The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 165 I'm still the one who quarreled and tossed (3)
Lu Zhanjiang, if you fight hard with him, it will not benefit you. Sun Jiajun softened, and cried while talking, but he immediately forgot about it.

"Okay, don't say that next time, I really won't say it, good gentleman, don't keep tossing yourself, I will pick you up tomorrow."

A turmoil caused people to turn their backs on their backs, and finally the curtain came to an end.

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Sun Jiajun squeezed out a smile uglier than crying and showed it to Ai Meng.

Ai Meng rubbed Sun Jiajun's head: "Jiajun, let me tell you, Huang Xiaoyang and I often quarreled when we got married, but you know, women are infinite, how can a man be outside? A woman who can worship him and share his worries, let alone share his worries, at least she will not cause trouble, like Lu San, there are too many intrigues outside, and when you show your greatness at this time, you see That's great, you can do whatever you want, your future mother-in-law doesn't like you, but she doesn't care if she doesn't like it, she's shit, you just treat her like air, and neither do you Renminbi can’t make everyone like you, so don’t ask so high.”

Ai Meng talked about a lot of miscellaneous things, and Sun Jiajun benefited a lot. She calmed down and thought about it, why can't she calm down at that time?
It would be great if it were a woman like the one Ai Meng said.

Lu Zhanjiang came to pick him up early the next day. Last night, Sun Jiajun had enough to put down his face, so today Lu Zhanjiang came to pay back his face. He turned all the fire on Jiajun yesterday because of family affairs. , I also felt that she was not up to date, and then I thought about it, what do I like about her? I just like her being different from others, I like Sun Jiajun’s stupid brain, I like her. Sun Jiajun opened the door and took a look at him. She lowered her voice on the phone, but it doesn't mean she will still be low-key now, Ai Meng left early, it seems that she expected it, and in the morning Ai Meng said with certainty that Lu Zhanjiang would definitely come, sure enough.

Sun Jiajun felt that even if he came, it would be after noon, but he never thought it would be so early.

The expressions on her face were embarrassing, she moved away without taking the initiative or resisting.

"Are you still angry?"

Lu Zhanjiang pinched her face, while Sun Jiajun hid for a while, and typically scratched her nose for the face.

Lu Zhanjiang is in a better mood today. Yesterday, Sun Jiajun's weak call made him feel very comfortable. This is his own woman. If she says she can't do it, he can't do it. It's a big deal to lead someone abroad, are you willing or not? Anyway, that's what I'm doing, what is he afraid of?

"Let go, where is the energy you yelled at me yesterday?"

Lu Zhanjiang hugged Jiajun from behind to keep her from moving, and took a look at her collar. The color on the neck became darker. Sun Jiajun's skin was originally incompatible, and after two days, the color became more permeable. He took a bite according to the above. In fact, it is better to say bite than to hold it. He didn't use any strength, so please give it a whirl.

"Does it hurt?"

Sun Jiajun rolled his eyes, this person definitely has a dual personality, how did he bury himself last night?
Now pretend to be a good person again.

Turning around, he stretched out his hands to hold Lu Zhanjiang's face. Lu Zhanjiang bent down to cooperate with her, nose to nose, eyes to eyes.

"Husband, do you think I'm worthless? I think I'm very promising. I soaked in cold water for a long time yesterday. After arguing with you, I went to soak because I was sad. You know what you said about me. How sad? You are not someone else, you are my husband. "

Look at this mouth, Ai Meng's enlightenment really worked.

Even Lu Zhanjiang suspected that this person was possessed by a ghost?
According to Sun Jiajun's personality in the past, it would be good if he didn't give him a bad face today, and call him husband with a pleasant face?Just dreaming.

Sun Jiajun's voice was very soft and weak, fluttering lightly, flirting with each other. Luckily, Lu Zhanjiang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her now, and all the mistakes were his own.

"I got angry with others yesterday, and Lao Qi was not worried. I'm sorry Jiajun."

This is the first time after Lu Zhanjiang and Sun Jiajun got together, he said sorry. He has never said sorry before. You know what a seemingly simple sentence of sorry means to Lu Zhanjiang. He never said sorry to anyone. His parents and elders, because he has never been wrong, never missed, but now he thinks he is wrong.

"Then you can't be angry with me, how sad I was yesterday?" Seeing that Lu Zhanjiang's eyes became clearer, Sun Jiajun hurriedly stepped on his foot and kissed his lips, holding it with his lips, vaguely Said: "Honey, I'm not cute, you hurt my heart, what's the matter with comforting me?"

Lu Zhanjiang looked at her face, suffocating and aggrieved like an angry little daughter-in-law, what else can he do, if he can't throw it away, if he can't be beaten, then pamper her, pamper her as much as possible, hold her in his arms, Sun Jiajun His two thighs were wrapped around his waist.

"Okay, you are the most amazing, my wife is not easy, she is really outstanding today, Jiajun is really amazing."

Lu Zhanjiang's compliment is more useful than anything else. Really, at least for Sun Jiajun, she feels that even if she dies now, she is satisfied. She has gained Lu Zhanjiang's respect. Ai Meng is right, there is no need to talk to her. Lu Zhanjiang confronted the tough, and he was the only one who was unhappy.

Now Sun Jiajun can't wait to use all the tricks in his body on Lu Zhanjiang, because he knows that he was implicated by Lu Zhanrong, Sun Jiajun thought to yourself, you can do it. You are so cheap, just wait, Lu Zhanrong.

Lu Zhanjiang called Wen Xinhui and said that he would temporarily suspend all of Lu Zhanrong's cards, so as to avoid troubles when he could, saying that Lu Xuezheng was very angry, and Wen Xinhui would not ask Lu Xuezheng about this matter, so he just Afraid that Lu Xuezheng had finally forgotten, thinking about it, Lu Zhanjiang hung up the phone, looked at Sun Jiajun beside him, and pinched her nose: "Satisfied?"

Sun Jiajun rolled his eyes only for temporary satisfaction.

Going back to Shangzhong, Sun Jiajun still continued his small life, going to work during the day, chatting about gossip workers and other things, getting up in the morning to code, then climbing with him, and cooking for him when he was happy at home, and cooking for him when he was not happy. Go out to eat together, wash the clothes when you are happy, and have Xiaofang when you are not happy.

(End of this chapter)