Dirty Games

This month, without Du Ruoling's harassment, Jing Xiaomeng had a very leisurely life and a lot of ease.

It's just that pregnancy and vomiting are getting more and more serious.

When she got up in the morning, she found that Lu Haoyang was in the kitchen, with a knife in one hand and a carrot in the other hand, cutting clumsily.

Sister Li was there to guide him.

She rubbed her eyes for fear that she might be mistaken.

Lu's young master, who is extremely cold and despises all living beings, is cooking.

Is this the sun coming out from the west?

"Land animals, you You are... "

"Wife, recently two little villains are so noisy that you can't have a good meal. I decided to cook a love breakfast for them, so that they will be good." Lu Haoyang said solemnly.

"Will you?" She was extremely suspicious.

"There is nothing in the world that I can't learn." Lu Shao Yeh had a side leak.

However, cooking is not as simple as he thought, especially the rich young master who does not touch the spring water.

If he was not careful, he cut his finger.

Jing Xiaomeng quickly took iodophor and bandage and pasted it on him to disinfect and stop bleeding.

"Well, I'd better make it for Sister Li."

"It's just a little hurt. It's not in the way." He said with indifference.

The next stir fry is the biggest challenge for him.

Jing Xiaomeng can't remember how many times he repeated it.

There were several big blisters on his firm and smooth arm, which shocked her.

"Put your arm out quickly, and I'll put you a burn ointment, or it'll hurt a lot later."

"It doesn't matter, wife. Do it first." He shrugged his shoulders in a light tone.

Two hours later, Lu Haoyang finally made his own satisfactory brine.

Then it's boiled noodles.

Sister Li was there to guard for him, so it was not difficult.

"Wife, you can eat it."

He brought the cooked noodles in front of her.

"It's delicious. It must be delicious." With a sweet smile, she picked up some noodles and put them into her mouth.

Can eat, the taste is not bad, most importantly, full of love.

Lu Haoyang looks at her for a moment, his expression is a little nervous, for fear that she and her baby don't like it.

"Is it delicious?" He asked.

"Well, delicious." She nodded her head.

In the past month, her happiness has become stronger and stronger.

Hope is also like being watered spring rain, began to take root, sprout, and thrive.

The most strange thing is that she did not vomit after eating noodles.

The children seem to know that this is the father's painstaking efforts to make, and dad is also hurt by cooking noodles. They must eat well.

Lu Haoyang has also found that he is worthy of his own baby and is very face saving.

"Wife, I already know how to do it. I'll make it for you every day." His thin lips opened a beautiful arc of laughter.

"As long as you don't feel bothered." She gave a smile.

"It's hard for you to give me face. If you don't throw up after eating, I feel great about achievement." Lu Haoyang laughs that this sense of achievement is greater than buying a company.

Jing Xiaomeng ate all the noodles and finished the soup.

She is very satisfied, this noodles have not only oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, but also a warm warmth, and the happiness of being cared for.

She likes this feeling and hopes it can continue without changing.

"Husband, does your hand still ache?"

"No pain. It's just a few blisters. It won't take two days." Lu Haoyang said lightly, the smile of the corner of the mouth deepened, "call a husband to listen again."

"Husband, husband, husband..." She glanced at him coyly and called several times in succession, with a playful look, "are you satisfied, husband?"

"Very satisfied." Lu Haoyang stroked her head, eyes full of doting, "wife, we will be so loving."

She cooperated with her arm around his neck, "after you clean up the three little four, we can start a new life."

"Only you, where can there be three little four?" He shaved her nose, and her shadow was reflected in his dark eyes. It was as clear as if she was the only one in his eyes, and other people and things were shielded from the outside.

A sweet smile permeated from the corner of her mouth, like ink dripping in the water, slowly blooming, full of poetry and tenderness.

"You promised me not to break your promise."

"You are not joking." He said firmly and without hesitation.

"I believe you!" She took the initiative to send her vermilion lips for the first time. Today, she is very happy, happy and happy. I really hope that the time will stop like this, and don't let the dark clouds destroy everything beautiful again.

After that, he took her hand and went for a walk in the garden.Her hand gently placed on the still flat abdomen, "I hope our children can be like you, so smart, so excellent, so excellent."

"Not all like me. I want a daughter like you?" He put his arm around her shoulder.

"Don't you think I'm stupid and hate me?" She dropped her eyes, a little hurt color passed quietly across her face.

"Cute and cute, actually very cute." His thin lips raised a charming arc of laughter, and his tone was so soft that it almost dripped out of the water.

"So if the child is like me, you won't dislike her, will you?" She said cautiously, the voice seems to have a bit of mean.

"Little fool." He couldn't laugh or cry, "so you can't tell the truth from the irony?"

"If I could tell, I would not be a fool." She curled her lips.

"So it is." He sighed softly, his tone was sad, but his eyes were full of doting.

One life, another person's gas, not only hate, but also because too much care.

He always angry her silly, angry her stupid, because she can't understand his heart, more reluctant to open up to accept him.

It made him miserable, depressed, frustrated and frustrated.

Fortunately, he took a clever move to make her have a child, which was like a ray of dawn in the dark, so that their relationship began to become clear.

Just as they went to the pavilion and were ready to sit down and have a rest, the servant came over and said, "young master, little grandma, Miss Du is back again."

Jingxiaomeng's hand trembled, and suddenly felt the sky become gloomy. "Take her to the reception hall, and we'll be right here."

Lu Haoyang noticed her subtle change and comforted him: "it's only two months. I'll let her go when I can bear it again."

She nodded, squeezed out a smile from the corner of her stiff mouth. "Come on, meet her."

In the reception hall, Du Ruoling looked like she was the master here.

"Haoyang, it must have been this bitch who pretended to frighten me last time. You should drive her away quickly. I don't want to see her again."

"If you don't die, you don't think I know what you've done?" Lu Haoyang snorted, "if you want to stay in the Lu family, you have to behave yourself. When you see the mistress, you should call her madam, or you will get out of here!"

Du Ruoling's face was blue and white. She was so angry that she wanted to stamp her feet.

The more Lu Haoyang protects her, the more she hates her.

If she is not killed, she will not be Du Ruoling.

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