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The dinner took care of Xiao Yu's and Lin Huanhuan's tastes. They had their favorite dishes respectively. Lu Beicheng often served them with food during the meal, with a gentle smile on his face. He was not half fierce and vicious in the shopping mall.

During this period, he said casually: "Shen TIANYAO's company is going bankrupt. I'm going to send someone to discuss the acquisition tomorrow. It's the most appropriate time to lower the price. What do you think?"

"Good." Lin Huanhuan didn't care.

What does Shen TIANYAO have to do with the acquisition of her company? She just gave him the five million yuan. She didn't care how he used it or how his family lived!

After dinner, Lin Huanhuan is about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and is stopped by Lu Beicheng.

"Go with Xiao Yu, I'll clean it up!"

"Will you?" Lin Huanhuan looked at him in surprise.

What kind of look is this? He is the president of Huaxia. He can't even wash the dishes! Lu Beicheng pretended to be casual and said "of course" lightly, carrying dishes to the kitchen.

When he left, he also secretly glanced at Lin Huanhuan and saw that she had no expression of admiration or appreciation. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

In the kitchen, Lu Beicheng knew that it was not easy to wash dishes!

It seems that the greasy plate can't be washed clean with water, and the hands are greasy. It's very uncomfortable! Lu Beicheng sweeps around the kitchen table, finds something that looks like a dishcloth, and finally pours a bunch of detergent

Too much detergent! The plate always slips in my hand and almost falls off several times!

Don't drop it! Lu Beicheng secretly said that the harder he tried, the more slippery the plate was. He quickly screwed up the water pipe to let more water wash the plate.

Finally, Lu Beicheng took a look at his watch. Half an hour has passed!

Clean hands, he came out of the kitchen, did not see people in the living room, turned to the bedroom.

Lin Huanhuan and Xiaoyu are in the bedroom. Lin Huanhuan is putting Xiaoyu on the bed and taking off his clothes.

"Xiao Yu is sleepy. I hold him for a while and then I go to sleep." Lin Huanhuan explained in a low voice for fear that the loud voice might wake up the child.

Finally, he gently covers Xiaoyu with a quilt. Lin Huanhuan just sits up straight and is hugged by Lu Beicheng from behind.

"Wife..."

Lu Beicheng's voice is low and calm, like the sunset under the sun, warm and low-key, completely different from the usual indifferent smile. Lin Huanhuan can even hear his deep feelings from it.

This feeling makes Lin Huanhuan feel more and more puzzled. Lu Beicheng is so kind to her that she always thinks it's the poison smeared with honey and is more alert.

"I have something to tell you." Lin Huanhuan didn't look back, just a light way.

Let's have a showdown. She doesn't want to owe him too much. The more she owes him, the harder it will be for her to take Xiaoyu away in the future.

Lu Beicheng nodded, chin gently on her shoulder, not painful, but a little itchy.

"Let's go to the guest room. Don't disturb Xiaoyu." Lin Huanhuan said, turning around, just hit Lu Beicheng's arms, and was hugged by him.

As soon as they got to the guest room, Lu Beicheng held her face and couldn't wait to taste the sweet taste in her mouth. Finally, he let her go and asked, "what do you want to say?"

Lin Huanhuan was a little dizzy when he was kissing. He calmed down: "I want to say..."

When the words came to her mouth, she was a little speechless. How could she ask? Are you in love with me, or why are you so nice to me? Is it too narcissistic to ask?

Finally, after thinking about it, Lin Huanhuan still thinks that he should speak more tactfully. After all, the relationship between them has eased a lot, and he has helped himself so many times.

"I want to thank you for your help. I will certainly thank you in the future. No matter what the cost or what you need, I will do my best." Lin Huanhuan deliberately unfamiliar said, the relationship between the two people is divided into two parts.

Lu Beicheng was a little unhappy, but he knew Lin Huanhuan's worries, so he had been ready for a long time. It's a long process to impress her. I'm afraid it's much more difficult than taking over a company.

"Well, I need you to do something with me now." He followed her.

"Well, you say." Lin Huanhuan is eager to return some of his favor now.

Lu Beicheng said nothing. He took a slow glance at the guest room. The environment was OK. The sheets were clean and the quilts were neat. There was no one to live in.

He slowly rolled up his sleeve and said faintly, "I'm studying massage recently. Just be my model once. Let me practice hard and find my hand."

It seems that President Lu was born to do massage!

Lin Huanhuan couldn't help staring at him. He was sure that he was not joking. Then he turned his lips: "how do you say to cooperate with you?"

"Get on the ground." Lu Beicheng points to the bed.

Lin Huanhuan rolled his eyes again, thinking that the beast might have found another reason to take advantage of her.

Anyway, they are husband and wife now, and that kind of thing can't be avoided. Lin Huanhuan was not so resistant as before, so he fell on the bed.Lu Beicheng had a good movement of his arm and wrist before he started to pinch Lin Huanhuan's shoulder.

His strength is not big or small. He is relaxing his tired muscles. The slight pain stimulates Lin Huanhuan, and the numbness brings unspeakable comfort.

These days, because of being hacked, she has been in a state of mental tension. At this time, massage is really good for her health. Lu Beicheng just massaged her honestly, pinched her shoulder for a while, and then pressed her back. The technique was very skillful.

"I didn't expect you to massage It's good... " Lin Huanhuan sighed.

"Ha ha." Lu Beicheng smiles, presses her waist, picks her finger, lifts a seam in her dress, and kneads it gently on her smooth waist.

Lin Huanhuan itched on his waist and twisted his body. Seeing that Lu Beicheng was still honest, he could not resist the impulse to turn over and jump. He hummed: "you'd better be honest I hate people touching my waist

"Yes? Besides the waist, where else? " Lin Huan Huan did not answer, but chin pillow in the arm, thoughts began to run.

Unconsciously, Lu Beicheng's hand began to fall down again, and began to massage her legs. Lin Huanhuan was used to his occasional animal hair, and could face it calmly. He still massaged her whole body relaxed.

But from her leg to her foot

Lin Huanhuan felt the itch of his feet, reflexively closed his legs, turned over and pushed out!

"Ouch!"

Lu Beicheng was unexpectedly kicked in the face by her!

Lu Beicheng stepped back a few steps to stabilize his figure. His nose was bloody and his bridge was still sore. He held his nose and looked at Lin Huanhuan helplessly. She still kept the posture of pedaling him, supporting the bed with her hands and facing herself with her feet.