Listening to the cheerful singing from the bathroom, Lu Jinxiu smiled and continued to sort the piles of parts on the table one by one.

Then, he lifted his feet and went into the bathroom.

Then, Jian Yan's idea of wanting to sleep well and recharge his energy was frustrated.

Ziyunxing is an industrial star, and even the smell of metal fills the air.

The cool wind blew in, Jian Yan put one hand behind his head, and looked at the luxurious crystal lamps hanging from the ceiling above his head expressionlessly.

"I feel like my life is dark."

"Not really."

Lu Jinxiu, who was standing in the mirror and pinching the collar of his shirt, glanced back at her when he heard the sound, and then walked to the side of the bed with two long legs, stretched out his healthy arm to take his mournful little wife into his arms, and smoothed her messy long hair with his big hand.

"Your life is bright and happy."

He whispered softly in her ear, "So daughter-in-law, it's time to get up, wash up, and go to breakfast!" ”

Jian Yan rolled his eyes in his heart.

I also ate breakfast, ate a fart, and was so angry.

What's more, why is the physical strength gap between men and women so big, her thick skin is so resistant to beating, why can't she still make the dog man cry.

She wanted to see him cry.

Crazy thinking.

I want to see his ink-dyed eyes soaked in clear tears, and I also want to see tears slipping down the corners of his eyes.

However...

Physical strength is a big problem.

Punching him in anger, she asked aggrievedly, "Do you love me?" ”

Asking such a mentally retarded question early in the morning, the daughter-in-law was stupid by his enthusiasm?!

Lu Jinxiu looked down at her intently, his black eyes revealing a bit of inquiry.

"What about you?"

His silence made Jian Yan very unhappy, his claws pinched his face directly, his fair skin immediately reddened, and a faint pain came, and Lu Jinxiu hummed in a low voice.

"Love."

In short, this is satisfied, this guy knows each other.

She snorted, reached out and hugged his neck and said, "Since you love me, then grant me a wish." ”

Lu Jinxiu subconsciously wanted to respond, but he paused when he saw the embarrassment flashing in her eyes, and the little wife who was full of strange ideas wanted to toss him again.

You can't dig a pit and bury yourself.

“··· Let's talk about it first. ”

"No, you promise me first, I'll talk about it." In short, she is not stupid, naturally it is impossible to expose it in advance, she still wants to see the pear blossoms with rain.

However, Lu Jinxiu is not stupid, he said, "Then I can't agree, and you don't want anything, if I don't agree, I just don't love you, I don't eat this." ”

"I'll just eat." In short, it doesn't matter, as long as she can achieve her goal, she doesn't mind crying, making trouble and hanging herself.

"No, you don't eat either."

Putting her on the soft stool in the bathroom, Lu Jinxiu squeezed the toothpaste and brought the toothbrush to her mouth, "Hurry up, brush your teeth." ”

"It's boring."

Jian Yan hummed, took the toothbrush, stuffed it into her mouth, brushed her teeth, washed her face, and took care of her skin while asking someone standing behind her who was braiding her hair, "Have you watched an idol drama?" ”

The empire also has idol dramas, the plot is called a high energy, the rhythm is called a compact, and the scene is called a reality, that's all, the key is that the independent choice of perspective is easy to bring yourself in.

The sense of experience is called a reality.

In short, she is not a dreamer, nor does she have any romantic cells, she is pragmatic, not ordinary pragmatic.

In the original world, she doesn't chase stars or pursue luxury, and her vanity is a little bit.