The maid nodded, "Yes." ”

Song Ming looked up at the closed study door upstairs, he had followed his husband for so many years, and some of his husband's behaviors and habits were deeply rooted in the bone marrow, he was too familiar with them.

For example, whenever a gentleman loses his temper, he will look for his wife.

At first, he called his wife to his study, and the two of them didn't come out for a long time, and when they came out, they were beaten and held in his arms by Mr., and he was still wearing his coat...

Later, Mrs. understood, so she refused to go to his study again, and Mr. went directly to the bedroom, kicked the door with his legs, and cursed the little thing, it's against the sky, right?

……

In the study, Liu Yingluo stepped forward and put the small medicine box on the desk, she raised her cold apricot eyes and looked at him, "You snuff out the cigarette first, and I'll treat the wound for you." ”

Lu Sijue stretched out his big palm and grabbed her wrist.

Liu Yingluo froze for a moment, and then he pulled hard, she didn't defend herself, and fell directly on his strong thigh.

His thighs were strong and powerful, and she felt a lot of pain when she sat up, and just as she wanted to struggle, Lu Sijue had already lowered his head and sprayed a puff of smoke from his mouth on her face viciously and wantonly.

Ahem.

Liu Yingluo was choked immediately, she coughed twice, her cold apricot eyes were choked red and moist, "Lu Sijue, what are you doing?" ”

Lu Sijue looked at her, and his thin lips were hooked, "What do you say I'm doing, don't see that I'm in a bad mood, don't deal with any wounds when I'm in a bad mood, but... What to do with you. His words were enough to evoke a lot of memories, and Liu Yingluo's cold face quickly turned light red, "Master Lu, please respect yourself!" ”

Lu Sijue took another puff of his cigar, "Are you sure you want to sit on my lap and talk to me about self-respect, huh?" ”

It wasn't she who wanted to sit on his lap, it was he who dragged her.

Liu Yingluo struggled hard, "You let go of me!" ”

Lu Sijue pinched her thin waist with a big hand, "What are you blushing for?" I still remember when I first got married, someone secretly logged into the browser and asked a... The question of whether a husband and wife will die if they do too much..."

Liu Yingluo's eyelashes trembled, but she didn't expect him to take it out again.

When he first got married, he had to toss her every night, and the next morning she couldn't get up at all, but he went to the company in good spirits.

Later, a lot of things happened between the two of them, he became more and more uncertain, often lost his temper, and he refused to let her go once he was in a bad mood.

Once she secretly took out the computer, losing a husband and wife do too much will she die, who knew that she happened to be bumped into by him, so he laughed at it for many years.

At that time, the time in Gillian's room was very arrogant, in addition to her jewelry design, she was pampered by him, Lu Yinyin was right, she was treasured by him at the age of 19 in Gillian's room, regardless of the world, her eyes are still clear and cold, just like the appearance of the elegance of the year.

"I don't want to talk about this, you let me go first." Liu Yingluo struggled uneasily in his arms.

Lu Sijue imprisoned her domineeringly, but she writhed restlessly in his arms, the two of them were rubbing, and his eyes quickly darkened.

At this time, Liu Yingluo felt as if she had touched something, and the touch... It's like a stick on fire, and this is...

Liu Yingluo looked up at him suspiciously.

Lu Sijue knew that if he continued like this, he would be a goof, but now in her eyes, he was no longer good, how could he still have a physiological reaction?