Wen Softly took care of Mu Xingqiao to sleep, and returned to the bedroom, only to find that Lu Zhanqing was at home, "When did you come back?" Why didn't I see you just now. ”

"I've only been here for a few minutes."

"Uh-huh."

Nodded softly.

Lu Zhanqing's eyes fell on her face dyed with two lumps of red, and he couldn't help but hold her into his arms, "Soft, follow me, isn't it hard?" ”

"No, I feel very happy." Gently poked out her little head and asked, "Why did you suddenly say such a thing?" ”

He had become so sensual that she was a little uncomfortable.

Lu Zhanqing pinched the tip of her nose and said, "It's just that I feel a little sorry for you." ”

If she didn't stay with him, but married an ordinary person, she wouldn't have to worry about it everywhere, and she wouldn't be embarrassed by so many people.

The corners of her lips curled softly, and she smiled lightly: "Mr. Lu, if you feel sorry for me, let the chef cook me another barbecue tomorrow." ”

She was hungry again.

I can't help but drool when I think of the barbecue I ate last time.

Lu Zhanqing said dotingly, "You snack, didn't you say that you are afraid that you will become fat, so you can't eat more?" ”

"When you're full, you have the strength to lose weight. I eat a barbecue and get up early every day to run five laps. It's all right. ”

"Yes, yes, even if you eat three hundred pounds of big fat people, I like you."

Listening softly, I smiled even more happily.

Lu Zhanqing secretly swore in his heart that he would clear the Lu family's obstacles as soon as possible and keep his soft smile.

He will try to meet the standard of softness.

……

Following.

Mu Xingqiao woke up and asked the maid which room Wen Rourou lived in. Then, I felt the door of her room, unscrewed the door lock without thinking, and walked inside. As a result, as soon as she stepped into the room, she saw the meticulous and expressionless Lu Zhanqing looking at her indifferently.

Mu Xingqiao almost thought that he had gone to the wrong room, and took a few steps back awkwardly. But when he saw that he was lying on the bed, sleeping on his back and sleeping softly, he stopped again.

"You...... You...... Squishy ......"

When did the two of them lie in the same bed?

"Don't wake up my wife, if you have anything to say, go out and talk." Lu Zhanqing took three steps and made two steps, rushed to Mu Xingqiao, and pushed her out.

Outside the room—

Mu Xingqiao couldn't say a word.

Lu Zhanqing said coldly, "If you have anything to say, just say it." You are a good friend of Squish, and I will treat you as my friend. ”

"You're with a soft roundhouse?"

"Nope."

"Oh......" Mu Xingqiao didn't know if he was relieved, or something else, and squeezed out a word meaningfully.

Lu Zhanqing thought of what Wen Ruansoft said before, and twisted his ink-dyed sword eyebrows and said, "I don't have any problems with my body. ”

Mu Xingqiao almost choked to death with saliva, "Ahem, that stupid melon who is soft must want to be crooked." I'll get her for you sooner. ”

"My wife, I'll do it myself, and I don't need anyone else to help." Lu Zhanqing paused for two seconds, and awkwardly expressed his gratitude: "But thank you anyway." ”

"You're welcome."

All right.

This big iceberg, after getting along with him for a while, she was about to freeze to death, I really don't know how Soft Soft endured him.

Mu Xingqiao stayed in fear for a few minutes, and found an excuse to slip away.

A question popped up in Lu Zhanqing's mind.

Are you scary?

Obviously he is already very friendly, why do he still run so fast like a rabbit when he sees an eagle?

What a strange person.