Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 489
Without stopping at all, he stretched out his arms and got into the bed.

Bending over and half squatting, she pulled out Jing Yiren's little feet, and gently squeezed her calf.

After pinching for a while, Lu Ming felt that it didn't seem to have much effect.

I stood up and went to the bathroom to fetch a pot of slightly hot water.

Put it next to the sofa chair.

Then he helped Jing Yiren up, carried her off the bed, and gently put her into the sofa chair.

Lu Ming rolled up his sleeves and squatted down.

Suddenly an arm blocked Lu Ming's face...

Xue Fanghua has been paying attention to Lu Ming's every move since Jing Yiren said his feet were numb.

Jing Yiren's feet were just numb, and Lu Ming was so nervous that he was about to die.

Not to mention pinching Jing Yiren's legs, but also pouring water to wash Jing Yiren's feet.

He is Lu Ming! The prince of S City?

How could he do such a lowly thing, and it was done for an inferior country woman like Jing Yiren.

Thinking of Xue Fanghua, a surge of energy and blood was churning in his body.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Ming in disbelief.

When Lu Ming rolled up his sleeves and was about to squat down to wash Jing Yiren's feet, Xue Fanghua suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed Lu Ming's arm to stop him.

She must not let this kind of thing happen, Lu Ming has never treated her like this before, but he gave these good things to this fake Jing Yiren.

He reprimanded in a low voice: "Brother Lu Ming, how can you do such lowly things? This is something that servants do, let alone Jing..." Yiren is a country woman with a low status.

Before Xue Fanghua could finish his sentence, Lu Ming's face froze, and then he noticed his attitude.

Quickly persuading: "Brother Lu Ming! You can't do this, you are the son of the president, and if the president of the Lu Corporation gets word out, others will laugh at you!"

"..." Lu Ming gave Xue Fanghua a cold look, and calmly brushed Xue Fanghua's hand away from his shirt.

"I, Lu Ming, wash my wife's feet. What's there to be ashamed of?"

"But! Brother Lu Ming..."

Lu Ming interrupted her, and looked at Xue Fanghua coldly: "Don't you feel ashamed of disturbing the harmony between husband and wife?"

"..."

After finishing speaking, Lu Ming knelt down and helped Jing Yiren massage and rub his feet.

"..." Xue Fanghua was so angry, her heart was overwhelmed, and she gritted her teeth secretly, she almost vomited blood.

But jealous of Jing Yiren, Lu Ming doted on Bai Bai.

Xue Fanghua stared at Jing Yiren viciously.

Jing Yiren gave Xue Fanghua a smug smile.

In fact, Jing Yiren originally wanted to pretend that her feet were numb, so that Lu Ming could dote on her more to make Xue Fanghua more angry. Who knew that Lu Ming would help her wash her feet, pinching and kneading them.

This caused Jing Yiren to feel a little guilty.

Xue Fanghua turned and left angrily.

Jing Yiren blushed and looked at the top of Lu Ming's head.

Weakly said: "Lu Ming, actually my feet are not numb!"

Soaked in the water, Lu Ming pinched the hands of her little feet and continued to rub her feet.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her mouth: "Are you thinking your husband is an idiot?" She had been lying on the bed for a short time today, so how could her legs be numb.

As soon as he came back, he saw Xue Fanghua here, and he guessed that Xue Fanghua used some unknown means to anger Jing Yiren.

He cooperated with Jing Yiren and deliberately made it for Xue Fanghua to see.

When Lu Ming said this, Jing Yiren's eyes widened in shock: "You know? Then you still..."

"Little fool!" Lu Ming chuckled, raised his head, and stretched his neck to seal her soft lips.

He is only her as a precious wife, who else will he spoil if he doesn't spoil her?
(End of this chapter)