Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 275 [Husky] Heartbeat is not a shameful thing

"..."

"A frog struggling pointlessly."

"Lu Shengjing," the girl huddled up angrily, "I'm not sure about others, but you... were once a real frog. Maybe you still have a chance, just like becoming a husky for the second time."

The two hundred kilograms behind him suddenly refreshed a certain memory: "Hiss."

"How much do you weigh?" Swishan tried to move forward, but it was no use.

The two-hundred-pound man pushed her into his arms and said, "A little over 100."

"Don't imitate me." She suddenly changed her strategy, turned around in the small space, and put her ear close to his chest lock. His heartbeat slowed down for a few seconds, and suddenly accelerated uncontrollably.

She was suddenly so intimate that Lu Shengjing wasn't sure whether his hand was letting go of her or hugging her tightly.

But in order to save his life, he moved closer and touched her.

"Mr. Lu, you revealed your secrets." Sweeping was very proud, he was restraining the speed of his breathing and the ups and downs of his heart, but he couldn't control his heart.

"Having a heartbeat is not a shameful thing." He whispered softly, and the feeling of hanging behind him disappeared. He leaned over slightly and hugged her, saying in a deep voice: "Juanjuan, I feel very guilty for not being able to give you a love." Normal love."

"What is a normal relationship? I just rely on feeling." Sweeping giggled twice, planning to poke this person's heart, "Not all agreement wives can understand the feeling of marrying a dog and following the dog."

"..." She poked him and clearly heard his breath pause.

"Sorry for having to be Mrs. Husky twice."

"Well," Swallow paused. This businessman was very soft-hearted when talking about relationships. "When talking about relationships, you don't have to apologize to me. If you feel uncomfortable, just take a deep breath. You need it twice, dear Mr. Lu."

"I'm right next to you," she leaned on his chest, carefully feeling the two deep and slow ups and downs, and repeated his words: "It's not a shame to have a heartbeat, let alone a heartbeat for me."

There was a low echo in his throat: "Can my wife be a little more modest?"

"I don't need to blush to state the facts." Sweeping his eyes, "Are you not happy now? You have never been so depressed before when you were busy."

Lu Shengjing said softly "Hmm".

"Don't like your current hairstyle?" Swoop yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

"A little bit," Lu Shengjing's throat rolled slightly, "I don't like hair that is too short, but it's a bit embarrassing for a man to feel depressed because of a hairstyle."

"I don't like it either." Sweeping a smile, "People are sensitive and worried about many things."

The sky was slightly bright, and Wei Wen saw his hairstyle, which looked like it was tired.His short hair fit more closely into his plump head, and he stared at him for half a minute.

"Do you like it?" Lu Shengjing was originally unwilling to expose her, but she leaned on her elbows on the pillow and tilted her head to look at herself, looking a little dazed, "You've been looking at me since dawn."

Sweeping back to his senses, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "The hairstyle is very handsome. Did Mr. Lu have a minor in hairdressing?"

Lu Shengjing smiled faintly: "No."

Sweeping raised a hand to support his chin, still looking at him: "Your occiput is very beautiful, and you look handsome with short hair."

Lu Shengjing glanced slightly, bringing the soft light into her eyes, "Rather than praising my beautiful bones, I'm more looking forward to getting a good morning kiss."

The girl didn't refute, and leaned forward to nibble on his soft lips.

"The workmanship is good, not bad compared to professional barbers." Of course, Sao Juan also knows that a large part of it is his face.

"Praise me for my skills?" Lu Shengjing's tone sounded a little happy.

"Well, forget it." Swian yawned sleepily, raised his hand to rub his hair, "I'm going to wash up."

"Wake up so early?" Lu Shengjing asked. His biological clock was still on, and since he didn't hear the alarm clock, he was sure that it was earlier than the time Swian usually got up.

With a mysterious smile: "You have something to do, you can sleep a little longer." Then she took the scissors and glasses and went to the bathroom.

The glasses had been cleaned, and his field of vision was much clearer than yesterday. Wei Wei looked at himself in the mirror and tugged a strand of hair behind his ears wildly.

Not to mention everyone, at least everyone’s hands are not much different. Sweeping his skills are not bad either.

"Mr. Lu, your wife is planning to give you a surprise."

Lu Shengjing squinted for a while, then turned off the daily alarm clock that was used by Fan Shuan, turned over and looked over, and found that Fan Fan had not come back yet.

"Tsk, did you forget your phone?" Lu Shengjing straightened up, wondering if the girl had left her phone at home and ran to work without even closing the door.

"Juan Juan?" he shouted.

A low "I'm here" came from the direction of the bathroom.

Her mood was wrong from the sound of her voice. Lu Shengjing felt like she had...experienced this kind of atmosphere.

experienced?
Lu Shengjing couldn't remember what he had experienced for a while.

"Your alarm clock is ringing." Lu Shengjing was worried, put on his shoes and walked to the bathroom.

Seeing that the bathroom door was closed, he suspected that the silly girl had locked him in.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Juan Juan, I want to use the bathroom."

There was silence for nearly a minute before he slowly said "Yes" and opened the door.

The man who opened the door was wearing a hooded sweatshirt, and the hat covered his head so that not a single hair could be seen.

The door was blocked by Lu Shengjing. Sweeping around him slightly, "Give way."

You can tell at a glance that this girl is not in the right mood, very wrong.Lu Shengjing grabbed her arm and said, "Juanjuan, it's not that cold yet."

Swallowing raised his elbow and shook off his hand in displeasure: "It's cold."

"Just let me cover you if you feel cold." Lu Shengjing said warmly, taking the little girl into his arms and hugging her, "Can I take off your hat and look at you?"

Sweeping his nose sniffed unhappily: "Ugly."

"..."

"Shengjing, I want to make myself ugly and cry."

"No," Lu Shengjing stroked the back of her head through the hat, "There won't be anyone in this world who cries about being ugly."

"Yes." The voice under the hat was slightly nasal.

Lu Shengjing felt bad.

The girl raised her hands to rub her eyes and called him aggrievedly: "Shengjing."

"Hiss." Lu Shengjing raised his hand to take off her hat, and swept his hand slowly to protect it. A messy haircut appeared in front of Lu Shengjing's eyes.

The hair had been cut with several scissors, and the distinction between the knives and the knives was obvious.

Obviously the barber is both dishonest and overconfident. Every time he scissors, he leaves no room for hindsight, and the hair is neither too long nor too short, like a starfish broken by the waves.

"Tsk." Lu Shengjing felt distressed and wanted to laugh at her. How could this girl have such a bad temper?

Her face shape doesn't suit such short hair, it looks ugly.

(End of this chapter)