There were too many of them, and he couldn't remember them, so he printed them out.

After Bai Shaoqing said to continue, he read the information in his hand.

When he heard that Su Wansheng's husband was indeed Lu Zhenming, Bai Shaoqing felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart, interrupting Qi Bo, who was still reading.

"Don't read it!"

The rest he wasn't interested in.

Qi Bo was immediately silent, and his heart was also very congested.

It was not easy for the master to meet a woman who was not disgusted, but that woman was someone else's wife, and it was Lu Zhenming's.

This not only makes it difficult for the master to do, but also makes them very sad for those of them.

Lu Zhenming took a bath, wrapped in a bath towel and came out of it, hugging Su Wansheng, who was waiting outside, and was about to kiss her.

Su Wansheng pressed his finger on his lips: "Shave." ”

She didn't let her kiss, so Lu Zhenming had to let go of her, walked to the washstand, and took out a razor.

Su Wansheng leaned against the wall next to him and looked at him, his thoughts a little wandering.

To this day, she has seen what kind of Lu Zhenming she is.

The high spirits when he was in school, the cold male god when he was sought after, the calm and steady when he worked, the cold and terrible when he was angry, and today's embarrassment.

I'm afraid many people don't know that he has so many faces.

She's complete.

Lu Zhenming saw from the mirror that she had been staring at herself, hooked her lips, and shaved faster than just now.

After shaving, he dried his hair again, and pulled Su Wansheng next to him into his arms.

"Can you kiss now?"

Su Wansheng took the initiative to purse her lips and circled his neck.

Lu Zhenming turned around with her, pushed her against the washstand, rubbed her lips enthusiastically, and sucked the air from her chest.

His fear and fear in the past three days were not really gone until this moment.

The two kissed and lingered, trying to make up for all these days of separation.

Lu Zhenming kissed a little harder, and Su Wansheng gradually felt a little uncomfortable breathing.

He felt it, and left her lips and kissed her earlobes, her neck, her delicate collarbones.

When she was relieved, he continued to take her lips and ask her for a kiss.

The two kissed for a long time before parting.

He held her warm crimson face and gasped softly: "Shengsheng, it's good that you're okay." ”

When he woke up today, Su Wansheng's first thought was that he was okay.

She had just gotten his love, and she still wanted to live with him for the rest of her life, and she didn't want to die so early.

Because of the kiss just now, there is a hint of charm in her dark eyes, her lips are bright, and her face is also red, which is particularly seductive.

Looking at her like this, Lu Zhenming couldn't help but hug her tightly again, and wanted to take her into his belly.

Su Wansheng sensed his intentions: "Don't, I have something to tell you." ”

Lu Zhenming let out a "hmm", but the hand holding her did not let go, as if this was the only way to fill his chest that had been vacant for the past few days.

Su Wansheng looked at the bloodshot in his eyes, and felt a little uncomfortable.

"In the few days I've been missing, haven't you rested?"

Lu Zhenming saw the distress in her eyes, and smiled faintly: "You're not there, where am I sleeping." ”

A mist surged up from Su Wansheng's eyes: "I heard that you don't eat or drink either." ”

"You're not here, you can't eat."

She complained: "How can you toss yourself so much? ”

"I'll toss myself, you'll come back when you're distressed, that's fine."

As long as she can come back safely, he doesn't care about the rest.