All the bags in her arms fell to the ground gorgeously.
Song Qingyou closed her eyes and gave up her last struggle.
She couldn't see anything.
Can't see Lu Jingchen looked down and saw the box falling out of the ground, and the words "strengthening yang and nourishing kidneys" came into his eyes.
Then when he saw Song Qingyou who looked hopeless in his arms, he raised his eyebrows in a funny way, leaned into her ear and said jokingly: "Chenchen needs these."
He was very curious about how his Mrs.
Lu could explain to him what a three-year-old child needed these for.
But shouldn't he be lucky that Mrs.
Lu didn't say that it was Song Shiwu who needed it?
The thing he was trying to hide was discovered.
Song Qingyou couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and said with some broken words: "He doesn't need you, okay?"
Your mother originally bought it for you.
Maybe in your mother's eyes, you really need it, but you don't necessarily need it.
How should I say, we have lived together for more than twenty years.
Your mother may be the person who understands you best.
As soon as Song Qingyou finished speaking, Lu Jingchen narrowed his eyes dangerously, lowered his head and took a bite on her delicate collarbone, and asked dangerously: "I need it."
The low and hoarse voice made Song Qingyou realize what he had just said.
She immediately stepped back and said with a smile, "There is a need for your mother to think you want it."
"So, I need it."
After Lu Jingchen said this, he let go of Song Qingyou in his arms, bent down, picked up the box on the ground, and slowly tore open the package.
Song Qingyou's careless words made Song Qingyou feel a little frightened for a moment.
When he saw Lu Jingchen's actions, his face was startled, and he immediately reached out to knock the box out of his hand, hugged his arms, and said with a sneer: "Although your mother thinks You need it, but your wife thinks you don’t need it, really."
Xu Lei simply came here specifically to trick her, and would always give her these propositions.
Does Lu Jingchen need this?
He tormented her to death every time.
If we make up for these She couldn't hope to get out of bed tomorrow.
Lu Jingchen took out her arms, ignored Song Qingyou who looked fawning, and picked up the box that she had knocked to the ground again.
Song Qingyou: Can you please stop picking it up?
You really don’t need it.
"Lu Jingchen, believe me, what I say is true.
You really don't need this."
"No, maybe I really need it, but I don't know."
Lu Jingchen ignored Song Qingyou's flattering smile and continued what she was doing.
Seeing Lu Jingchen's actions, Song Qingyou's heart skipped a beat.
It seemed that she could only use beauty to seduce him this time.
In order to avoid a too tragic ending, Song Qingyou, who has always been shy, went all out this time.
She pulled the bathrobe slightly, revealing her round shoulders and delicate collarbones.
At the same time, she lifted the hem of the bathrobe, and her fair and slender legs instantly appeared in front of Lu Jingchen.
She curled her lips slightly and blinked ambiguously at Lu Jingchen.
"husband" The voice was soft and soft, with a beguiling numbness.
Mr.
Lu, who had always been unable to resist Mrs.
Lu's temptation, couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he saw the tempting scene in front of him.
There was undisguised desire in his eyes.
Lu Jingchen threw the box in her hand, stepped forward, and hugged Song Qingyou into her arms.
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"Assuming you know the truth, I'll let you go this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, he hugged Song Qingyou and walked towards the big bed.
Song Qingyou, who was in his arms, rolled her eyes immediately after hearing his words, and really wanted to pass out.
She could already imagine her miserable end tonight. really God wants to kill her.
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