"Although I don't like pigtail, Nalan Rongruo has written some good words. I don't know how many people are moved by the promise of a couple for life. But I know that in my life, I will only recognize you as a woman... "

Qianyurou feels that her role has become too fast. Just one night, she has become "Lu Junming's Woman", which makes her need time to digest.

"E..."

"Yurou, tell me the truth, do you have any feelings for me, even if you like me a little bit, so I will have more motivation and courage to pay, I need your affirmation."

In Lu Junming's expectant voice, Qian Yurou nodded solemnly. Along the way, although she met Lu Junming unexpectedly, she knew that Lu Junming not only has a strong sense of career, but also has a strong sense of responsibility. What a woman wants in her life is not only a stable job, but also a man who is dedicated to you.

Qianyurou doesn't know when she started. She has already identified Lu Junming as a man in her heart. If he didn't ask her today, she might not be able to recognize what she thinks in her heart all her life.

"Before that, when I held you, you still had such a big reaction?" Lu Junming has already affirmed himself in qianyurou's heart. Now he can start to push forward. Look, it's arrogant.

Qianyurou was embarrassed by him. She quickly turned away from him. After a long time, she said, "I feel like I was bullied by you."

Lu Junming didn't expect the answer. He thinks that women think a lot about it, such as whether the man is worth trusting, whether the man has the ability to take care of her, whether he will be wronged if he follows the man, or whether he is more vulgar and pays attention to what the door is to.

But in the end, this stupid woman's idea is so simple. It seems that he is the one who thinks too much. Once bitten by a snake, he has been afraid of well rope for ten years. He has known for a long time. How can qianyurou think the same as those ordinary women!

"Stupid or not?" Lu Junming because of hearing this, obviously in the heart more elated. "How can I bully you! Husband and wife do things together, not bullying, you can say is to help each other, or physical and mental unity

"Lu Junming, stop talking..." Qianyurou turns around and puts her finger in front of Lu Junming's mouth.

"You're right. What should not be said should be done."

Qianyurou saw Lu Junming's body approaching him, and he ran back nervously. It was only a few seconds before Lu Junming pressed on her and kissed her on the lips.

"No, No." Qianyurou covers her mouth, because she hasn't brushed her teeth in the morning. She doesn't want to be so sloppy that her husband kisses her.

"It doesn't matter. I don't dislike it." Thousand words soft stop invalid, a kiss down, Lu Junming satisfied lick his lips, also want more.

Qianyurou saw that he still had the tendency to bully himself. He couldn't do it hard. He hurriedly coquetered with him, "I'm so hungry! I didn't have enough to eat last night. Now I'm going to faint. If you're pressing me, I'll have to die... "

"I'll cook for you. Lie down and don't move." Lu Junming got up, pinched Qian Yurou's small face, covered her with a quilt, put on a pair of trousers, and prepared to go downstairs to cook for her. "You're squinting for a while. When you're ready, I'll call you."

"Yes."

When Lu Junming goes downstairs, qianyurou can't sleep. She reaches for her mobile phone and looks at it casually, but she doesn't want to see the picture of their party last night sent by Ding Zixuan on Weibo. Qianyurou unfolds, except for a group photo and a delicious food, the rest is actually a picture of herself and Lu Junming drinking a cup of wine. It shows the side faces of the two of them, but it can still be seen Out of the corner of Lu Junming's mouth.

Qianyurou caresses him in the photo with her finger pulp, and the corners of her mouth open unconsciously. Maybe this is love. Looking at each other's warm smile, she will be very happy.

Qian Yurou looks at the comments of the big guy below. It's just Ding Zixuan and Lu Yao. They quarrel with each other to show their love. Qian Yurou laughs at them. Lu Yao tries his best to match up his feelings with Lu Junming. I don't know what kind of expression he will have when he knows about the new exhibition.

Oh, how can I think so. Qianyurou thinks that since she has become "Lu Junming's Woman", her whole mind has become impure. How can she have such an idea now? I'm not ashamed.

It's just that there is a strange reply to Lu Yao, which asks "who is she?" She knows some of the people in Lu Junming's circle, and even if she doesn't know them, they also know themselves. But now a woman suddenly appears and asks, who is she?

Qian Yurou is a little confused. When she clicks on the home page of female microblog, it is locked. Does this person know Lu Yao and Lu Junming?

I just thought about it for a moment, then I turned to see something else. Because qianyurou believes in Lu Junming's feelings for herself. Although she has experienced betrayal, she is still willing to believe in it. Besides, this woman's understanding of Lu Junming is only her own guess. She felt that she must have thought too much. She really couldn't understand herself. How could a woman who was in love be so worried about gain and loss!But on the other side, the woman with similar eyebrows and eyes to qianyurou is not so calm after seeing this micro blog picture. Lu Yao calls Qian Yurou his sister-in-law. She looks like a college student who has not graduated yet. Where is she worthy to be his sister-in-law? Where can she be Lu Junming's wife.

……

In the morning, Zhou Mengxin held a glass of red wine and sat on the armchair on the balcony. She didn't know how long her mobile phone had been thrown on the ground, and the screen had no light for a long time.

Zhou Mengxin drinks another glass of red wine, which is really a good thing. It seems that his old friend is right, "how can I relieve my worries? Only Dukang. " As she played with her glass, she watched an extended version of Lincoln drive from the outside towards her villa.

Only a few minutes later, I heard the sound of footsteps behind me. The man covered her with a thin blanket and touched her cold body

After a long time without receiving Zhou Mengxin's response, the man left wisely and went back to the bedroom to catch up.

Zhou Mengxin suddenly overturned the glass, red liquid left along the corner of the table.

The glass is broken when it falls to the ground. The glass slag and the red liquor make a cruel picture