home with a good wife

In Chengfu, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the lights in Du Ruo Pavilion are warm and warm. Zhuo Jingxuan is sitting on Cheng Tianxuan's lap, Cheng Tianxuan is sipping wine, the two clink glasses, Zhuo Jingxuan is charming and charming: "Master, you Did you want to tell me something about the young master last time? Why don’t you just tell me?! People really want to know.”

Cheng Tianxuan took a sip of the wine, kissed her fair little face, and said, "I can't say anything about this, but that guy is a great disgrace to the family!!

His father actually accepted it and valued him so much that he even made him Fang Qing's apprentice. "

Cheng Tianxuan took a sip of the wine, and the more he spoke, the angrier he became: "Damn it, you're just a bastard!!"

bastard? !Zhuo Jingxuan's eyes became sharp, she fed Cheng Tianxuan the wine, and said: "Young master, what kind of bastard? Can you say more?!" "Girl, why do you know so much?" Xuan picked up Zhuo Jingxuan's chin, and said: "Jingxuan, you follow me, I promise, the family business will be mine after we get married, and then I will divorce that woman and let you be the regular wife. The mistress of the house."

Zhuo Jingxuan covered her lips and smiled: "Young Master, this mouth really can make girls happy?!" "Jingxuan, I'm telling the truth, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." Cheng Tianxuan said, no matter what He kissed her lips recklessly.

There was a thunder, and Cheng Tianqing had another nightmare. He shrank into Lu Jing's arms uneasily. Lu Jing was not asleep. He slowly opened his eyes, wrapped Cheng Tianqing tightly with the quilt, and looked at Cheng Tianqing's white and delicate sleep. Yan, but Lu Jing felt faintly uneasy.

Uneasy, no matter how tightly he hugs Cheng Tianqing, no matter how many traces he leaves on him, he is still uneasy, afraid that Cheng Tianqing will know that he is approaching him purposefully, afraid that Cheng Tianqing will leave him until late at night, Lu Jing would be like this, looking at Cheng Tianqing's sleeping face, worrying about gains and losses.

He hugged Cheng Tianqing very tightly.

Never let you go, never! !

In the morning after the thunderstorm, the air was very fresh. Cheng Tianqing got up from the bed, walked to the bronze mirror, and found that his neck was covered with bruises. He was a little speechless. Didn't this Lu Jing just say to bite it?How can he meet people like this? !Lu Jing walked into the room, put a bowl of rose lotus root flour porridge on the table, hugged Cheng Tianqing from behind, and said with a smile: "It's breakfast, I added some rose petals to the lotus root flour porridge, try it, do you like it? "Cheng Tianqing walked to the table, took a sip of porridge, the fragrance remained on his lips and teeth.

"Oh, so sweet! It's sweet and fragrant." Cheng Tianqing's eyes widened, Lu Jing kissed Cheng Tianqing's lower lip, and said, "Well, it's really sweet and fragrant."

"That's right, because there are petals."

"I'm not talking about petals."

Now Cheng Tianqing's face was redder than rose petals.

After eating breakfast and washing up, Cheng Tianqing fell into distress, none of his clothes could cover his neck, seeing the bruises on his snow-white neck, the young master grabbed the door frame tightly and refused to go out.

"Let's go, don't you want to say hello to your father?" Lu Jing pulled him and said, "I won't go! I won't go!! How can my neck become like this?!" Cheng Xiaogong would rather die than surrender.

"Baby, father will definitely be very happy to see us so loving."

"No, he will definitely not be happy!!"

In the end, Lu Jing picked up the young master and walked to the study room.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn

Du Ruoge, Cheng Tianxuan tidied up his clothes, walked out the door, looked around cautiously, then turned around, looked at Zhuo Jingxuan with disheveled hair and half bare shoulders, hugged her tightly and kissed her, reluctantly Walking away, Zhuo Jingxuan looked around nervously, then quickly closed the door.

-----------------------The author has something to say-----------------------Thank you Everyone's support, okay?!