After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

This huge RV shook slightly in the parking lot of the manor, like a sleeping giant. Although it was huge, the vibration was not very obvious.

From the outside, it looks like a faint tremor, like a steady heartbeat, gently transmitted to everyone inside.

However, although the shaking on the outside of the RV is not obvious, the situation inside is a different story.

The space inside the RV is spacious and comfortable, and all modern facilities are available, but at this moment, it seems to have turned into a bloody battlefield.

"Oh my God, you are crazy...Hey, don't bite me...it hurts...I know I was wrong, husband!"

"I don't care, just bear with it..." Lu Qian's voice was low and firm.

Every word he just said seemed to be forced out from between his teeth, with an anger that could not be ignored.

Lu Qian's brows were furrowed, and his eyes shone with a cold light, as if he wanted to burn away all the dissatisfaction in front of him.

Although he had decided to let this matter go completely and no longer dwell on the past jealousy, he still felt like he was being stabbed by a thorn in his heart and was in constant pain.

His emotions were boiling deep inside him, and every thought made him feel an unbearable irritation.

Wen Qing was a little helpless. She knew that her husband was still jealous. I could only cooperate with his movements and endure the slight pain.

Fortunately, they had just changed to an RV for "exercise", so that they would not wake up the sleeping Dou Ding and Bean Bao.

They know very well that a profound discussion between two adults may cause unnecessary trouble to innocent children.

In order to protect the tranquility and prevent the children's sweet dreams from being broken, they wisely decided to move this important and mysterious ceremony to the RV next door.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the atmosphere continued to be heated. Finally, with Lu Qian's deep groan, this profound "discussion" came to an end.

Lu Qian felt a little regretful for what he had just done. He knew that Wen Qing must be very sad at the moment.

In fact, Wen Qing's condition was worse than he imagined. There were tears in the corners of her eyes, crystal clear, like pearls with broken strings.

She bit her lip gently, as if she could hold back the crying that was about to come out. Her eyes were full of loss and disbelief, and the way she looked at Lu Qian was full of confusion and pain.

"You're so bad..." Wen Qing's voice was filled with deep grievance, and crystal tears welled up in her eyes.

She stretched out her small white fist and gently beat Lucian's chest as hard as iron. Every blow seemed to hit his heart, making him feel extremely distressed.

Lu Qian's tall figure lying on his side looked even more majestic against the moonlight. His eyes were deep, full of self-blame and regret.

He tried to explain in a gentle voice: "I was wrong, baby. I was just a little irritable and out of control."

As he spoke, he held Wen Qing tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to use his body temperature to warm her wounded heart.

Wen Qing's tears finally couldn't help but fall down, wetting the muscles on Lu Qian's chest. Her little fists beat weakly on his chest, as if to accuse him of being ruthless.

Lu Qian's heart felt like being pricked by needles. He held Wen Qing tightly, trying to use his own strength to heal the pain that his anger had just caused her.

"Then don't do this again in the future, it's too much!" Wen Qing stopped her tears and looked at Lu Qian with flashing eyes.

Lu Qian nodded solemnly, his eyes full of determination and determination.

"I swear that I will never let you suffer any harm in the future. Of course, I will not hurt you or make you sad. I will never let my baby endure pain because of my 'small belly chicken intestines'."

His low and firm voice echoed in the RV, like a solemn oath.

As Wen Qing listened to his words, the grievance and pain in her heart gradually dissipated, replaced by a warm current in her heart.

She knew that Lu Qian was a man of his word, and his commitment was more powerful than any words.

She stretched out her slender fingers, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then looked at Lu Qian with a smile.

"As long as you know that you are a 'small-bellied chicken intestine', I will forgive you first."

Although her voice was still trembling, it was full of determination and trust.

The atmosphere in the RV gradually relaxed and was replaced by a warm and sweet atmosphere. Lu Qian held Wen Qing tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to use his own power to integrate her into his body.

Their heartbeats intertwined together in the quiet night, just like a beautiful piece of music.

"yue..." A look of pain suddenly appeared on Wen Qing's beautiful face, as if being swallowed by invisible darkness.

She covered her mouth, trying to suppress the sudden feeling of nausea, but the feeling was as violent as a tide. Her stomach seemed to be tightly squeezed by an invisible hand, and a spasm made her almost unbearable.

Lu Qian looked at her painful expression and felt a strong worry in his heart.

He gently stroked her back up and down with his hands, his tone full of love and concern: "What's wrong, baby? What's wrong with you?"

Wen Qing shook her head slightly, frowning, as if trying to find the source of the nausea.

She raised her head and looked at Lu Qian, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes: "I don't know, maybe... the smell of your body has touched me."

Lu Qian was slightly startled. He lowered his head and smelled his arm, but found no peculiar smell.

He looked at Wen Qing with some confusion, his eyes full of doubts: "Where does I smell?"

Wen Qing looked at him, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes: "The smell of vinegar! The smell of vinegar on you is too strong, it makes me uncomfortable."

Lu Qian suddenly realized that it was Wen Qing who was teasing him.

He scratched the tip of Wen Qing's nose with his long sleeved hand and said dotingly: "Bad baby, it turns out you are just pretending. Let's see how your husband punishes you..."

However, just when Lu Qian was about to taste Wen Qing's fragrance, Wen Qing suddenly frowned in pain.

Her expression was filled with unbearable pain, as if something was tearing at her nerves deep inside.

Ignoring her modesty and shyness, she quickly jumped up from the bed and rushed to the bathroom in the car like the wind.

Her steps were quick and firm, as if there was an irresistible force driving her.

"yue..." She closed her eyes tightly, and under her frown, there was a strong feeling of nausea that could no longer be suppressed.

Although she just ate something lightly at night, at this moment, it seemed that a fierce battle with thousands of troops was going on in her stomach.

That kind of pain was like a blazing fire, burning every inch of her nerves mercilessly.