Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu will come back and spend the night tonight.

Kissing Zhou Bei's face and ears, Lu Jingyang said: "Bei, you are so beautiful. This real hair is much prettier than fake hair."

Lu Jingyang kissed her lips, took off her clothes, and took Zhou Bei as his own without any ceremony.

After a few happy moments, Lu Jingyang's energy came out. The two of them went back to the restaurant to eat. They had just exercised vigorously. Lu Jingyang's appetite was particularly good at the moment, and he had two bowls of rice in a row and wanted to add more rice.

Zhou Bei's cooking skills were average, but seeing Lu Jingyang's good appetite, Zhou Bei knew that he had not married the wrong person.

I didn't feel this way when I looked at Lu Jingyang before, but lately, the more I look at him, the more I like him. I feel more and more that he is a real man, better than many men.

She felt that she liked Lu Jingyang a little bit, but she didn't know whether he liked her in the same way as a man or a woman.

After the two of them finished eating, Lu Jingyang wanted to put away the dishes and wash them, but Zhou Bei refused and said she could just wash them.

Zhou Bei was washing dishes in the kitchen. Lu Jingyang was bored in the living room alone, so he went to the kitchen to watch Zhou Bei wash dishes.

Looking at Zhou Bei's slender back, seeing her growing her hair long and cooking for him, Lu Jingyang felt moved in his heart. He hugged her from behind and kissed her ear: "Bei, I'm so bored. .”

Zhou Bei turned around and said, "Go watch TV!"

Lu Jingyang: "You look better when you wash dishes."

Zhou Bei: "Then take a look!"

But with Lu Jingyang hugging him like this, Zhou Bei found it a little difficult to work. He held a bowl in his hand for a long time without replacing it.

Lu Jingyang was not honest when he held Zhou Bei. Zhou Bei couldn't move the bowl.

Seeing this, Lu Jingyang whispered in her ear: "Bei, I still want it."

Before Lu Jingyang and Zhou Bei got together, he had never been close to women. Recently, he seemed to have unlocked new skills and became a little addicted.

Holding the edge of the sink tightly with both hands, Zhou Bei said, "I'm washing the dishes."

Lu Jingyang: "You can wash yours, it won't be a problem."

"Lu Jingyang." Zhou Bei held his breath.

When the two of them were doing things, Zhou Bei always called him by his full name, feeling that it was more respectful and meaningful.

Just like this in the kitchen, Zhou Bei blushed, and this posture allowed her to see the two of them clearly. The veins on Lu Jingyang's arms and neck were popping out. He looked very masculine and sexy.

Later, Lu Jingyang carried her back to the living room, held her tightly in his arms, and asked her to watch TV with him.

The night was very quiet, the variety show was quite funny, the house was filled with bright red lanterns and festoons, and the joy of their wedding was everywhere.

Being motionless in Lu Jingyang's arms, Zhou Bei suddenly turned to look at Lu Jingyang and asked, "Jingyang, do you like me?"

Looking down at Zhou Bei, Lu Jingyang said seriously: "I like it."

Looking at each other, Zhou Bei said seriously: "I'm talking about the kind of love a man likes for a woman. There is an element of emotion in it, not friendship."

Zhou Bei never thought that one day she would ask a man such a question, that she would regard herself as a woman and long for love.

Zhou Bei's seriousness made Lu Jingyang sit back, looked at her seriously and said, "I still like it, I like it very much."

Zhou Bei couldn't help but smile, and asked again: "Then when did you start to like me?"

Lu Jingyang: "After we slept together for the first time, I realized that you were a girl. When I thought about what happened that night, I felt that I must be responsible for you and marry you."

"Later you got the wig, and I was amazed by you. I thought you were so beautiful. I had a physiological reaction for no reason. I wanted to sleep with you while I was awake. I was sad for a few nights when I heard you talk about what happened when I was 14. I didn't fall asleep. I hate myself for not becoming friends with you earlier and not protecting you at that time."

"As we get along later, I find that after knowing you for so many years, I still don't understand a lot about you. I don't understand that your skin is very white, your breasts are big, and your body is sensitive. I feel very comfortable being with you. , without any burden.”

"I'm always surprised by the way you change your appearance occasionally. I wanted to do something with you outside several times, but I held it back."

"I don't know when it started, but I spent more and more time thinking about you. There were two meetings where I couldn't help but laugh when I thought about you snatching my clothes before. I thought you were cute."

"Now that your hair is longer, I like you even more. I like your smell, I like kissing you, I like your softness, and I'm not afraid of you laughing. Sometimes when I think of you in the office, I have to go to the bathroom to solve it." one time."

"After I'm with you, my eyes can't accommodate anyone else, and all I think about is you."

"Bei, every time I call you, every time I send you a message, it's when I miss you and I can't control it. I miss your smile, your short hair, your long hair, I miss you. Respond to me shyly but pretending to be bold."

"I want to be with you like this forever. I want to be able to hold you like this, kiss you, and be happy with you every day."

"Bei, I think this is what it feels like to be in love."

Lu Jingyang's true confession put a smile on Zhou Bei's face. She said, "Jingyang, I like you too. It's the way a woman likes that man. I also like to be with you."

Nestled in Lu Jingyang's arms, Zhou Bei not only felt warm on her body, but also warmed her heart. She felt that the appearance of Lu Jingyang and Gu Nanyan was the care given to her by her deceased mother.

Looking at Lu Jingyang like this, Lu Jingyang pinched her chin and kissed her lips again.