"Let's have a toast and wish the old people in the family a better life than Nanshan!" Masaki sat up and proposed.

The four wines touched together and made a crisp sound, with the blessings of the juniors.

Song Yu's face was a little flushed because of drinking, quietly leaning on the railing, listening to the conversation of several men, the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, most of her attention was on Zhengji, at this moment he was quiet like a big boy next door, it was hard to imagine that he was a person with all kinds of magical abilities, I don't know what he would be like in the future?

"Okay, it's not early, we should go too, you're tired when you come back from Tibet, go to sleep", Song Liang glanced at the time and said goodbye with a wine bottle.

Zhengji said goodbye to Song Liang and returned to the living room.

Nested on the sofa, Zhengji turned on the TV, switching channels at will, TV shows passed by one after another, and there was nothing he liked, think about it, he was from more than ten years later, what kind of programs have basically been watched, and now these TV shows are no longer novel in the eyes of Zhengji.

After watching it for a long time, Masaki found that he couldn't see it in his mind, and then, he found out tragically that he seemed to miss a woman.

For Zhengji's wolf-like age, it has been nearly a month since the last time he made love to Liu Lu, and it was okay when he was busy, but now that he is free, ** seems to be burning harder, which makes him a little restless, plus he drank a little wine just now, and it is even more **high at the moment.

Masaki stood up, walked around the room twice, and even went to the yard to dry, punching to vent this extra energy, but found that all this had little effect, and the white lion was lying on the lawn and watched Masaki bounce around inexplicably, with a puzzled look flashing in his eyes, and he didn't know how his master was more energetic than himself at night.

In the end, the political discipline was compromised.

took out his mobile phone and called Liu Lu, he is a person who has a girlfriend, why bother himself so much.

"Xiaolu, where is it?" the phone was connected, and Zhengji suppressed the heat in his heart.

"School, what about you?" On the other end of the phone, Liu Luwei's voice came, but at this moment, it burned more vigorously in Zhengji's heart like gasoline.

"I'm in our house, come to me, I miss you", Masaki didn't hide his thoughts much, they were all old husbands and wives.

"Ah, it's so late, it's not good", Liu Lu obviously didn't expect Zhengji to say this, she always felt that today's Zhengji was a little weird.

"It's okay, it's only past nine o'clock, your school hasn't been closed yet, I'll have someone pick you up," Masaki said.

"That, okay", Liu Lu replied with some hesitation in his tone, but the trapped Zhengji did not notice Liu Lu's hesitation.

An hour later, Liu Lu appeared at the door, looking at Zhengji who was standing not far away, her heart was complicated, her thoughts were certain, but there was a slight sour feeling, she was still a little difficult to accept the intimacy shown by Lin Xinru and Zhengji on the stage, and subconsciously wanted to ignore Zhengji to give him some color, but her body involuntarily walked towards Zhengji.

Zhengji saw Liu Lu in jeans walking slim and slim, the heat in his heart became more and more sultry, and he couldn't help but walk forward quickly, took her hand and walked into the living room, hugged her, and kissed Liu Lu's red lips.

However, Liu Lu subconsciously avoided Zhengji's kiss, pouted and looked at Zhengji, his hand no longer knew when he pinched a piece of soft meat on Zhengji's waist, and then rotated three hundred and sixty degrees.

"Oops", the soft flesh on his waist was pinched, Zhengji subconsciously screamed, and looked at Liu Lu at a loss, not knowing where he made her angry.

"Grandma, what's the matter? Give me such a big meeting gift without seeing each other for so long", Zhengji pinched his nose and looked at Liu Lu and said funny, at this moment no matter how slow he reacted, he could see that Liu Lu was wrong.

"Hmph, tell me if you did anything to be sorry for me?" Liu Lu crossed his arms and stared at Zhengji, Zhengji's concert that night was a shame for himself in front of his roommates.

"I'm sorry about you?" Hearing Liu Lu say this, Zhengji subconsciously felt a little weak-hearted, to say that he was sorry for Liu Lu, there were really a lot of things after the recent separation, the ambiguity when saving Song Yu, and the ulterior secret between him and Hu Yu in the afternoon, but these are all controlled by himself and have not crossed the last step, and Liu Lu should not know?

"There shouldn't be, right?" Zhengji said with some emptiness, not daring to look at Liu Lu's eyes.

Seeing the weak-hearted Zhengji, Liu Lu became more and more angry, stomped his feet, twisted the soft flesh of Zhengji and spun around again.

"Oh, auntie, what did I do, you really don't know," Zhengji subconsciously followed the direction of Liu Lu's fingers, although he has strong recovery, it doesn't mean that he is not afraid of pain, not to mention that he still wants to hurt.

"Then what is going on with Lin Xinru and you at the concert?" Liu Lu was also a little distressed when she saw Zhengji's deflated appearance, so she stopped working hard and pouted and said.

Zhengji was slightly stunned, and then looked at Liu Lu with a sudden realization, a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he suddenly couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh "hahaha".

Seeing this kind of political discipline, Liu Lu was a little overwhelmed, and stood there looking at Zheng Ji and smiled.

"Xiaolu, do you smell it, our family seems to have overturned the vinegar," Zhengji looked at Liu Lu with a smile, the little girl hadn't seen her for a few days, and she seemed to be getting richer and richer, and her femininity was getting more and more sufficient.

"You, you're jealous!" Liu Lu raised her eyebrows, how could she not hear the ridicule in Zhengji's tone, stomped her feet and blushed and looked at Zhengji, and suddenly worked hard to keep a straight face, maintaining a serious expression and looking at Zhengji: "Okay, good! I'm just jealous! But do you know that I miss you much when you're not there?" But you're good, you don't know how clear you are with others", Liu Lu's eyes turned red as she spoke.

Zhengji saw that he knew that he was afraid that he would really "burst the dam" if he was not comforted, so he hurriedly hugged Liu Lu and patted her on the back gently, "Oh, my little princess, don't cry, what can Lin Xinru and I do, we have only met a few times, and besides, people are just showing for the effect, and they will return to Taiwan early the next morning, and I only have Xiaolu in my heart."

"Are you serious?" Liu Lu's aggrieved voice sounded from Zhengji's arms, and he raised his head to look into Zhengji's eyes.

"If it weren't for my busy work, I would have wanted to look for you as soon as I came back this morning, didn't I call you overnight? I really miss you", Zhengji heard the hesitation in Liu Lu's tone, said that the hot iron hugged her tightly, and gently licked her earlobe.

Liu Lu felt a wave of heat coming from her earlobe, and her whole body suddenly became smart, and then it was like gauze soaked in water, and the whole person was soft in Zhengji's arms, looking at Zhengji with a flushed face, exhaling Youlan, where is she Zhengji's opponent, she was captured by his lingering love words and ** at once, and the last doubt in her heart disappeared without a trace.

Seeing Liu Lu like this, Zhengji couldn't bear it, picked up Liu Lu's knees, and walked quickly towards the bedroom upstairs with Liu Lu's shy expression.

Liu Lu buried her head in Zhengji's arms, it would be too stupid if she didn't know what Zhengji wanted to do when she asked her, but even so, she was happy, what woman didn't want her beloved man to be infatuated with her?

The two were crazy until the early hours of the morning before ending the battle in Liu Lu's begging for mercy, Zhengji lay on the bed with satisfaction, looking at Liu Lu with beads of sweat on his face, he suddenly felt very happy at the moment, his wife was on his side, life was smooth sailing, and a good tomorrow and future were waiting for him.

"You are not allowed to get close to other girls in the future", Liu Lu pillowed his head on Zhengji's sturdy chest and drew circles on his chest.

"Well, listen to you, keep a distance of three meters from them in the future!" Zhengji kissed Liu Lu's forehead and said with a smile.

"Liar", Liu Lu pouted, she didn't believe what Zhengji said, she is not a naïve fool, Zhengji's work means that he recruits girls to like, and there are thousands of women who want to stick to him, just their school often hears female classmates say that they don't marry if they don't have political discipline, and there are a lot of beautiful dancers when Zhengji performs, if she is jealous, then she doesn't have to do anything.

But when she heard Masaki's response, her heart was still sweet, even if she knew it was unrealistic.

"It's not very demanding, anyway, I will always be the first in your heart", Liu Lu climbed onto Zhengji, looked into his eyes and said seriously.

"I promise, you will always be my queen mother, otherwise there will be five thunderstorms in the sky!" Zhengji looked at the tension and anticipation in Liu Lu's eyes, raised his hand seriously and swore an oath.

"No, I don't want you to swear!" Liu Lu hurriedly interrupted Zhengji's oath, said with a red face, and suddenly sat on Zhengji's waist and began to move again.

Masaki was slightly stunned, and then Xiao Masaki immediately raised his head.

"I'm going to squeeze you dry and make you only think about me alone!" Liu Lu gasped slightly, biting her lip and said.

At dawn, Liu Lu blushed and didn't let the housekeeping aunt clean the bedroom, and she shyly put the sheets and bedding in the washing machine, on which there were marks of "crazy" between herself and Zhengji.

And Masaki took the white lion to start his morning run.

It's still early, the sun has just risen, the temperature is low in the early morning of winter, there are not many people exercising in the morning, and the surrounding area of the manor is not densely populated, only the old people are walking in practice clothes.

Masaki breathed in the chilly air, watched the hot air in his mouth form a mist in the air, and then looked at the white lion on the side, and it looked around curiously, this place was very different from the environment in which it had always lived.