loveless marriage

"Okay, then you can infect me." As long as you get better soon.

Cheng Tianqing lay in Lu Jing's arms, feeling warm and safe, but what was the faint uneasiness in his heart?

Hope it's just his illusion.

The two cozied together in the office for a while, until Kenny knocked on the door to invite Mr. Lu to a meeting, and the two bosses reluctantly packed their clothes and walked out of the office.

In late autumn, the weather was getting colder and colder. Wrapped in the quilt all day long, he sneezed firmly. Yes, he still caught a cold. I don't know if Lu Jing is invulnerable to all poisons...

Holding warm water and medicine, Lu Jing stood beside the bed and looked at him distressedly. Why is this guy so weak?After taking the medicine, Cheng Tianqing became dizzy, his face was flushed red, Lu Jing hugged him, and asked softly, "Is it still cold?"

"Hmm..." Cheng Tianqing's voice was full of nasality, and he fell on Lu Jing's shoulder.

Lu Jing gritted his teeth, and began to think about what he did wrong, did he not bathe Cheng Tianqing in time after making love, or did he not wear enough clothes for Cheng Tianqing?

Sure enough, he still wore less clothes. Even in the cold weather, this evildoer was still wearing a thin suit jacket. The buttons of his shirt were not fastened properly, and a large area of ​​his collarbone and chest were exposed, which made all the boys and girls in the company blushing and sneaking. To see him.

Angrily, Lu Jing helped him wrap the quilt tighter, and said with jealousy: "You put on the down jacket, cotton-padded jacket, and green trousers, don't wear so little!"

It attracts bees and attracts butterflies.

Down jacket, floral padded jacket and green trousers... Cheng Tianqing smiled helplessly, this picture is too beautiful for him to imagine...

So the next day, Cheng Tianqing came to work in a round dress, Kenny was frightened, knowing that President Cheng always showed but not covered up, he hurried over and asked: "President Cheng, what is he doing? Could it be that you have to keep warm?" "You have a big head! Kenny, please pay attention to your handsome iceberg image." Cheng Tianqing slapped Kenny on the forehead, and Kenny laughed.

Lu Jing looked at Cheng Tianqing talking and laughing with Kenny, and frowned. Cheng Tianqing's nose was wrapped with a thick scarf, and his face looked even smaller. He wore thick pants, but he didn't look bloated because he was thin. It wasn't enough. , I will wrap this person into a cotton bun next time.

Lu Jing thought to himself.

After three years of marriage, the prosperous Cheng Zong finally began to "observe women's ways". During the meeting, because the heating in the conference hall was fully turned on, Cheng Tianqing took off his coat, but was gouged out by Lu Jing's fierce eyes, and he put it on again silently. .

God, he will never suffer from heat stroke in the cool late autumn, will he?That's too embarrassing... Cheng Tianqing wants to cry but has no tears.

Under Lu Jing's "layer by layer" tactics, Cheng Tianqing's cold gradually got better.

After Han Yushen explained clearly his "adultery" with Lu Jing to Cheng Tianqing, the two gradually became acquainted. Lu Jing and Chen Yan had a cooperative relationship. When they went out to discuss business together, Han Yushen would be bored and would Come and play with Cheng Tianqing.

This afternoon, Han Yuchen knocked on the door of Cheng Tianqing's house, Cheng Tianqing opened the door, and saw a beautiful big star wearing home clothes, holding a plate of brightly colored drunk crabs, Han Yuchen smiled brightly: "Xiao Qingqing, I invite you to eat crab~!"

The meat of the drunken crab is delicious, and the cooking is very authentic. What surprised Cheng Tianqing the most was that Han Yuchen made it himself. You must know that the steps of making drunken crab are very complicated. I never expected that Han Yuchen is a good cook. Obviously, it seems that his fingers are not in the sun...

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Seeing someone named Zhuo Yuzhuo Bailian, I almost said Chaplin...

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