Walked up to her, looking at her tightly wrapped neck, he thought of his masterpiece last night, and there was a bit of joy and a little smugness in the depths of Lu Moqing’s eyes.
"Why don’t you sleep a little longer?"
Thinking of last night, the beast in front of her demanded without limit, she didn’t want to pay attention to him right now. After giving him a fierce gaze, she said: "Thirsty."
As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was very hoarse.
Last night, she scread...
At first, she could still grit her teeth and restrain herself from making a sound, but in the end, this man...made her unable to bear it!
The extrely hoarse voice made Qiao Xu once again involuntarily think of last night, and her face darkened a few more shades.
Lu Moqing also felt her extrely hoarse voice and thought of last night’s events. His gaze softened sowhat, and he said softly to Qiao Xu’s gloomy face:
"I’m sorry, I was a little out of control yesterday."
"You still say!"
Because her voice was too hoarse, even though she was angry right now, this voice didn’t have any fierceness at all. Instead, it added a touch of coquettishness and anger that made Lu Moqing’s heart blossom again.
He raised a hand to ss with Qiao Xu’s hair, turned around to pour her a glass of water and handed it to her, "Next ti, I’ll control myself... Ow!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his calf was kicked hard by a furiously blushing Qiao Xu, causing him to cry out in pain. Then he looked sadly at Qiao Xu. "Wife..."
"Shut up!"
Her voice was still extrely hoarse, she lowered her head and gulped down half a glass of water before she felt that her throat wasn’t so dry anymore.
She stared at the beast in front of her, who still maintained a small, pitiful, and helpless posture, and Qiao Xu was frustrated once again.
Looking forward to the next ti? Dream on!
She was only enchanted by him yesterday, and the sa thing could never happen a second ti.
"Daddy and Mommy!"
At the staircase entrance of the second floor, Qiao Yi’s voice ca.
The two glanced at him without agreeing, saw him rubbing his sleepy eyes, standing at the staircase entrance looking sowhat uneasy at them, "Are you guys having a fight?"
Qiao Xu’s expression froze for a mont, then she spoke up first, "No, Daddy and Mommy are just playing."
As she spoke, she calmly pushed Lu Moqing away and walked quickly towards the second floor.
Thinking of the glance his wife gave him just now, President Lu’s heart was full of delight.
Suppressing the corners of his mouth from curving into a smile, he hurriedly followed Qiao Xu up the stairs, touching the tip of his nose awkwardly.
"Why did you wake up so early, baby? It’s the weekend today, you can sleep a little longer."
"I’ve had enough sleep, and I don’t want to sleep anymore."
Qiao Yi rubbed his sleepy eyes again and looked at Qiao Xu, asking, "Was Mommy just fighting with Daddy? I saw Mommy kick Daddy."
Qiao Xu: "..."
Her expression froze again. How could she explain this to her son?
"No, Qiao Yi saw it wrong."
Qiao Xu rubbed her son’s round head, soothing him in a soft voice.
Qiao Yi seed unconvinced, and his eyes fell on Lu Moqing standing behind Qiao Xu.
Lu Moqing stepped forward decisively, crouched down in front of his son, and said: "Mommy is right, Daddy and Mommy didn’t fight. Qiao Yi, have you ever heard of the saying ’Fighting is intimacy, scolding is love’??"
Qiao Xu: "..."
Qiao Yi shook his head in confusion.
Only then did Lu Moqing patiently explain, "The aning of this saying is that when Mommy scolds Daddy, she wants to be close to Daddy; when Mommy hits Daddy, it ans Mommy loves Daddy."
Reviews
All reviews (0)