Chapter Twenty-Nine: I'm Afraid You'll Be Tired
Ning Meng was suddenly treated as a virgin, or as a little waste?
Body:
In the messy room, Lu Jiming was tidying up in an orderly manner, Ning Meng sat on the sofa and watched him busy, feeling that he had become a lazy idler, and just about to intervene to open the box next to the sofa, Lu Jiming turned his head and pressed her hand to tell her not to move. She nodded, and while he wasn't looking, she changed another box to get it, and he came to stop it again. After Ning Meng let go, she asked helplessly: "Mr. Lu, you don't let me do anything, are you planning to raise me into a waste?" ”
Lu Jiming stopped everything in his hand, clasped his arms in front of his chest, and let Ning Meng refute with an expression, Ning Meng looked at him with a smile in his deep bright eyes, the curvature of the corners of his mouth blended into his angular handsome face like a crescent moon, a few strands of hair scattered on his forehead slightly covered his eyebrows, and the short-sleeved white shirt with denim shoulders made him more like a college student, but his expression did not have the youth of a college student at all, but showed the taste of Lao Ning.
Ning Meng raised her chin lightly to express her dissatisfaction, who knew that Lu Jiming really had to lift a shelf that looked like Lao Ning, stretched out his hand to kill himself, and said, "Be good, be obedient, stay good." After he finished speaking, he went about his work.
Ning Meng didn't deny that his actions might be changed to ordinary little girls who would be crispy to the bones, but he couldn't do it, he was not crippled, he had hands and feet, why should he let people serve him nakedly? She obviously didn't want to be the little sheep in captivity, and she didn't want to be the little child who didn't grow up.
So she sat down on the sofa, patted her hand next to herself and shouted: "Lu Mingming, don't get it yet, come and sit, I have something to tell you." ”
Lu Jiming smiled and looked at her suspiciously, then sat down next to her and asked her what was wrong. Ning Meng said: "You are marrying a wife, and you are not marrying a virgin mother to come back and offer, why don't you let me do anything, home is the home of the two of us, and all things, housework, relationships, etc., of course, are shared by the two of us." Ning Meng looked at Lu Jiming as she spoke, but he held back a smile, so that Ning Meng couldn't guess what was going on, and even she suspected that she had said the wrong thing.
He suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged Ning Meng tightly in his arms, rubbed his chin between Ning Meng's neck, and said gently: "Fool, I'm very happy to hear you say this, I know that you want two people to help each other on an equal footing and love each other." But it's not that I don't understand your thoughts, I'm just ......" Lu Jiming stopped abruptly and didn't say the next words.
People are like this, the more they say a word, the more they want to say and stop, the more they can arouse the curiosity of the other party, although Lu Jiming did not sincerely hang Ning Meng's meaning, but Ning Meng wanted to know why this was even more. pushed Lu Jiming away, broke free from his embrace, looked at him with a questioning face and asked, "What are you only?" ”
Lu Jiming's face became a little red, and he swallowed his saliva involuntarily, he looked at Ning Meng and said, "I just felt that I was too much last night, I was afraid that you would be tired, and I wanted you to rest." ”
After speaking, Lu Jiming didn't dare to look at Ning Meng, Ning Meng was stunned after hearing this, blushed and closed her eyes and bit her lip, scolding herself in her heart, why do you have to get to the bottom of it. Lu Jiming squinted and secretly glanced at Ning Meng, who was very embarrassed and said, "I, I'll go get something to eat." Then he got up and ran to the kitchen. And Lu Jiming pursed his lips and smiled happily, and then began to work.
A few days later, Xiao Yang moved into Ning Meng's previous apartment, and Ning Meng became neighbors, Xiao Song often appeared in the corridor of the apartment, this day Lu Jiming wanted to go downstairs to throw out the garbage, after opening the door, he saw Xiao Song wandering in the corridor, Xiao Song looked at Lu Jiming with an aggrieved face, Lu Jiming understood that he was kicked out by Xiao Yang, Xiao Song licked his face and said to Lu Jiming: "Lu, Mr. Lu, let me consult you about something?" ”
Investors can often look at people three layers deeper with one move, as far as Xiao Song's expression is concerned, Lu Jiming doesn't have to think about it and knows that he wants to ask himself how he and Ning Meng lived together, he put a garbage bag and motioned to Xiao Song: "You go and throw away the garbage, and then run ten kilometers with me, and I will tell you the answer." ”
Xiao Song thought that he hadn't asked yet, why did he become an escort and ask for an answer? Lu Jiming shrugged the garbage bag in front of his eyes again and said, "Don't go?" Then I'm leaving! ”
Xiao Song hurriedly grabbed Lu Jiming, who was leaving, took the garbage bag, and thought to himself, isn't it only ten kilometers? If it can really solve the problem, then admit it.
There is never a shortage of people running at night by the riverside, but a tall and handsome man with a steady rhythm runs with a man who is tired of becoming a dog, and the return rate is quite high. ”
Xiao Song, who was sweating profusely behind him, covered his stomach and panted so much that he couldn't even finish his words, shouting "I can't do it, I can't do it anymore" and sat on the ground.
And Lu Jiming stopped, looked back at Xiao Song, then came back and kicked him and said, "Do you still want to ask?" ”
Xiao Song pulled Lu Jiming's feet and said, "Mr. Lu, I beg you to spare me, I will point to you and give me some guidance!" ”
Lu Jiming walked to the vending machine and bought two bottles of Sprite, handed one of the bottles to Xiao Song, sat down on the chair, opened the Sprite and took a sip, and then said to Xiao Song: "Song'er, you are so young, you have so many crooked thoughts, if you want to live with others, you have to hold a certificate to work." Got it? ”
Then Lu Jiming drank the water in one gulp and immediately ran again. Xiao Song sat cross-legged on the ground, grinning, wanting to cry without tears, and then he patted his legs wide-eyed and turned his head to look at the direction where Lu Jiming ran away, and thought: "Get the certificate?" ”