"Go to the living room and wait. The dishes will be burnt later." She did not say good or bad, right or wrong, just pushed him out.

Lu Beicheng has always been shrewd, of course, refused to submit: "if you paste it, you can eat it. As long as you make it, I have no complaints. However, you have to tell me whether you will accompany me to take a bath when you cook dinner later."

His eyebrows are full of possessiveness, which makes Lin Huanhuan's face dye Xia. He looks white and nods.

With the approval, Lu Beicheng was like a child, smiling with a touch of joy.

"Well, don't disturb my cooking. Get out, get out." Lin Huanhuan turns her eyebrows and drives Lubei city away again.

"Yes, my wife." Lu Beicheng, pretending to be a gentleman, gave a noble ceremony.

Out of the kitchen, he sat on the bench nearest to the kitchen, lazily squinting, looking at the busy Lin Huanhuan.

Not long after, Sister Zhang came in from the outside. As soon as she saw Lu Beicheng, she immediately went up to say hello. Then she was busy.

She went outside to catch fireflies for Xiaoyu, saying that she wanted to do something academic.

But it doesn't matter. She just catches fireflies.

No, she grabbed a jar and rushed upstairs to send it to Xiaoyu.

After listening to Sister Zhang's explanation, Lu Beicheng just nodded. Although he liked the food Lin Huanhuan cooked, he didn't want her to be busy like a top. He just wanted her to lie comfortably in his arms.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Huanhuan finished the meal. Then Lu Beicheng pulled her out of the kitchen: "let Sister Zhang clean up. Let's take a bath first."

Lin Huan Huan helplessly looked at him: "eat first, I'm hungry."

She deliberately blinked her big eyes to make herself look pathetic.

Sure enough, Lu Beicheng was still distressed: "OK! Eat first. "

Then he called Sister Zhang and asked her to clear the table for dinner.

Sister Zhang answered and immediately went downstairs to prepare the tableware in the kitchen.

Lu Beicheng put Lin Huanhuan in his arms and let her lean comfortably on his chest.

Lin Huanhuan raised his eyes: "the company's affairs have been solved?"

"Well, almost." Lu Beicheng smiles with his lips.

Without the solemnity and preciseness of a few days ago, it seems that it's really almost there. Lin Huanhuan is relieved. He is safe in his arms, and his heart is filled with the warmth.

Soon, Sister Zhang cleaned up the tableware and asked them to have dinner. Then she went to the building and asked Xiaoyu to have dinner.

After Sister Zhang left, only their husband and wife were left in the hall. Lu Beicheng's eyes flashed, stood up and suddenly picked up Lin Huanhuan.

"What did you do? Put me down. I'll be seen by Xiao Yu later." Lin Huanhuan is coquettish and angry. She wants to get rid of him.

"Don't move." Lu Beicheng hook lips: "wife hard, I hold you should."

His mouth is like wiping honey, which makes it difficult for Lin Huanhuan to continue to resist. Instead, he puts his arms around his neck and allows him to hold her to the dining room, then carefully puts her on the dining chair.

Soon, accompanied by Sister Zhang, Xiao Yu went to the restaurant. According to the order of priority, several people sat down, and then the meal was served.

After Xiaoyu called mommy daddy sweetly, he began to pick up the food. After eating, he ran upstairs and said, "Daddy, Mommy, I'm still making academic reports. Eat slowly."

After the voice falls, the shadow has long gone.

Lin Huanhuan reluctantly takes back his eyes and gives Lu Beicheng a bite of his favorite dish.

Two people sweet each other clip dish, occasionally look at each other, with a deep love.

After dinner, Lu Beicheng let Sister Zhang clean up, and he stepped to Lin Huanhuan's side and opened the dining chair for her.

"Wife, please."

Pretending to be a gentleman amused Lin Huanhuan, and looked back with a smile.

This smile really wants to hook up Lu Beicheng's soul. His eyes are shining with a touch of splendor, and his slender and warm arm encircles Lin Huanhuan: "wife, you are playing with fire."

"Do you have one?" Lin Huanhuan raised his eyes, full of smile.

"Yes, so you have to put out the fire." Lu Beicheng's eyes were blazing.

Hot lips also printed up, ruthlessly occupied Lin Huanhuan's beautiful.

"Well..." Lin Huanhuan gasped, twisted her eyebrows, and pushed away the lip he had seized: "what are you doing? Sister Zhang is still in the kitchen."

"You are my woman. What do you have to do with others?" Lu Beicheng is aggressive.

Then, regardless of Lin Huanhuan's resistance, he directly picked her up: "wife, it's dark and it's a good bath."

The words close to her earlobe made her heart beat faster, and then her face turned red. She patted Xialu Beicheng's thick and warm chest: "don't mess."

"I'm just trying to make a baby." Lu Beicheng made a strange cry of pain, raised his lips and had a deep smile."Do you think I'm a sow?" Lin Huanhuan slapped him hard with shame, anger and humor.

"Three children, a sow's nest is ten." Lu Beicheng said: "unless you give birth to a football team for me, it's not a sow. At most, it's one..." He looked at her lips and said, "mermaid."

"You can say it." Lin Huanhuan stroked his forehead silently, but his heart was still full of happiness.

"I'm all yours. This mouth, of course, is yours." Lu Beicheng took her and walked upstairs.

"If you want, I can give it to you now." After that, he bent over and pecked her lips.

"Lubeicheng, don't make trouble." Linhuanhuan avoid, he was a kiss, push his handsome face.

"Yes, my wife." Lu Beicheng hooked his lips, put away the greasy tone, took her into the bathroom, and then gently put her on the bench beside the bathtub.

"What's the water temperature?" He thoughtfully turned and asked.

"35 degrees." She looked up with a touch of tenderness.

The sound of the water came out of the tap. Lu Beicheng adjusted the temperature of the water on the electronic instrument to 35 ℃.

Then he took off his tie and untied two buttons of his shirt.

Show inside the healthy skin of wheat color, and the muscles with strong lines, although not very strong, but beautiful lines.

Lin Huanhuan slightly pursed his lips and looked at Lubei City, where he was seriously releasing water: "city, I've already thought about it. I want to go to Touros islands for a holiday."

Lu Beicheng turned around and rubbed her hair. Her eyes were full of doting: "yes, as long as you like."

"Don't you ask me why I want to go?"

"If you want to answer, you can let me know." Lu Beicheng's answer is very smooth and flawless.

"Not at all." Lin Huanhuan Zou small nose, after a moment to continue: "in fact, I want to go there is mainly to see a person."