Sweet marriage and sweet love, marrying a spoiled wife and pampering her to heaven

"I think your little wife is quite interesting. You might as well just obey her, and you can live a happy life. Otherwise, you keep pretending like this and get sick for a long time..."

Before he could finish his words, a pillow was thrown at him.

Fortunately, Jiang Qingkuo hid quickly, caught the pillow, and placed it firmly on the bed.

Did he say something wrong?

Although she looks a bit ugly, she is quite interesting to look at. She is not like those ladies from the public, who are alluring and pretentious.

"It's impossible for me and her. You know, she's just a deceptive object. Putting her in the Lu family will make those people take it lightly. It's just like having an extra dog in the house."

Lu Jin's tone was indifferent and his expression showed no love.

Jiang Qingkuo clicked his tongue twice. This was the Mr. Lu he knew. He was cold-blooded and ruthless, and he never looked down upon women.

"I hope you will do what you say, but I think you treat her differently. Mr. Lu, who is not a womanizer, seems to be very close to her."

With amusement in his eyes, Jiang Qingkuo thought, in fact, that woman would be a beautiful woman if she had removed the birthmark on her face.

When Feng Xunzhen was mentioned, Lu Jin had a headache, "You said my leg hurt and it couldn't be relieved at all, but last night, that woman didn't know what method to use to press twice on my leg, and it didn't hurt all night. Had a peaceful sleep.”

Jiang Qingkuo couldn't drink the coffee in his hand anymore, and looked at him with horrified eyes, "Don't tease me. If your legs don't hurt all night, can you still sleep?"

But looking at Lu Jin's expression, it was all true.

It seems that, as Lu Jin said, that woman is not simple. Even a doctor can't do it. That woman has a lot of background.

Jiang Qingkuo suddenly thought of something, "It seems that there is a traditional Chinese medicine technique that can relieve pain, but that traditional Chinese medicine technique has been lost long ago. It is impossible for anyone to know it, let alone a little girl who doesn't know any medical skills."

"Master Lu, maybe it was just a mistake. Don't take it to heart. You are paying more and more attention to that little girl."

From the moment the two of them met, Lu Jin's eyes had been glued to Feng Xunzhen.

Now, we must also mention Feng Xunzhen.

Lu Jin's eyes flashed slightly, and he always felt that it was not simple. "By the way, you should find an opportunity to test her."

Jiang Qingkuo's eyes were even more strange. It's over, Mr. Lu, needless to say, you've fallen in love.

When she went to bed at night, Feng Xunzhen knew that Lu Jin would dislike her, so he simply lay on the bed and did not plan to go there.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, "Young mistress, the young master asked you to come over and rub his legs."

Feng Xunzhen clenched his fists angrily, did he really think she was a servant?

He took a deep breath, covered himself with the quilt, and just pretended to be asleep.

There was a knock on the door, and then the door was opened.

Feng Xunzhen's body was stiff under the covers, and the sound of the wheelchair rolling on the ground was even more clear.

The maid was also frightened. How could the young master take the initiative to go to the young mistress's room?

"I asked you to rub my legs, didn't you hear me?"

Lu Jin had a cold face and looked very ugly. Tonight, his legs started to hurt again. He wanted to have a good sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep.

Lu Jin remembered the woman next door, who had good skills.

What responded to him was a series of snoring sounds.

maid:"……"

The snoring was louder than the pigs in the pigsty, but Lu Jin's face became even darker.

Feng Xunzhen's face turned red from holding back the pain. Oops, when he was covering himself with the quilt just now, he accidentally covered himself completely.

Moreover, the quilt is so thick, and now, it is full of heat.

Damn it, Lu Jin, why don’t you leave?

Feng Xunzhen wanted to turn over, but he was afraid that the person next to the bed would find out, so he snored louder.

Listening to the last breath of snoring, Lu Jin's veins jumped, "How long are you going to pretend to be asleep?"

"Get out of here!"

At this cold shout, Feng Xunzhen's eyes trembled in bed.

Can't you let me have a peaceful sleep for most of the night?

Feng Xunzhen couldn't be beaten to death anyway, so he refused to admit it and simply closed his eyes.

The maid was frightened by the young master's aura and shrank her neck, "Master, do you want to wake up the young mistress?"

"What do you think? Go to the bathroom and get me a basin of cold water!"

Lu Jin gritted his teeth, and the rhythm of his snoring had already been exposed.

His low growl meant that even a pig should wake up.

It's too much, torturing people in the middle of the night!

Feng Xunzhen was so angry that he clenched the sheets tightly. He wanted to get up, but there was no way to go down. It was really his own fault.

If the whole place was flooded today, where would she sleep?

Forget it, give it a try.

Feng Xunzhen turned over carelessly, especially his long legs, and went around to the side. If Lu Jin hadn't dodged quickly, I'm afraid this kick would have knocked down both the person and the wheelchair.

Lu Jin's face turned black and he wanted to pick up the person on the bed and throw him out.

Feng Xunzhen rubbed his head, looking like he had just woken up, and said with confusion in his tone, "Husband~"

This sweet voice made Lu Jin's throat tighten. Apart from being ugly, this woman's voice was really like that of an elf.

Feng Xunzhen struggled to turn over and stared at Lu Jin.

"Husband! Why are you in my room?"

Lu Jin: "..."

You keep pretending!

"Honey, do you miss me? The bed is big. Come up quickly. Do you want me to hold you?"

Feng Xunzhen's voice was as artificial as he wanted, and he blinked specially and gave Lu Jin a wink.

Without looking, Lu Jin held his forehead. In the middle of the night, he was really crazy.

Forget it, after all these years I have endured it, why should I care about the pain at this moment? Lu Jin pushed the wheelchair, angry, and prepared to leave.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a heartbreaking pain in my calf, as if there were thousands of bugs inside, biting hard, and the blood vessels burst.

Cold sweat fell down, and Lu Jin snorted, not wanting to lose face in front of this woman.

He wanted to push the wheelchair, but a pair of slender hands fell on the wheelchair.

Feng Xuzhen snorted coldly, "You bitch, what are you trying to do to be a domineering president?"

At this point, she was still pretending. She was in so much pain that she didn’t know how to call her or lower her head.

Feng Xunzhen was quite puzzled. He pushed the wheelchair with one hand and made a fist with the other hand, gesticulating vigorously behind Lu Jin.

Just how expensive is this thing, and you won’t live down it?

Lu Jin's bedroom.

Feng Xunzhen sighed and looked at the full moon outside. Did she owe this man anything in her life?

Rub warm palms together and start massaging.

His hands were almost sore when it was over. Feng Xunzhen threw away his hands. At a glance, he saw that the man had already fallen asleep.

There was a thin layer of sweat on Lu Jin's forehead. Even though he was asleep, his eyebrows were still sharp, and only his thin lips were slightly curved, showing a slight gentleness.