Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

"I'm washing the dishes." Ying Xia reminded.

Lu Jinchuan: "You did the same when I was cooking, so it's even."

Ying Xia pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "I thought about it a long time ago, with my lover, you cook, I wash the dishes, and it feels like home."

Her voice was low and soft.

There was foam on her fair fingers, and she wiped it carefully with a dish towel.

Lu Jinchuan's chest was filled with something, he lowered his head to her ear, and asked in a low voice, "When did that happen?"

"Hmm..." Ying Xia stopped her hands and thought about it, "It was probably when I was in high school."

Lu Jinchuan tightened her waist, "So, you wanted to marry me since high school?"

"Yeah." She didn't evade this time, a blush appeared on her face, "I thought about it a lot at that time, and a lot of them were unrealistic, that's the only thing."

She paused, and continued: "So that's how it feels."

"What do you feel?"

She rinsed the bowl under the faucet to clean the foam, then wiped it dry, and said leisurely: "It's just as I imagined, very solid and reassuring."

Lu Jinchuan's eyes were deep and his voice was deep, "Have I ever told you? You have fulfilled all my fantasies about love and family."

"No," Ying Xia said.

Lu Jinchuan tilted his head slightly, and kissed her ear, "Now I heard it, don't forget."

Ying Xia turned her head, trying to see his face clearly, "I'll ask again next time, I'll still answer like this."

Lu Jinchuan raised his eyebrows, "Are you deliberately against me?"

"I want to listen to it a few more times."

Such an ordinary sentence, uttered from her soft voice, Lu Jinchuan felt that if he changed to a love sentence, he would have a cardiac arrest.

In the scene he imagined, there is no picture like this one. What he thinks of is that he cooks, she eats, he washes the dishes, and she watches TV.

Now I feel that his imagination is still a bit weak.

Lu Jinchuan took out the bowl in her hand, threw it into the sink, and pulled her away, "I've tried it, just watch from the side."

His movements were much more agile than hers, and he cleaned up the kitchen in a short while, wiped his hands and hugged her directly.

Ying Xia let out an "ah" and tightened his grip on his neck.

Lu Jinchuan said: "If you think about marrying me, then you must have thought about something else."

Ying Xia looked puzzled.

With a smirk on his face, Lu Jinchuan carried her to the bedroom and asked, "What picture are you talking about?"

Indeed, he showed her many pictures.

Maybe any man has some bad roots more or less. While tossing, he would ask from time to time, "Is that so? Or is it so?"

Ying Xia was so ashamed that she got under the quilt, and was dragged back by him again and again, endlessly.

After finishing she lay in his arms, Lu Jinchuan half closed his eyes, and stroked her back with his hand, "What picture did you think about before?"

Ying Xia found a comfortable position and muttered, "It's all far-fetched."

Lu Jinchuan kissed her temples, "Tell me, if you can achieve it, my husband will make it happen for you."

Ying Xia raised her head to look at him, her eyes sparkling with joy, "Really?"

With her appearance, she has to work hard to make it happen.

"Really." Lu Jinchuan said.

A cunning flashed in the little girl's eyes, "There are so many pictures, the one that impresses me the most is... you call me daddy."

Lu Jinchuan narrowed his eyes, he didn't expect her to play tricks at this time.

Turning over and pressing on her, holding hands on the top of her head, looking down at her, "Tell me, who is who's father? Hmm?"

Ying Xia bit her lip, "I will realize what you said."

Lu Jinchuan snorted softly, "If I really want to scream, don't get out of bed today, just choose."

"Wrong." The little girl was able to bend and stretch, admitting cowardly at critical moments.

After all, Lu Jinchuan didn't deal with her anymore, and pressed her back into his arms again, remembering what happened during the day, "Don't worry about Liu Rui's matter, I'll let Xing Yuan take care of it."

Ying Xia asked: "How to deal with it?"

Lu Jinchuan said: "I sent it to the police station, and I won't be able to get out in three or five years."

Ying Xia was surprised, "Since when did Xing Yuan start to follow the right path?"

Lu Jinchuan said calmly: "I asked him to do this. I'm afraid Liu Rui won't be able to accept his way."

Ying Xia thought about it, she was right, if she lost an arm or a leg, Liu Rui's soft heart would be another burden behind her.

Ying Xia said: "His father must have taken money from Ye Zhou. I heard last time that Ye Zhou gave 30."

"One hundred." Lu Jinchuan said.

Ying Xia looked up, "What?"

Lu Jinchuan pressed her head to his chest, "He admitted it himself, and took 100 million from Yezhou. Xing Yuan checked, and there are more than 70 left on the card."

If it was more than 70 yuan, it would be barely enough to treat Liu Rui's younger brother in the next few years.

Ying Xia was speechless for a while, burning one person in exchange for another's life, is it really worth it?

the answer is negative.

She thought of the clear-eyed boy who grew up in such a family and still preserved his conscience. Perhaps it was because of this that Liu Rui was willing to commit himself to Yezhou for him.