Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

When he got home, he saw Aunt Mei walking upstairs with a bowl of brown sugar water. Lu Boshen asked her, "What's wrong?"

"My wife said she had a stomachache when she came back and she didn't come down until dinner. She may be on her period," Aunt Mei said.

"I'll do it." Lu Boshen took the bowl from Aunt Mei and strode up to the second floor.

Aunt Mei looked at him with relief, she really hoped they would get better soon.

Pushing the door open and walking in, he saw her curled up on the bed, the quilt wrapped around her, with a small bulge bulging out. If he hadn't known she was there, he would have thought that the bag was just the quilt that had not been tidied up.

When he lifted the quilt, he saw her curled up like a baby, with beads of sweat on her forehead, her eyes closed, and her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

Lu Boshen gently picked her up, held her in his arms, and brought the brown sugar water to her mouth with a spoon. Feeling the warmth, she opened her mouth gently.

The warm brown sugar water slid down the esophagus and into the stomach. Finally, with a little strength, Jiang Qianqian struggled to leave his arms.

Seeing that the person in his arms was disobedient, Lu Bo frowned deeply, the strength of his arms increased, and he tightened his grip.

"Do you hate me so much?"

The man in his arms was so painful that he couldn't speak. He groaned softly, and put his small hands on his waist, pushing him out.

Jiang Qianqian's originally normal movements had lost some strength due to the torture of the illness, and when they were passed on Lu Boshen's waist, they turned into painless teasing.

The man stretched out one hand and held her two small hands, "Don't touch them."

Looking down at her pale and somewhat transparent face, he sighed softly, "Be good and drink this half bowl of brown sugar water. I will give you an extra 100,000 yuan for today's performance fee."

Although Jiang Qianqian's stomach hurts very much, her mind is very clear. Who would have trouble with money?

Seeing that the resistance of the person in his arms was gradually fading, Lu Boshen fed her the small half bowl of brown sugar water again.

"How come you love money so much? You want to get divorced if you love money so much?" Lu Boshen said he couldn't understand.

Jiang Qianqian didn't seem to hear him, her breathing gradually became steady, she must have fallen asleep.

Afraid of disturbing her rest, he gently lay down next to her, keeping her in his arms, and soon fell asleep.

At night, Huo Ting lay on the bed with his eyes closed and fell asleep, while Jiang Qianqian's songs were played on a loop on his phone.

"Ding dong", a crisp WeChat new message notification sounds mixed with the sweet singing, which seems very discordant.

When he turned on his phone, a person named Xue'er on WeChat added him as a friend on WeChat. He took a look at the profile picture and found that he didn't recognize him. He never adds friends to people he doesn't know, ignores them and continues to listen to music.

Seeing that he had not approved her friend application, Yang Xueer sent another message, friend application information notes: Jiang Qianqian's best friend.

Seeing this message, Huo Ting approved Yang Xueer's friend application without thinking.

"Hello, hello, we met outside the audition studio this afternoon."

"Hello."

Yang Xueer looked at Huo Ting's neither salty nor cool response, and suddenly didn't know how to deal with it.

Adults need to be decent. If you feel alienated when you give, you will no longer have the courage to continue giving.

She encouraged herself in her heart. Maybe it was the first time she met someone she liked, and she was a little at a loss.

Fortunately, Huo Ting sent another message, "Did today's audition go well?"

"Originally it was a sure shot, but Qianqian suddenly felt uncomfortable in the second half, so it's probably out of the question." Yang Xueer added a helpless emoticon.

After seeing her message, Huo Ting suddenly became nervous and sat up from the bed. "What's wrong with her?"

"Girls should be fine during those few days of the month."

Huo Ting felt relieved when Yang Xueer said this.

Early in the morning, Jiang Qianqian woke up and found herself lying in Lu Boshen's arms. She opened her eyes and looked at the man's sleeping face. The sculptured face was almost perfect, the thick eyelashes were curled up, and she was uniquely his. The smell is very reassuring.

He is so perfect, everything is fine except not loving her.

The man moved his arms slightly, holding her tighter, with her whole nose pressed against his chest, and the familiar smell filled her chest. Her original throbbing towards him became frantic and restless again.

His hands touched his waist and abdomen. The muscles were tight and his six-pack abs were very obvious.

"Stop making trouble and sleep a little longer." Sensing her little movement, Lu Boshen put his chin on top of her head and mumbled in protest.

He fixed her to his chest, and she could hardly move. She boldly used her mouth to breath gently on his chest, and her hands were still groping around his waist and abdomen.

Lu Boshen's whole body was filled with blood from her arousal. He turned over and pressed the dishonest little woman under him, "Have you touched me enough?"

"No."

Jiang Qianqian thought that after being married to him for so many years, although she often wore sexy lingerie to tease him before, she had never touched his body as seriously as she did today.

If you get divorced in the future, you won't be able to touch it. You would be a fool not to take advantage of it! He stretched out his little hand and touched his waist and chest several times.

Her provocation brought Lu Boshen's blood to its fullest. A big hand raised her two hands above her head, and her thick lips covered the softness that he thought about day and night, unceremoniously. Conquer cities and seize territory.

The fierce kiss made Jiang Qianqian out of breath. She felt a hard object pressed against her lower abdomen. She felt very dangerous. She took advantage of the break to breathe and twisted his earlobe, her face flushed. She said in a coy tone: "I'm here to be my aunt. It's inconvenient."

The man who was ready to go into battle with his gun was poured cold water on his head. His eyes were scarlet, and he stared at her while breathing heavily and said, "Jiang Qianqian, this is already the second time."

"If it doesn't work, use your hands." After saying this, Lu Boshen couldn't help but kiss those fragrant lips again.

Feeling that she was a little confused and on the eve of her complete collapse, Jiang Qianqian used all her strength to pinch his waist.

The man raised his head in pain and looked at her with dissatisfaction, "Are you a dog? You bite people when you are not satisfied?"

"I'm really here, auntie. You should go take a cold shower." Jiang Qianqian stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, "And I just pinched you, not bit you."

Lu Boshen was so angry that he couldn't care less. He took Jiang Qianqian's hand and moved it to his waist, "You put out the fire you started!"

Jiang Qianqian suddenly sneered, "I use people's money to do things for others. After I charge you so much money, I must give you some benefits, but only up to the point."

"If Mr. Lu's anger cannot subside on its own, I suggest you go to Ye Xiaoyu. I believe she will be happy to serve you."

Lu Boshen was so angry that he stared at her for a long time. I rolled out of bed and heard the sound of gurgling water coming from the bathroom.

He really couldn't understand why this woman kept pushing him away again and again.