Wife-loving addiction: Luo Shao, good morning

Chapter 69 Brother Luo, You Hurt Me

Li Mengmeng still packed up her mood and went to the hospital with Di Qian.

Sitting in the RV, a convoy of people was driving on the highway in San Francisco, and there were even police clearing the way.

An invincible appearance appeared in front of Di Qian.

Di Qian didn't like these extravagant and wasteful money-burning models since she was a child.So he said to Luo Shu who was still busy with the video conference with a dark face, "Brother Luo, so you are such a local tyrant." Luckily, Di Qian had at least lived in such a family since she was a child.

Because Di Qian's father is really more than Luo Shu.

But Li Mengmeng was stunned. The president's travels don't have such a big spectrum.

There is only one convoy on the road, and no other cars are seen. The life of the rich is simply too extravagant.No wonder so many stars want to squeeze their heads and squeeze into the rich.

Luo Shu held the meeting with a serious face, and what came out of his mouth were pure and delicate American accents, speaking very fast, with too many technical terms, Di Qian didn't understand why.

Not interested in Niaoyu, Diqian just wanted to sneak away in despair, but his hand was held by Luo Shu again, and his fingers were still playing with the lines on Diqian's palm.

But there wasn't any expression of apprehension on his face, it was still an expression of serious work.

But he was playing with the palm prints in his palm.

Did you say that you can't do two things with one mind?Not only can Luoshu be used for two purposes, but he can also flirt with girls.

Because Luo Shu's hands were not regular at all, he was groping Di Qian's body!
There was a black line all over Di Qian's face.Sure enough, he had the essence of a hooligan, Di Qian opened Luo Shu's hand, but Luo Shu's hand came up again.

And it got worse.

Hey Hey hey!Where to touch it!Di Qian sneaked a look at Li Mengmeng, looking out the window, Di Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Shu's serious face, luckily the laptop's camera couldn't see Di Qian, otherwise Di Qian's face would have been thrown abroad.

Because just now Luo Shu was rubbing his chest in a serious manner!
Taking advantage of Luo Shu's release of his hand, Di Qian immediately blushed and flashed away, as usual, before walking a few steps, he was pulled into Luo Shu's arms again.

His arm bumped into the sofa Luo Shu was sitting on, and it hurt slightly, so Di Qian went to rub-squeeze his sore arm.He was also complaining about Luo Shu's atrocities.

"Brother Luo, you hurt me."

Such a normal sentence was misunderstood by Luo Shu. Luo Shu closed the notebook in a good mood, and exhaled in Di Qian's ear with some ambiguity, "Is it painful? I haven't started the collision yet."

Ahhh!Di Qian is really going crazy, Luo Shu can say such a bluntly colored joke with ease.Luo Shu's eyes shone brightly.

The tone was very firm, "Lucky, I think I can ask Aunt Wang to make soup for you when I go back to New York."

Diqian has Luo Shu's cunning old man, who doesn't understand what the problem is, "What to make up for, I am in good health, and I also drink Chinese medicine obediently for my leg disease." Di Qian really obediently drinks Chinese medicine, because she doesn't want her leg disease to recur , let Luo Shu take care of her again,

"Drink more papaya stew."

"Ah, why?" Di Qian didn't like papaya, and always felt a little weird.

Luo Shu smirked, and pinched Di Qian's chest restlessly with his hands again. Di Qian suddenly understood, and jumped up from Luo Shu's arms with a strong reaction!
Regardless of whether Li Mengmeng can hear and laugh at "Uncle! You are so wretched!"

"I also thought about my future happiness early on." Luo Shu put his arms around himself and spoke seriously.

"Because the small steamed buns always don't feel good to the touch."

(End of this chapter)