Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 110 [Cat CEO] Hey, don’t jump!
"..." Lu Shengjing's heart palpitated, thinking that she would fall down if she turned sideways.

In fact, she held on very tightly, and her feet were firmly stuck on the wall to prevent herself from falling, just to protect herself while watching the show.

"...Juanjuan, come down." Thanks to her living on the first floor, Lu Shengjing leaned over and picked up her armpits to lift her down. "You're wearing a skirt, don't be like this."

Like a caught koala, Swallow's body softened, and he was lifted off the window sill with his hands half raised innocently, and hung on Lu Shengjing.

She subconsciously circled Lu Shengjing with her hands and feet, and reflexively made the most advantageous movements to protect herself.

Lu Shengjing's body trembled slightly, he held her hip with one hand and reached out to touch her plush curly hair: "Honey, you are wearing a skirt, put your legs down first."

If half of her body is not pressed against his arm, she will fall that way. "Ugh!" The circle will tighten even more, and she will fall!
"...Lu Shengjing, isn't it Lu Shengjing?!" Sweeping looked up, his lips found his ear, and yelled against that ear.

"Yes, it's me." The voice was a little harsh, and his ears were slightly red. Lu Shengjing tilted his head slightly to avoid it.

Sweeping flexibly turned to the other side and physically attacked his other ear: "Have you changed back?!"

With his lips already touching the auricle, Lu Shengjing gave up struggling and said, "Yes." He raised his hand to lock the window.

Okay, now both ears are red from her yelling.

As soon as the excited roar passed, he arched his body and lay softly on his broad shoulders, "Shengjing..."

Lu Shengjing responded softly, carried her to the bed, and then placed her on the bed with the back of her head.

The girl's back was pressed against the bed, the back of her head sank into the pillow, and her wrapped arms and legs gradually began to relax.

Lu Shengjing coaxed softly: "... Juanjuan, be good."

He raised his hand and circled her wrist, gently pulling down.

It was okay not to touch her, but as soon as she was touched by a strange thing, the uneasiness that swept over her immediately rushed to her forehead. She strangled his neck with her arms, and her whole body was wrapped around his body like an octopus, "Lu Shengjing, I'm going to fall. Already!"

"...Be good, you didn't fall." Lu Shengjing hugged her tightly.

However, her hands and feet seemed to have suckers. Lu Shengjing felt a little breathless, "Hey, Juanjuan, don't be afraid, relax your hands..."

"Humph..." Sweeping turned a deaf ear and tightened his grip on him as if to save his life.

"..." Unable to breathe smoothly, Lu Shengjing could only pick her up and take two steps.Like coaxing a little baby who has trouble sleeping.

The tense body relaxed a little, and her cheek was pressed against his neck. The whole body was soft and clingy: "...you want to hurt me? Do you want to inherit the two and a half dollars in my wallet? I almost dropped it. Got in."

"Hiss, two and a half dollars?" The collar at the back of his neck was firmly grasped by her, causing Lu Shengjing to frown: "Tell me the password."

"..." Sweeping breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he caught something, otherwise he would have been "killed" by him.

"I won't let you succeed." She raised her hand and hit him, "I can't fall."

"...Where are you going to fall?" Your head cannot touch the bed, and you cannot stay still.

Lu Shengjing would smooth her curly hair with his hands from time to time to make her feel more at ease.

Sweeping his eyebrows and thinking seriously for a while, he said slowly: "Hell."

"Which floor is it?" Lu Shengjing stroked her curly hair. This girl looked like a coquettish teddy dog, a small animal that could only be pampered by a rich man.

"Seventeen...click on the fifth floor." Sweeping said again.

Lu Shengjing became interested: "Why is there half a floor missing?"

"..." Sweeping groaned and grabbed his collar, pinching the flesh with his fingers. Pain shot up all over his back for a moment. Lu Shengjing frowned and hissed.

Sweeping paused for a moment, then suddenly straightened up, letting go of his hands and holding them in front of him, his whole body curled up against him, like a weak baby.Lu Shengjing put one hand up to hold her slender waist, "Juan Juan?"

Sweeping her feet did not think this action was dangerous, and continued to answer his question: "I wear high heels, and the high heels... hook a hole." She shook her legs as if it was serious, showing off the high heels that were separated indoors and outdoors.

"..." Weiwei, who felt insecure, curled up into a small ball and leaned against him, swaying his feet happily, as if he thought of something good, and laughed to himself.

Lu Shengjing asked in a low voice: "Why are you laughing?"

Isn't she thinking about the zipper?

Lu Shengjing is really afraid of his death. Is there anything more embarrassing in the world than being embarrassed?
"Husband..." The drooped fur head shouted.

Lu Shengjing didn't react for a moment: "Hmm... um!"

Afraid that she couldn't hear clearly and that he didn't agree to speak out the first time, he answered twice.

"..." Sweeping secretly grabbed his shoulders, put his hands around his ears, moved his lips together, and whispered, "I'll tell you a secret secretly."

"Well," Lu Shengjing was a little happy, "Tell me secretly."

Weiwei said mysteriously: "Weiwei, we are in love. I just saw them secretly holding hands... and then letting go."

After informing him, Sweeping Man hid from him like a little girl and snickered again.

Lu Shengjing smiled helplessly: "How old is Weiwei?"

The little girl in her arms started counting with her fingers seriously, with her right hand she fingered her left finger, she took the first one, and counted one.

Pull the second one and count one...

She counted them several times and finally came to the conclusion: "Puppy love."

"Weiwei is an adult and can fall in love." Lu Shengjing felt a little helpless, his hands started to ache while holding her, so he took a coat, and walked towards the window sill with one hand holding the mat, "Would you count again?"

Sweeping the wrench index again in disbelief, and frowning in distress - it turned out that Weiwei was in puppy love.

Lu Shengjing pulled the clean curtains and put them on the window sill, then walked a few steps forward, letting Siwan sit on the curtains, and put his hands around her waist.

Sweeping was put down by him unconsciously, his feet were still wrapped around him, and he counted his fingers against him.

The summer was a bit hot, and Lu Shengjing was still afraid that she would catch cold if she wore too little clothing.

Lu Shengjing lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms as he wrecked his fingers foolishly. He was stupid and serious, "Juan."

"...Huh?" Sao Juan raised his face, just as Lu Shengjing put the men's suit on her head.

His suit can completely protect her.

"You don't look at beautiful clothes, your attention is so peculiar." The girl sitting on the window sill was slightly lower in height, Lu Shengjing bent up, approached her, and couldn't help kissing the top of her head through the straight suit.

If one day this proud little girl could cling to him so trustingly without the interference of alcohol, Lu Shengjing felt that he might go crazy with joy.

"Do you like those clothes?" he asked.

Wearing a big suit, Sweep shook his head, "It's okay." The clothes didn't fall off.

Weiwei was intoxicated in his own world for a while, then raised his face and said, "There is another secret, husband, please listen."

"Yeah." Lu Shengjing leaned over.

(End of this chapter)