Chapter 293: Wooden Butterfly Hairpin

Lu Zhanqing returned to the bedroom, sat next to the big bed, and leaned down to kiss the soft lips.

Feeling breathless, she opened her eyes and saw the bridge of her nose, followed by her dark eyes.

She's a good-looking man.

Wen Ruansoft couldn't help but touch Lu Zhanqing's face.

"Get up, Mu Xingqiao came to you just now."

"Is there something wrong with Singbridge?"

"No, it's just that she asked me if we have a round house."

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Soft and soft blushed cheeks.

What is the matter with the round house?

Holding back his voice, he silently got up from the bed, gently slutted his slippers, and was about to leave, when his mobile phone buzzed.

She saw that it was Ling Ruoshui calling, and pressed on.

"Hey, Ruoshui."

"Sister, where have you been? I haven't seen you for a few days, so I miss you so much. Can you come and play with me? Ling Ruoshui asked.

"My sister has something to do and can't accompany you." Wen Soft and Soft wanted to get along with Ling Ruoshui more, after all, the little fool was simple-minded and would not harm her.

"Oh well. When my sister is not busy, you must come to me~"

"Hmm."

Wen softly comforted Ling Ruoshui a few words and hung up the phone.

Relieved, I was about to go to the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhanqing's phone rang again.

He picked up his phone and showed her the call alert, which showed a string of numbers, not even a note.

Wen Soft and soft had a good memory, and he recognized it as Ling Ruoshui at a glance.

"Let's take it."

Lu Zhanqing got her permission, and then he answered Ling Ruoshui's call. It's just that this time it was not Ling Ruoshui on the other end of the phone, but Mrs. Lu. She strongly demanded that Lu Zhanqing go to the old mansion to pick up people.

Lu Zhanqing's face showed disgust, his tone was light, and he did not show a trace of abnormality.

"Well, I'll pick her up after I've had breakfast."

"Hurry up, then. This girl misses you, and she asked me to call you just now, saying that I can't see you, and I don't want to eat. ”

Old Lady Lu urged.

When Lu Zhanqing heard this, he didn't even want to use breakfast.

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"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 roomβ€”

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.