Sun Jiayu is his cousin, didn't he misunderstand him?

Seemingly......

What I just said was quite narcissistic.

The soft and soft face burns badly.

Sun Jiayu's eyes wandered between the two, and he asked hesitantly: "Brother, this is ......?"

"She's your sister-in-law." Lu Zhanqing held the soft hand, pinched her nose, and asked with a doting face: "What did you say to Jiayu just now?" Did you two know each other before? ”

Wen Soft replied without hesitation: "I don't know." ”

Almost at the same time-

Sun Jiayu: "Acquaintance." ”

The air froze.

Lu Zhanqing raised his sword eyebrows, "Do you recognize it?" ”

Gentle and soft: "Know!" ”

Sun Jiayu: "I don't know!" ”

The two replied in unison, glaring at Sun Jiayu softly and fiercely, can't he shut up? The more you talk about it, the more confusing it becomes.

Lu Zhanqing was completely silent, his slender fingers gently tapping on the armrest of the wheelchair, his face slightly delicate.

"Actually, I have a relationship with my sister-in-law, and I can't say that I know each other." Sun Jiayu smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and explained calmly, "Brother, don't get me wrong. ”

"I can't get me wrong. I believe in softness. Lu Zhanqing's tone was firm and resolute.

If the strength in his hand wasn't that great, Wen Soft would almost believe what he said, hehe......

Sun Jiayu's heart was a little sour, and the smile on his face became reluctant: "Well, it's me who thinks too much." My brother and sister-in-law have a good relationship, how can I think of anything else? ”

"Okay, let's not talk about that. When did you get back? Why didn't you say anything to your family? I'll send someone to pick you up. Lu Zhanqing naturally diverted the topic.

"I came back two days ago, met with a friend, and did something. Didn't have time to inform the family. ”

"Well, if you have something to do, you can go home later. Tired? Would you like to take a break? ”

"No, I'm rested." Sun Jiayu paused and said, "I'll go say hello to my grandparents, and I'll come back to you later." ”

"Okay."

Sun Jiayu took a deep look at Wen Soft and left the living room.

When his figure disappeared, Lu Zhanqing immediately increased his strength.

Wen Softly felt that his hands were about to be crushed by him, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Lu Zhanqing, you want to murder your own wife." ”

"I'm willing to kill you, it's fine. It's a hundred. Lu Zhanqing narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in a dangerous tone: "You know Jiayu, why didn't you tell me?" ”

"I don't know, he's your cousin. Moreover, I only have a one-sided relationship with him, and I don't know him well. Softly muttered, "I haven't seen you either, I know someone, just tell me." You can't do it, how can you ask me to do it? ”

Lu Zhanqing said coldly: "I will report to you when I know new people of the opposite sex in the future." You tell me honestly, you know? ”

Wen Soft blinked his eyes softly, and joked with a smile: "How do I smell sour?" ”

This vinegar smell is a little bigger, right?

Whose vinegar jar is so easy to overturn. She has explained it clearly, and she still doesn't give up.

It's stingy.

Lu Zhanqing hugged her into his arms domineeringly, "The sour smell emanating from my body, are you satisfied?" Gentle and soft, you have remembered for me, you are my alone, and you are not allowed to have ambiguous affairs with other men. ”

“……”

Wen Soft replied for two seconds.

Lu Zhanqing tightened his arms and hugged her tighter: "Did you hear that?" ”

Wen Soft didn't come up in a soft breath, and was almost stunned, "I heard, I heard!" Uncle Lu, let go of me quickly, so many people are watching. You're not ashamed, I'm ashamed. ”