After eating and drinking, Qingmang returned home with Lu Yanmu, and as soon as they entered the door, they lay down on the sofa and felt their round belly with a contented expression on their face.

Lu Yanmu followed behind her. After entering the door, he raised his hand and sniffed the scent on his body, frowning slightly.

A hot pot smell...

Qingmang looked at him with disgust and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Sure enough, he is a man with a habit of cleanliness. Such a hot pot smell can no longer be tolerated. It seems a little too cute.

Do you want to wash and change your clothes? Qingmang lay on the sofa and gave a pertinent suggestion.

Lu Yanmu glanced at Qingmang lightly, and saw her expression of schadenfreude.

He took a few steps to the side, stood in front of her, and said lightly, Aren't you going to wash it?

Um...why is it a little strange to hear this? It seems a little... um... what the boyfriend and girlfriend said after the room?

That... I think I can bear it, I don't think it tastes bad. Qingmang shrank into the sofa, and said with a hippie smile.

Ha. Lu Yanmu snorted coldly and gave her a meaningful look, If I really want to do something, do you think you can stop me?

Why are your thoughts so dirty... I'm still the flower of the motherland, don't come to pollute me. Qingmang pouted and murmured.

This guy, Lu Yanmu, looked so arrogant and inviolable, but in reality... tsk tsk tsk...

After hearing this, Lu Yanmu gave her a meaningful look, then suddenly bent down, leaned close to her ear, and said coldly, Why am I so dirty? Huh?

The warm breath hit Qingmang's neck, it was numb and numb, and it was a little itchy, which made her very uncomfortable.

She shrank inward until there was no way out, so she had to bite the bullet and answer, You will bully me...

Lu Yanmu lowered his eyes and glanced at her flushed face, inexplicably added a bit of cuteness, his throat slipped twice, and said in a calm voice: If I really bullied you, would you still be lying here?

It was already eaten by him.

God knows how strong his restraint is, he can become a monk.

Qingmang shrank his neck, feeling very reasonable. If Lu Yanmu really wanted to do it, she would definitely not be his opponent, so she could only obey.

Hmm...Aren't you going to take a shower? Hurry up, I have to go to the company in the afternoon. Qingmang said something else.

Well, she admitted that she was a coward, a coward.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her lightly, quite meaningful, rolled his eyelids twice, and finally got up and walked upstairs.

As soon as Lu Yanmu left, Qingmang instantly felt much smoother.

Well, when I was in front of me just now, it was indeed very stressful. Especially when he was staring at himself, he didn't know how to answer.

In the final analysis, she is still too indulgent, so she will always be so happy.

Qingmang went upstairs silently, wandering at will, thinking about whether to go in and take a look.

But they went in and took a look while they were taking a bath, and it seemed a little bad, and it was easy to give Lu Yanmu some other signals.

In fact, she was a little tangled, and at the same time, she also had some expectations.

When Lu Yanmu got out of the shower and changed his clothes, all he saw was Qingmang's tangled face.

How can you act like you're going to the execution ground?

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