an instant.

She is used to enlightening herself, maybe she can be more generous, ignore her husband's tattoos, leave some face and space for her husband, let her husband see her goodness, and they can live a good life in the future.

What's the use of her husband thinking about another woman? The only person who can stay with him is her.

As long as there are people lying beside her, why does she care about those empty ones?

After Chen Yuran quickly comforted himself, he leaned back on Lu Huaichu's chest like a baby, feeling his strong heartbeat.

Her husband was very good at everything, and he was also very good in bed. The nights she gave birth to her children with him would always make her die and make her feel so comfortable.

She was very kind to Lu Huaichu.

But Lu Huaichu was like an emotionless pet-teasing machine. He fiddled with her chin twice with his long fingers, and his tone was gentle but strong: "Sleep well, don't teach our children bad things."

After he finished speaking, he moved Chen Yuran's head away without leaving a trace and let her sleep on the pillow.

Chen Yuran rubbed her sexy nightgown a few times, exposing a large area of ​​her chest, but like a man who couldn't do anything, Lu Huaichu turned around and turned off the light, never turning around to look at his wife again.

Chen Yuran excused him in her heart. He was concerned about the child in her belly. He was tired after working all day.

Chen Yuran moved her somewhat bulky body to Lu Huaichu, kissed his ear, and said softly: "Good night, husband."

Good night hammer.

Her kiss made Lu Huaichu completely sleepless.

After a while, Lu Huaichu pulled up the quilt and rubbed the place where Chen Yuran had kissed, thinking about the past between him and Wen Shiyue.

Whenever he thinks of Wen Shiyue, he feels happy and depressed at the same time.