Chapter 602 - Nothing to Want
Lu Muqing sat on the chair between the two of them, and glanced at Zheng Xiaomeng coldly, "It's just talking about work, is it necessary for you two to put your heads so close just now?" β
Zheng Xiaomeng: "Forehead......, is it close?" How do I not think? β
There were two desks between her and Gu Tingcheng, and she was just lying on the table and asking Gu Tingcheng a question, but their heads didn't seem to be leaning together, right? Which eye did he see?
Lu Muqing snorted lightly with his nose, indicating that he was very unhappy now.
"If I don't come again, your hair will touch his skin, not close? You're my wife now, so even the hair is mine. β
Zheng Xiaomeng: "......"
Growing up so big, it was the first time she saw Lu Muqing see her and Gu Qingcheng so stingy together, his appearance was a little naΓ―ve, but seeing him like this, she still felt inexplicably happy.
She pouted, "When I was young, my brother often hugged me, why didn't you say it?" β
"When I was a child, I was a child, and when you were a little older, your hair didn't grow, I don't care."
Although he said this, the real thought in his heart was that no matter when he was a child or now, he couldn't see her with Gu Tingcheng, as long as he saw them together, he was so jealous that he was about to go crazy, and he wanted to cut off Gu Tingcheng's hand, so that he could never touch his lemon.
"And now?"
Although Lu Muqing disliked what she wanted, she was not angry at all, no one was like this when she was young?
"Now you're the same, what do you want?"
"Do you really think so?"
"Or else?"
"That ......" Zheng Xiaomeng smiled, and had the idea of teasing him, "Then hug me every night......"
"Shut up!" Lu Muqing interrupted her suddenly, "Zheng Xiaomeng, I found that you have been getting bolder and bolder recently, haven't you?" Are you embarrassed to say this kind of thing in front of other men? What about the face? β
Zheng Xiaomeng laughed "poof".
It's still fun to peel it from time to time, and it can relieve the pressure of work.
"Be serious, don't laugh, it's a very serious topic."
Zheng Xiaomeng continued to laugh.
"Do you believe that I'm going to tie you back now? Then break your leg and keep you at home like little waste. β
She was still smiling, and she was smiling even brighter than she had just been.
"Zheng, Xiao, Meng!"
Someone is really going on a rampage.
"Husband, what delicious food did you bring us?"
Lu Muqing wanted to complain a few more words, but he couldn't say a word.
"Seafood porridge, fried dumplings, side dishes, hurry down and go home after eating."
Zheng Xiaomeng nodded like pounded garlic, "Okay." β
The two of you said a word, and I didn't forget that there was an extra Gu Qingcheng in this office.
He was the same age as Lu Muqing, a man of thirty years old, and lowered his head in embarrassment and continued to read the information.
This dog food always comes so suddenly.
After Zheng Xiaomeng got off Lu Muqing's lap, she took out the porridge and put it in the middle of the desk like a side dish, and then found that there were three sets of utensils in the basket.
Zheng Xiaomeng glanced at Lu Muqing and said to him with her lips: "Husband, thank you, I love you, Mo Mo Da!" β
Lu Muqing shook his head helplessly, didn't pay attention to Zheng Xiaomeng, but personally filled Gu Qingcheng with a bowl of porridge, pretending to be arrogant and said, "No thanks." β
Gu Qingcheng's phoenix eyes raised slightly, "I didn't plan to thank you." "Baidu" lives up to your affection! The latest chapters of Jiezhong Literature are free to read for the first time.