Chapter 113 Bathroom, Sofa, Floor, Ledge, Pool
Soon after, the small space resounded with an ambiguous gasp of breath.
Zheng Xiaomeng pulled her throat and wailed, "Lu Muqing, you are really enough, I said I don't want it, don't want it, don't ...... it"
Lu Muqing said: "Usually, girls say no, which means that they don't like it, but they like it very much in their hearts." ”
"I don't want to say now, but I really don't want it, you're meowy, beast!!"
No matter how Zheng Xiaomeng howled, Lu Muqing had no intention of stopping.
He said: "Mengmeng, you say no, but your body is very honest. ”
Zheng Xiaomeng: "Don't scold me with what I just said, I won't eat you." ”
"Don't move, be honest, just leave this kind of thing to me."
"Lu Muqing, you took a special aim, my leg hit the car door, and it hurt to death!!"
"Mm-hmm, looks like I'm going to consider a more spacious car."
"Why does it have to be in the car? Wouldn't a big bed be more comfortable at home? If the big bed is really not good, the bathroom, sofa, floor, window sill, and even the pool are all OK, you are neurotic, why do you like the car? Oh, I'll go, you tap, my arm is about to be broken by you. ”
"Bathroom, sofa, floor, windowsill, pool ......, mmmm, wife, you really know how to play, next time my husband will definitely meet all your requirements."
"Lu Muqing, you bastard!!"
"I'm only a jerk on you......"
Many years later, as long as she thinks of what happened today, Zheng Xiaomeng can't help but slap her mouth.
What does it mean for a woman to say no?
What does it mean to say no in the mouth, but the body is the most honest?
What is called a bathroom, a sofa, a floor, a windowsill, or even a pool......
Zheng Xiaomeng, just ask you, do you dare to be cheap? Do you dare to be cheap? Do you dare to be cheap? Is it cheap? Is it ......
……
The next morning, the old housekeeper saw his husband and wife appear together, and sat down to have breakfast together, and he never knew that this cold gentleman of his family would be so harmonious with this little girl.
It seems that all the worries he had had were unnecessary.
It seemed that he could finally tell the old lady about it, and if the old lady knew, she would definitely die of happiness, and then it would not be long before there would be more children's laughter in their yard.
Zheng Xiaomeng took a piece of toast, smeared some peanut butter very skillfully, put fried eggs, ham, and lettuce, rolled it up and handed it to Lu Muqing, "Oh, here you go, early in the morning, don't just drink black coffee, it's not good for your stomach." ”
Looking at the sandwich handed over by Zheng Xiaomeng, Lu Muqing was extremely disgusted, and raised his coffee to take a sip, "Get used to it." ”
"This is a bad habit of yours, you have to change it, you must give me this today, or I will skip breakfast like you in the future."
“……”
Lu Muqing still looked disgusted, but silently took it and began to eat.
Zheng Xiaomeng looked at him a little resistant, and became no longer so elegant to eat, her eyes were full of expectation, "How is it, is it delicious?" ”
Since taking over the Lu family, Lu Muqing has not had a good breakfast, and if he wants to ask him if it is delicious, he can't answer himself.
But seeing the small appearance of his wife, he finally said, "It's delicious." ”
"Then I'll make it for you every day from now on."
"Okay."
"But we're going to have an anatomy class starting next month, will you hate my hands?"
"No, it won't."
The old butler couldn't help but giggle on the side, "Madam, Mr. will not dislike you, because he was also a ...... back then"