Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 312 [Roe deer] Am I very polite

The sound was intermittent and irregular, and the screams were painful.

Accompanied by the sound of slapping, Sweeping is a very violent person.

Here she is, beating the dog.

Lu Shengjing accidentally glanced at the dent on his hand and was slightly shocked. He suddenly thought that she might not do anything to Lu Juan Juan because he was bitten, but this time Lu Juan Juan bit her husband under her nose. up.

Lu Juanjuan should be beaten. Lu Shengjing could guess what happened before. That girl was very protective of her husband.

"..." Lu Juanjuan screamed miserably. Lu Shengjing hesitated and screamed five more times. Lu Juanjuan had already vomited several liters of blood in his mind.

"Hiss," he rushed to the living room, still big-headed, and the voice he was about to persuade was suppressed in his throat by the distance between them.

Lu Juanjuan was an okay dog, standing in the corner of the living room and howling.That husky only had a miserable voice.

Sweeping squatted on its diagonal, keeping the longest distance from it, holding insect repellent cream and snacks to coax it.

"Good boy, come here." Fan Qian poured snacks into his hands to coax him to come over and eat. Lu Juan Juan ran over when he saw the food. After eating, Fan Qian ran far away before Fan Qian could catch him.

The popping sound sounded again, and it screamed again following the sound.

Lujuanjuan is really noisy.

Sweeping threw the insect repellent cream on the coffee table in front of it, went over to pick it up, and let it eat snacks on the palm of its hand.

"Smelly darling, I was just drying out the quilt, but did the sonic attack hurt you?" Sweeping his arms gently, he sat cross-legged on the floor, stroking his little puppy head, hoping to stimulate the tiny little brain inside and control it. Its powerful little vocal chords.

"In the future, mommy will also go out to show off her baby curls," Swian said in a gentle voice, with a Madonna's aperture on his back, and maternal love was instantly overflowing:
"I also want to use cute little clips to clamp your two little ears to hang you on the clothesline, and use a duster to dust you off."

Lu Juanjuan was coaxed down quietly, and he kissed the tip of the puppy's ears gently, "Put the little clip here. Mom also dusts the little Juanjuan like this, otherwise the sun won't get in. Little Juanjuan's heart Everything inside will become moldy and infested with moths, because now the inside of the brain is all filled with water."

The little husky was so shy due to the warm atmosphere. The tips of his ears were waving in circles under the girl's kiss. He wanted to avoid hiding, sticking out his tongue happily and tilting his head to pretend to be cute.

The sound of the quilt being slapped was filtered by the soundproof wall and was endless, even harsh.The rental house was too small to hold the overwhelming maternal love.

Lu Shengjing thought that the Virgin Mary's halo was not a normal color, so he returned to the kitchen and ordered takeout.

He has to block at least one of the mouths of humans and dogs first.

During dinner, Lu Juanjuan's husky had been obediently staying at Siwan's feet. The slimy little one had no idea of ​​the girl's mental blow to it.

After eating, Lu Shengjing read a few documents and forgot to mention that he wanted to sleep on the sofa, so he naturally walked to the bedroom.

Fan Qian did not participate in the cooking, and after eating the cake Lu Shengjing bought, he was in a good mood and took over the task of washing the dishes.

By the time Swian finished taking a shower and dried his hair, he had fallen asleep on the pillow.He looked a little tired, and the circles under his eyes were a little dark.

"We agreed to sleep on the sofa together, but we came to take a seat first." Swallowing the man murmured in his mind that this man was silent, but he couldn't bear to kick him awake and drag him out.

"Well, the new sofa of the wealthy family belongs to me alone." Sweeping the blanket, he walked around the sofa and looked at the brand new sofa without putting down the blanket.

She didn't want to sleep on the sofa, maybe because the few scattered pillows on the sofa didn't reflect her status as a wealthy wife.

Thinking of Mr. Lu's pursuit of high-quality life for wealthy families, Swallow raised his hand and awkwardly pointed at the pillows on the sofa, "The sofa where wealthy ladies sleep... there are no less than five pillows."

"One, two, three, four... five o'clock, four o'clock six..." The two pillows that did not reveal their full faces were counted as half by the high-demanding rich lady, "too narrow, the most important thing is that there is no Five, it doesn’t fit my identity.”

Not wanting to suffer the pain of sleeping on the sofa, and not wanting him to know that she was afraid of suffering, Sweeping shamelessly returned to the bedroom holding the blanket and gently woke him up. "Shengjing?"

"..." Lu Shengjing opened his eyes, and in front of him was a man holding a sleeping blanket.

"Juanjuan, what's the matter?" he asked, his voice tired.

"Shengjing...that you...you sleep where I want to sleep...I have been sleeping here before..."

Sweeping hesitated for a long time before Lu Shengjing understood what she meant: "You took my place...I, I'm used to sleeping here."

Lu Shengjing's mind was confused, and then he smiled apologetically, "My mind is a little confused, sorry Juanjuan."

He moved to the pillow next to him and gave her the sweeping position.

He was sleeping with his back turned, and he turned off the light, and his shoulder could be seen faintly in the night.

Sweeping the quilt up to cover his shoulders.

His frame was relatively large, and the quilt was placed on his shoulders, hanging in the middle. The cold air poured in and chilled him, and there wasn't much quilt behind him.

The size of the quilt matches the bed, so two adults have to fight for the quilt.

She pressed against his back.

Lu Shengjing asked softly: "I also have your territory here?"

"No more," Swian said. "The quilt is small, so I used myself to block the wind. Shengjing, winter is coming, I think, I think we can buy a big, thick quilt."

He thought for a while: "I think so too."

Sweeping a lazy smile, "There is one more thing I want to ask your opinion on."

Lu Shengjing's closed eyes opened again: "Ask, I'll listen."

Xi Juan paused for a while, then said, "I have an antidote, do you want to try it?"

He turned around, held her cheek accurately, and answered her: "Yes."

He tasted her in a long, dense, soft kiss.

She was covered under a black cloak at night, and Lu Shengjing could vaguely see her clear eyes looking at him. She suddenly asked herself, "Am I polite?"

Her body was warming up, feeling faintly hot.He swallowed the wetness in his throat and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Sweeping voice was very soft, with a little hesitation and doubt: "Because... I want to kiss you, but I have to ask you if you agree first?"

Maybe, just because it was very cold now, she instinctively tried to find ways to keep warm and used this person to keep warm.

Sweeping his mouth a little uncertain, he opened and closed his mouth. He tried several times but failed to ask the next question.

The next question, she couldn't think of what else to ask.

His fingers touched her lips and face very gently, and his voice was very gentle: "Yes, you are right."

(End of this chapter)