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As Miao Miao's wife, she was stunned, and even a little stumbling and confused, feeling that she was not Miao Miao's future helper.

After dinner, Lulu was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but was stopped by Miao Miao, he put his arm around Lulu's shoulders, turned his head and shouted at Han Wen and Xin'er: "Han Wen, come and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, help Xin'er wash the dishes or something, a little eyesight." ”

Lulu gently pushed away the palm that Miao Miao placed on her shoulder, Miao Miao saw this, and stretched out her other hand to wrap around her waist, and Lulu spun and walked away.

Looking at Lulu, who was silently walking towards the computer garage, Miao Miao, who always paid attention to his wife's emotions, noticed that she was strange today, she was silent at dinner, lowered her head absentmindedly and pulled the eight-treasure porridge in the bowl, Miao Miao knew that she was in a very low mood today.

For Lulu's sudden dullness, he felt an inexplicable panic in his heart, Miao Miao did not rush to catch up and ask the reason, but went into his mother's adobe house and asked his smart mother, who was the first in the class in psychology when she was studying at Normal University.

The sensitive mother also noticed Lulu's dullness in the past few days, she closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, "Son, Lulu is a little stressed in her heart, maybe she didn't help you this time, she is blaming herself, this is also a depressive reaction of pregnant women, you have to guide her well." ”

When Lulu returned to the computer room, she didn't look at the computer, the computer screen was flickering, and she leaned back in the chair in a daze, half-asleep.

Looking through the cracks in the pink curtains, looking at the remnants of the sun, she felt a deep tiredness and frustration flood over her soul.

Hearing the familiar sound of footsteps approaching the computer garage, Lulu hurriedly sat upright, pretending to be "concentrated" and looking at the computer screen.

Miao Miao got into the car, bent down behind Lulu, and looked at the cute little black bean sticking out her tongue in the flickering screensaver screen on the computer.

Look at Lulu's "full attention" into the computer, that serious expression with an unprecedented charm, falling on Miao Miao's eyes, there is an urge to find out.

This stupid woman, I really don't know what to do with her.

Miao Miao pulled the laptop screen tilted at a 60-degree angle into a 120-degree angle, looking at the picture of a little black bean on the screen, and Lulu's ears showed a tempting flush, he knew it.

The slender figure of Miao Miao, who was bent over, leaned over with lightning speed, and the ruffian smiled and played, and he just touched the lips of Lulu who looked up.

Lulu's eyes widened with slight anger.

"What's the matter, I'm all angry, and I don't let my husband touch it?" Miao Miao teased with a smile.

Lulu was slightly stunned, lowered her eyes, her eyes were a little complicated, she didn't say a word, and the thumb and index finger of her right hand rubbed uneasily.

There was a sudden silence in the car, and a strange atmosphere became ambiguous with the narrowness revealed by Miao Miao's eyes

Miao Miao squatted in front of Lulu and reached out to hug his wife, their upper bodies were tightly pressed together, and they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"Wife, angry? Well? Miao Miao's tail note dragged on for a long time, with a strong taste of sexiness and pampering.

"Who dares to be angry with you?" Lulu's tone was mixed with a hint of resentment, like an angry little daughter-in-law, with a sour taste.

Listening to her slightly hoarse voice, delicate and cute, Ling Miao Miao sneered and laughed, stretched out her hand to brush the hair on her forehead to the side, reverently and gently kissed the corner of her mouth, and held her face with both hands and stared at her affectionately.

Looking at Miao Miao's gloomy and emotional eyes containing two little selves, Lulu's eyes were sour and astringent, and soon a layer of mist was formed.

Miao Miao noticed the change in her, and the hand that was always holding her little face, her fingertips stiffened.

"Wife, my beloved wife." Miao Miao shouted softly, her forehead pressed against Lulu's forehead.

His deep voice was mixed with gentleness, and he slowly spoke: "Before you, I, I have never been in love, I only know to protect you under my wings, love you, love you, and care for you, so if I am not good enough in something, you must tell me, remind me in time, don't hide it in your heart, we are husband and wife, a lifetime of white to old couples, marriage needs to be managed, you just tell me, I will definitely change." ”

Lulu didn't know how to respond, so she could only obey her heart and nod slightly.

Miao Miao turned her head and didn't kiss her, just pressed her face against her face, her eyelashes were too long, and when she moved, she swept Miao Miao's face crisp and numb.

A subtle feeling spread from the bottom of his heart, he put his arms around his wife, leaned back, and the two of them just lay naturally on the cramped single mattress.

Miao Miao stroked his wife with pity, his hand slowly slid down her white neck, sliding past her ears with a shudder, the subtle sound couldn't be suppressed and leaked out of her lips, so frightened that Lulu quickly covered her mouth, for fear of being heard by people outside the car.

"Don't." Lulu grabbed Miao Miao's hand and refused in a low voice.

In order to get her out of the interference of her low mood as soon as possible, the mischievous Miao Miao kept playing tricks on her and challenging her limits, her heart was so high that her low mood suddenly dissipated.

Seeing that his wife's face was back to normal, Miao Miao put her hand under her armpit again and began to squeak her, and Lulu, who was really itched, laughed out loud.

When Lulu laughed so much that tears came out, Miao Miao stopped pranks, hugged his wife's waist tightly, and whispered: "By the way, this is my Lulu, the dew without sorrow and trouble."

^0^ Remember for a second

Lu, as long as my wife is happy, it is my greatest happiness. ”

In the early morning, the morning light was faint, the pale golden sunlight warmed the bedroom, and Lulu on the bed showed no signs of waking up under the thin quilt.

Miao Miao looked sideways at his wife's sleeping position, her eyes were dyed with a doting smile, and she quietly watched her light breathing and well-behaved appearance, no matter how she looked at it, she couldn't see enough.

The heat in her eyes affected the sleeping Lulu, she opened her confused eyes, looked at the handsome face in front of her, tossed her "initiator" in the middle of the night, and muttered angrily: "I hate it, you went crazy all night." Lulu turned around and fell asleep again.

Hearing the sound of her father cleaning the courtyard outside the courtyard, Miao Miao got up lightly.

Knowing that she was tired of her wife again last night, Miao Miao covered Lulu with the thin quilt, lowered her head and pecked her lips on Lulu's cheek, and quietly walked out of the house on her tiptoes.

A night of absurdity, a night of no dreams.

When Lulu woke up again, the sun was already high, the sky outside the window was blue, and her ears were filled with the crisp sound of birdsong.

The sound of croppers riding three-wheeled motorcycles on the gravel road in front of the courtyard makes people feel the peace and tranquility of rural life.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^