Dedicated to my dear Mr. Lu

Chapter 137 138 Don't look at me like that

Yu Huasang was messed up by his love talk.

"Lu Cong'an, I'm more used to your aloof look!"

He's always saying a few words of love, kissing and hugging so often, which makes her feel unreal.

Lu Cong'an raised his eyebrows, and pulled her body upright to the side of the bed.He sat on the bed and looked up at her, with his legs spread apart to hold her body, his head resting on her belly, rubbing against her, "You have to adapt to whatever I look like."

Everything about him, he will try to give her slowly.

Therefore, he will also accept everything about her, including her little confusion and shortcomings.

Yu Huasang looked away, "No, you have so many identities! It's Dr. Lu and Professor Lu, how can I get used to it!"

"That……"

Lu Cong'an suddenly raised his head and looked up at her, "Then get used to the identity of husband first!"

After saying that, he threw him hard, and put him on the bed with one leg on top, panting a bit, "I think I should get used to the role of husband."

Yu Huasang struggled a bit, and pushed Lu Cong'an with his backhand, but his long hair was pressed down by his arm, causing her to howl in pain.

He quickly raised his arms, dumbfounded, "I still really don't like your long hair."

That being said, Lu Cong'an still obediently lifted her long hair up from under her long neck and tied it up along the side of the bed, and his arms were also propped under her neck, lying on her side and staring at her. looking at her.

The affection and pampering that can't be hidden in Taohua's eyes, the slanted mouth always hangs on the corner of his mouth, coupled with his handsome and perfect face, Yu Huasang has the throbbing feeling of returning to his first love again.

She suddenly covered her face with her hands, and kicked her legs coyly, "Lu Conan, don't look at me like that."

The man beside her laughed in her ear, his voice was low and mellow, especially in this situation, it made people want to give him their whole heart.

Lu Cong'an stuck to her, and poked the back of her hand covering her face with his index finger.

The face under the palm was so red, Yu Huasang sighed, put down the palm, and suddenly got into his arms lying on his side, stretched out his hand and pulled the shirt on his body, and said in a sticky voice: "Cong'an... …Or else, I’ll really cut my hair back short.”

Lu Cong'an rolled her into his arms, patted her on the back every now and then, and said in a long voice, "Okay."

He really, still likes the way she looks with short hair.

In fact, when he saw Yu Huasang for the first time, he had no impression at all.

But he felt that the most correct decision he made was the day six years ago when he and Yu Qiubai went to pick up Yu Huasang.

Then, let her live in.

Although Lu Cong'an still had no impression of Hua Sang later, he found that he couldn't ignore Hua Sang's existence.

After all, a girl with yellow hair dangles in front of him every day, and keeps calling you Uncle Lu, Lu Cong'an can't even ignore it.

At that time, Lu Cong'an was very busy with studies and experiments, and sometimes because of Yu Huasang's occasional stupid behavior, Lu Cong'an became more and more busy.

But when he stopped, Lu Cong'an suddenly found that he liked this kind of busyness.

Sometimes he even feels that when he solves troubles for Yu Huasang, it is actually the time when he is the most relaxed and happiest.

(End of this chapter)