You'll be in control. ”

Qiao Xu interrupted Lu Moqing's words with a serious face.

"It's like your memory of me, even if someone forcibly erases it, your heart will help your brain to judge."

She stepped forward to hold his hand and said, "You said in the morning that I wouldn't leave you, but now, it's you who want to leave me." ”

"No, I'm not going to leave you, I just want to wait until we find out what the hell is going on."

In front of Qiao Xu, Lu Moqing will always be like a child who has done something wrong, afraid that he will make her unhappy, and afraid that she will turn around and leave without saying a word.

Therefore, when facing her, there is no capital that is proud of everything as the president of the Lu Foundation, and he is carefully coaxed every time.

And the more he was like this, the more distressed and helpless Qiao Xu felt in his heart.

Finally, he looked at her, sighed, and said:

"If you don't want to make me angry and make me sad, don't avoid me like you did today, or I'll really make trouble."

As he spoke, he glared at him viciously, with a warning from a fierce woman in his eyes.

Seeing that Lu Moqing couldn't help laughing, he suppressed the mood of the day, and now he is a little better.

Thinking about it, I feel that my behavior today is a little silly.

Even if he forgets her, he can remember the feeling of loving her, how can he not believe that he will control himself and not hurt her.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but laugh.

The long arm grabbed her, "I'm sorry, I thought about it." ”

"Then don't think about anything, go to bed quickly, if it's like today, I'll really let you out of the house."

The corners of Lu Moqing's eyes twitched fiercely, remembering what she meant by "purifying" that day, and he couldn't help but tighten his body.

"Let's go, go to bed."

Qiao Xu grabbed Lu Moqing's arm and pulled him towards the bed.

The night light is turned off, and the faint moonlight shines through the gauze curtain into the bedroom.

Lu Moqing took her into his arms, and the feeling of being filled in his arms made him feel at ease and satisfied.

"Wife."

Lu Moqing whispered in her ear.

"Huh?"

"Did you mean anything else by sleeping?"

As he spoke, his hands began to become dishonest.

Qiao Xu's forehead fell a black line for a few days.

Stretched out his hand to grab the restless hand under the quilt and said, "It's just sleeping, nothing else." ”

"There can be other meanings."

"I don't mean anything else."

Lu Moqing felt a little aggrieved in his heart, and always felt as if he hadn't touched his wife for a long time, and he didn't know if there would be something wrong.

After another time, Lu Moqing felt Qiao Xu kicking his calf with his toes.

Qiao Xu's physique is cold, and in winter, his limbs are cold, and he can only warm up after a long time in the bed.

In just a moment, the coolness of her toes seeped directly into his blood through his skin.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

He directly reached out and held Qiao Xu's feet in the palm of his hand to warm her, and asked here.

"I'll tell you something."

"Okay, you say."

Qiao Xu moved his body, rubbed into his arms, leaned into his ear, and whispered a few words.

The faint moonlight made Qiao Xu not see Lu Moqing's frowning, but he heard his loud voice ringing out firmly and undoubtedly-

"No way!"

"Moqing ......"

"Don't say it, it's impossible!"