Xia Xiwan asked her aunts to call her by her name, wanwan. But she didn't know why aunts always like to call her miss wanwan. Uncle's address was a little strange.

Xia Xiwan's delicate skin was dyed with a layer of rose like delicate red. She turned around, stretched out her white fingers, and boldly hooked the man's handsome and resolute jaw. "That's Mr. Lu. I have a lot of rich women here, Lu Xiansheng. Why don't you stay here to be my brother-in-law? I'll raise you.

Lu Hanting "Bao. Yang" has not been in the dictionary of life. He lowered his eyes, and the clean and clear man's breath pressed into her, "want me to eat a soft meal, so you figure my color."

Xia Xiwan held back the bashfulness of qingastringency and looked at him provocatively, "nonsense, how can I be your color? I'm clearly I want your body

Lu Hanting's eyes sank, directly to her beautiful red lips.

Xia Xiwan was scared to cry softly. He quickly grabbed a red strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth. His delicate body retreated from his arms and began to cook noodles seriously. "Mr. Lu, you should be honest with me. In my territory, you must listen to me!"

Lu Hanting chewed the strawberry. Grandma's sweet strawberry flavor spread quickly in his mouth. He reached out to the girl juelie's small face and pinched it. "I really want to raise me. That's not enough. Do you understand Mrs. Lu?"

“…”

Come on, she's naked and despised!

……

Two people ate noodles together. Aunt Zhao's hand rolling noodles and exclusive sauce were delicious. Xia Xiwan stood up and said, "Mr. Lu, you go to wash the dishes."

Lu Han Ting picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and then looked at her, "what are you doing?"

"I'll wash your clothes." Xia Xiwan runs into the room.

At this time, aunt Zhou came in. She was holding some new clothes in her hand. Looking at Lu Hanting, she respectfully said, "uncle, I made some new clothes for you and miss wanwan. Do you think it fits you or not?"

Lu Hanting looks at the top-grade clothes and the exquisite lines made by hand. This is a Jiangnan embroiderer.

"Let it go first."

"Yes."

Aunt Zhou put down her clothes.

At this time, Xia Xiwan's startled voice came from inside, "Aunt Li, why did you wash my clothes again?"

Aunt Li is cleaning the glass with a dishcloth. The place she has passed is shining. She looks at Xia Xiwan wrongly. "Miss wanwan, I didn't wash it. I didn't move your underwear."

“…”

Xia Xiwan grabs her hair. These aunts always do this. She cooks noodles, leaves boiling water for her, washes clothes and leaves underwear for her. Anyway, she has to leave something to tell her that all the work is done by herself!

"Aunt Li!"

"Miss Wan Wan, are you angry? Do you think that the aunts are old and not clean up?"

Xia Xiwan, "..."

Aunts play this every time. Ah, she loses again.

……

Lu Hanting washed the dishes and chopsticks and went into the room. Xia Xiwan had already washed the underwear of two people. The clothes were full of soft fragrance. She stood on the balcony and hung up their underwear.

He is black striped underwear, watching is her, thin clothing, pink cartoon, floating with the wind.

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