Billionaire Love Marriage: Goodnight, My Wife Lord

Is that the most embarrassing thing for women?

Ji Luoqing subconsciously looked up and looked at the man in the driver's seat.

An Jingchuan also noticed, smiling from the corners of his eyes and looking at the woman who blushed to the back of his ears.

"Don't laugh!"

Ji Luoqing stared at him in shame and anger.

An Jingchuan stopped smiling and looked at her, "daughter-in-law, don't be shy. I'm your husband. There's no shame in this kind of thing."

Back to the car, Ji Luoqing sat down angrily. He couldn't go out. Thinking of here, he looked at anjingchuan.

Instead, he said with a smile.

"Jingchuan, go out and buy me a bag of tampons. I'm like this, you know..."

An Jingchuan's smile stopped, the tip of his eyebrows picked slightly, pulled the seat belt open, opened the door and went down.

About five minutes later.

An Jingchuan came back again with a black bag in his hand and handed it to her.

Ji Luoqing opened it and couldn't help but smoke the corners of her mouth. She bought a bag of daily, night, pure cotton and mesh noodles.

He didn't go in vain.

She took one of the bags, opened the door and went to the back seat. She pulled down the baffle to prevent exposure.

Back to the sea view villa.

An Jingchuan thought she would hurry upstairs to change clothes, but unexpectedly, she first removed the co pilot's cushion.

"What are you doing? I'll just have it washed. Don't worry. "

But listen to her.

"No, I'm so sorry. I'd better take it up and brush it myself."

No way. She has formed the habit of doing it herself, especially when she is ashamed to say it. She doesn't want people to see it. How shameless.

An Jingchuan took her hand and pulled the cushion out of her hand, "how can you wash things now? If you have to wash it, I'll wash it for you. "

“……”

Ji Luoqing was stunned and looked up at him in surprise.

Women's things are so nice to let men wash. Even husbands are embarrassed.

However, an Jingchuan took off his coat first, then folded the cushion, clamped it under his arm and got off the car.

After coming down, he first put his generous suit covering her hips on her.

Then he clamped the cushion with one hand, held down Ann Xiaoxi sleeping in the back seat, and walked calmly to the villa.

Ji Luoqing is silent and ashamed. It's good if he has a strong masculinity. Even if he is holding something very shady, people can completely ignore him and only pay attention to him.

"Jing Shao, madam, are you coming back?"

Zhang's mother came out to meet him.

Ji Luoqing answered and hurried upstairs.

She took a shower, changed her clothes and came down. She saw that an Jingchuan was already sitting on the dining room seat. "Come and have dinner. Xi Xi can't wake up now. Let her eat later."

Ji Luoqing nodded and sat down for dinner.

After dinner, when I went upstairs.

She noticed a familiar looking cushion hanging in the yard, held in two clips, which had been washed as clean as new.

It seems that she is not the only one who noticed. Leilin and Leisen are also silently looking at the swaying car cushion in the yard.

"Lei Lin, you saw with your own eyes that Jing Shao went to wash the cushion?"

"Yes, I thought I was dazzled, but I really saw it with my own eyes. Jing Shao hung it himself..."

"The sun didn't come out in the west?"

"Elder brother, I guess Miss Xi peed on the cushion. Jingshao's father's love was rampant, so she washed it herself?"

Ji Luoqing in the room turned back and walked upstairs.

Before leaving, he looked at the shaking cushion blown by the wind and suddenly felt his cheeks hot.

Unexpectedly, the black pot was finally carried by her daughter.

Before going to bed at night, Ji Luoqing sat in bed reading for a while because it was still a little early.

Soon, an Jingchuan came over with a cup of brown sugar water and put it at the bedside table next to her.

"Isn't your stomach uncomfortable? Go to bed after drinking."

Ji Luoqing put down the book and looked up at him, "did you help me flush it?"

"Can I bother others with such a small matter? Besides, of course I have to do your business myself. " An Jingchuan said with a warm smile, went to bed and sat next to her, sweeping her shoulder.

Ji Luoqing leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "husband, thank you."

Although it was agreed not to say thank you, I still couldn't help feeling deep.

An Jingchuan flicked her forehead and said with a smile, "drink while it's hot. Don't wait for it to cool. I have to make you another drink."

Ji Luoqing chuckled, sat up and drank warm brown sugar water.

At the moment, my heart is warm, thinking that brown sugar water brings her the same feeling, warm and sweet from inside to outside.

the second day.

Ji Luoqing didn't go out much during the day. He stayed at home.

Ji Mingxuan had something to go back to Hua'an in the morning. After all, his former classmates and friends were in Hua'an and had to go back every three or five times.

Taking advantage of Ji Mingxuan's return, Hua Chunxi, who hid in the house every day and didn't dare to see anyone, went back with him.

After so many days, my face is almost gone.

Besides, you can't hide like this every day.

As soon as the two men left, the family was suddenly deserted. Ann Xiaoxi felt listless in everything she did.

Once I woke up every day, the first thing was to find Ji Mingxuan. Now she was bored and didn't know what to play.

In the afternoon, Ji Luoqing asked Bai Weiwei to bring Xiaomu over.

With Xiaomu playing with her, Ann Xiaoxi is better.

In the evening.

Aunt Meifen called.

Ji Luoqing almost forgot that she promised to go to the dinner party today.

She specially chose a small dark dress, which was not so dazzling and brilliant. Today she just went to watch and show her face. It was too eye-catching and bad.

After cleaning up, leilin took her to the dinner party.

By the time she arrived, aunt Meifen was waiting for her outside.

Ji Luoqing was slightly surprised when she saw aunt Meifen's dress. Although she was nearly forty years old, she looked at most thirty-five years old with sexy clothes and youthful makeup.

"Luo Qing, you have such a good foundation, why not Lulu? Are you really only willing to show Jingchuan to your family? "

Meifen looked at her. She was dressed conservatively, but fortunately, although conservative, it also matched her temperament. The clothes were OK, not bad.

Ji Luoqing looked at her. Aunt Meifen, who spoke boldly, said with a smile, "no, my childhood is coming. It's not suitable to wear too shallow and too short clothes."

Although she is more traditional in her bones, her clothes are not so formal.

Meifen looked into her eyes and pulled her into the field.