When a husband who has been married for three years loses his memory

Chapter 100 Taking advantage of people's unpreparedness to steal, it was the old man who did it

The Lu family's real estate is located in Yancheng where every inch of gold and every inch of land.

Because of the greeting in advance, the person in charge of this villa has already brought someone to clean the house.

Uncle Zheng sent them back and reported to the Xu family.

Meng Antong stretched, and threw herself on the sofa suddenly: "I'm exhausted."

Lu Yunzhan didn't see her like this, kicked her calf, and signaled: "Get up, let your sister-in-law sit."

Duan Yingtang: "I'll just sit here."

Lu Yunzhan followed her and sat down next to her: "Are you tired? Do you want to go upstairs to rest for a while? The birthday banquet will only start at night."

Duan Yingtang shook her head: "It's okay."

Lu Yunzhan saw her laziness: "If you don't want to go upstairs, just lean on my shoulder and squint for a while."

Duan Yingtang raised her eyebrows, her peach-blossom eyes were half a smile, "Why don't you just hug me and sleep with me?"

Lu Yunzhan said without changing his face: "If you want to, it's not impossible."

Meng Antong raised his hand: "Hey, I'm still here, I'm such a big living person, can't you see me?"

Lu Yunzhan ignored her directly, stretched out his hand to hold Duan Yingtang on his lap and sat down, and pulled a blanket over her body: "Go to sleep. It's as wilted as a cabbage that has been sun-dried for a long time."

After several hours of flying, Duan Yingtang was indeed a little tired.

Since the man was willing to be her temporary bed, Duan Yingtang didn't move, she nestled comfortably in Lu Yunzhan's arms and closed her eyes.

Meng Antong still wanted to protest a few words, but Lu Yunzhan cast a cold look at her, and she immediately shut up knowingly.

Duan Yingtang didn't want to sleep at first, but maybe the light fragrance from Lu Yunzhan's body was too mild, she fell asleep without knowing it.

The whole living room is quiet and warm.

Looking at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, Lu Yunzhan couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed Duan Yingtang on the lips for some reason.

The moment his lips touched, some fragmented fragments suddenly flashed in his mind.

As if he'd done this before.

When Duan Yingtang was sleeping unprepared, he took advantage of people's unpreparedness to steal fragrance.

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

It was done by the old man.

Not him.

After sleeping for two hours, Duan Yingtang finally woke up.

Lu Yunzhan circled her with one hand and read with a book in the other.

The jaw line is clean and neat, and the handsome facial features are like the most exquisite handicrafts under the hands of God. His face is serious and serious, vaguely revealing the shadow of Mr. Lu who is cold and cold.

In a daze, Duan Yingtang thought it was Boss Lu who came back.

Until the man lowered his eyes and met her sparkling peach eyes.

"woke up?"

Duan Yingtang nodded, then rubbed against his chest with some nostalgia: "Yeah."

"Then get up." The man's expression was a little weird, as if he was ashamed to speak, "My leg is numb."

Duan Yingtang: "..."

She couldn't help laughing out loud.

As expected, he was still Xiao Lu's classmate.

Lu Yunzhan was quite annoyed by her smile: "What are you laughing at? Who is my leg numb because of?"

"Yes yes yes, it's my fault." Duan Yingtang suppressed her smile and got up from his lap, "To make up for my mistake, can I rub it for you?"

With a paralyzed face, Lu Yunzhan said duplicity: "No need."

After getting along for such a long time, Duan Yingtang still understood the other party, so he naturally saw that his words were not right.

Squatting down in front of Lu Yunzhan, Duan Yingtang reached out and pinched the man's thigh: "How is it? Is the strength okay?"

Lu Yunzhan only felt an itch in the place Duan Yingtang pinched, which made him sit up straight involuntarily.

Duan Yingtang felt that the muscles touched by his hands were a little stiff, and raised his head slightly to look at the man.

Inexplicably, she had an evil intention to tease the man, and she slowly tested the edge of danger with her hand pinching her thigh.

Just when she was about to touch a certain part, her hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Lu Yunzhan looked at her with deep phoenix eyes, and his voice became hoarse because of forbearance: "It's not numb there."

"Oh." Duan Yingtang calmly said, "I just want to help you press the inner thigh."

"No need." Lu Yunzhan moved his legs unnaturally, "My legs are no longer numb."

Duan Yingtang glanced at him suspiciously: "Really?"

Lu Yunzhan nodded expressionlessly.

Duan Yingtang was amused in his heart, but he knew enough was enough.

If you annoy the eldest lady, she will have to coax her in the end.

Duan Yingtang went upstairs to change clothes, while Lu Yunzhan sat on the sofa for a long time before getting up and leaving.

There is no need to find a stylist or makeup artist, because Meng Antong knows these skills himself.

She matched Duan Yingtang with a blue embroidered cheongsam, and then put on a little powder, her hair was tied up, and she held a small tassel fan in her hand, like a famous lady who came out of the last century.

Meng Antong nodded in satisfaction with his "masterpiece": "It looks like a beauty from a water town in the south of the Yangtze River."

Duan Yingtang didn't wear a cheongsam very often, probably because of her looks, she wore a cheongsam, which inexplicably added a bit of swaying charm.

But under Meng Antong's make-up technique, her bright and eye-catching appearance has been restrained a bit, and her charming peach eyes are still shining with water.

Lu Yunzhan has nothing to dress up. The black suit wraps the man's strong and powerful body. He has a slender and handsome body, a handsome face, and a noble temperament.

Hearing the movement from the direction of the stairs, he turned his head to look over, and then a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, some memory is breaking through the ground.

Lu Yunzhan's head hurt, and when he recalled this flash memory, he couldn't recall it anymore.

Duan Yingtang walked over in high heels, opened the fan, and shook it slowly: "Mr., why do I think you look familiar?"

Lu Yunzhan: "?"

What are you doing?
Duan Yingtang also lost his memory?
Wait, why did he use the word also?

Duan Yingtang took another two steps in front of him, the manicure slid over the man's shoulder, and there was a narrow smile in his voice: "It looks like my husband."

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

He grabbed the girl's slender and tender hand, and the wide palm tightly wrapped the soft little hand.

"What does it mean to look like?" Lu Yunzhan looked at the girl's fair hands, "I was your husband in the first place."

Duan Yingtang couldn't go on acting any longer, with two delicate arms hanging around the man's neck, he asked expectantly, "How do I look today? Does it look good?"

Lu Yunzhan has been feeling for the past few days: Since returning from Haitang Island, Duan Yingtang has become more and more intimate with him.

Of course, Xiao Lu is happy to see this phenomenon.

Lu Yunzhan naturally hugged Duan Yingtang's waist, and stared at the small mole that suddenly appeared on the tip of her nose: "It looks good. But when did you get a mole here?"

"It was made by An Tong for me." Duan Yingtang said, "When I get back, I wash it off with makeup remover."

With this mole, her facial features are indeed a little softer, and it also adds a touch of cuteness.

Lu Yunzhan didn't know how to make up. Although he didn't know why Meng Antong wanted to give his wife a fake mole, he didn't say anything incomprehensible.

Meng Antong was also dressed in a cheongsam, and it was bright red, and her makeup was pure and lustful.

According to her, she wanted to wear such a bright cheongsam so that she could find her next boyfriend at the birthday banquet.

It seemed that he had forgotten about the encounter with his first love not long ago and lost his soul over it.

　#small theater#
　　Xiao Lu: Bad things are done by old men

　　Mr. Lu: Heh...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)