The Little Bun was so understanding that Ji Niandong felt even more guilty, "Little Uncle..." After a long separation and longing, she almost called out Little Uncle again, "No, husband, I wanted to beco a top diva so the whole world would know ."
Then, the person she was looking for would also know her.
She continued, "But now, it doesn’t an much to . I actually want to spend more ti with you and Nian Nian, although I do really like acting."
Lu Beichen knew she felt guilty for not being able to spend ti with Lu Sinian. He reached out to touch her head, comforting her, "I’ve always been busy, and I really didn’t understand or pay enough attention to Nian Nian before, so after you ca along, he overly relies on you, which is a good thing. But he also knows that we have our own things to do. Things in this world don’t go just as he wishes; we can only say that when you’re free, you can accompany him. All parents are like this."
"Is that so?" Ji Niandong asked.
Lu Beichen nodded, "That’s generally the case. Tongtong, don’t give yourself too much pressure, afraid of not living up to your promise of being a good mother. You’re already doing great."
Ji Niandong felt a jolt in her heart, surprised that he had so easily understood her concerns and seen through her mind.
He always managed to enlighten her effortlessly, making her avoid hitting dead ends.
Ji Niandong nodded, "Okay, husband, go and cook quickly, your wife and son are hungry."
Lu Beichen nodded, "With pleasure."
"I’ll help you!"
Soon after finishing the al, Lu Beichen pulled her into the room. It was after many days of separation, and he couldn’t hold back any longer. Initially, Ji Niandong felt a tinge of guilt facing the Little Bun, but during the al, the Little Bun remained warm toward her, allowing her to relax.
Facing the man’s enthusiasm now was also hard to refuse, after all, she really missed him too.
Being kissed until disoriented, with her clothes half removed, Ji Niandong finally pushed him away and said, "I haven’t showered yet."
"I don’t mind!" At this mont, he couldn’t care about much else. Lu Beichen picked her up and started caressing her, the little woman’s skin was fair and bright, turning red at a touch.
Lu Beichen worried about embarrassing her again, and it took a lot of effort to resist leaving a mark on her body, but he ultimately couldn’t help but go straight to the main event.
When he entered, he feared she couldn’t bear it, unexpectedly, she had already been overwheld, "So Mrs. Lu really missed , huh?"
Ji Niandong’s face, already flushed, grew even redder from his words, eventually letting him carry her to the bed, continuing back and forth. She had no sense of ti until the phone rang unexpectedly and kept ringing.
Ji Niandong was jolted awake, stretching her arm to grab the phone from the bedside cabinet, while Lu Beichen kept bothering her, forcing her to almost hit the headboard before he slightly relented.
Ji Niandong answered the call and said hello, feeling his restless hand below, she kicked directly.
"Sister Tongtong, it’s Lingling. Are you free now?" Shen Congling’s voice was serious and earnest.
Ji Niandong quickly replied, "Oh, it’s Lingling? What’s up?"
She said it for Lu Beichen to hear, but knowing it was that young girl, Lu Beichen beca even more dismissive, directly lifting her leg and continuing.
He ca unexpectedly, and Ji Niandong couldn’t help but moan, then quickly covered her mouth.
"Sister Tongtong, what’s wrong?" Shen Congling asked anxiously.
"What’s wrong? Can’t you tell what she’s doing? This wanton woman!" The battle-hardened Shen Congjun imdiately recognized it, recalling Ji Niandong’s usual deanor, hearing the sound that even made him swallow hard, then rembered five years ago... he couldn’t help but exclaim.
It was Shen Congjun’s voice!
Ji Niandong sat up and asked, "Lingling, what are you doing?"
"Sister Tongtong, I’m at the police station, can you co over?"
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