Cute Wife:The President Husband Is So Domineering

Joe turned his back, lay on the edge of the bed, and pulled up the quilt to cover his head, which was angry.

Is it really so difficult for him to say "like"?

If you don't, that's fine.

She can't do things that force people.

Lu Zhanshen supported her with his elbow, another strong arm around her slender waist and turned her body.

His lips were rubbing against her ears, and the corners of his mouth were curling up. His dark eyes were quite helpless: "Joe, do you think I'll be bored to marry a woman I don't like? At my age, do you want me to put those love words on my lips all day long? "

Joe blurted out later: "what's the matter with you at your age? I never thought you were old. "

"Besides, I just wanted you to say it once, but I didn't let you talk about it all day... That day in bed, didn't you bully me like that, or force me to say it like that?"

"If you don't say it, don't say it."

Staring at her mumbling mouth, he gently rubbed the tip of her pretty nose and asked in a hoarse voice, "why did you call me uncle when you first met me?"

As for the age gap, he was concerned after all.

She has just turned 20 years old, is in the girl's most beautiful period of time, like blooming flowers.

And he's almost thirty.

In his circle, a man of this age is definitely not old, but compared with her, he will inevitably sigh about the age difference.

Every time he did it with her, he enjoyed the graceful taste, but he felt as if he was squeezing a child who had not yet grown up.

"That's, that's because... You know my father, and you're my father's friend. I call you uncle, which will make me more polite. Didn't I have to please you at that time? Didn't I ask for your help? "

Lu Zhanshen had no choice but to smile and kiss her long curly eyelashes: "rest early, I'll send you to school tomorrow morning."

On the other side of Jiangcheng University, he ordered Zheng Xiang to go there in person. What should be sealed and what should be warned did not fall.

Now that things are calming down, it's time to let her go back to school.

"But Mr. Lu, are you really friends with my father? How do you know each other? "

Lu Zhanshen's eyes darkened: "sleep."

In a dim vision, Joe squinted at the dim light and shadow projected on the curtain outside the window, and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Lu, I really don't think you are old, even if you are 40 or 50, even if you are 70 or 80, I don't think you are old, I don't think you are..."

I like you

After that, she closed her eyes, but deep down, she couldn't hide her loss.

Her fingertips clung to the neckline of his robe, and she didn't let go for a long time. This marriage relationship always makes people feel that it's not real at all. Her heart seems to be hanging in the air, floating, but it can't be put down.

The wall lamp at the head of the bed is dark.

In the dark, she heard the words clearly: "Joe, I like you."

It's light, but he said it.

I thought he would not say it, but he did.

Then, the big hands tightly hugged her, lingering kiss, let her almost breathless.

When he was over, she wrapped her arms around his waist and put her face on his heart: "tomorrow, can I really go to school?"

Lu Zhanshen answered, holding her hip in his palm, and letting her small body lie on him: "don't you want to go to school?"

Joe struggled and yelled, "don't do this... It will leak on you..."

Today is the first day. What about a large quantity?

"You didn't miss it." He teased, hands clasped her waist, not allowed her to move, "tomorrow, I will go to school with you."

Joe didn't pay attention to this. He thought he just sent her to school. She never thought that he meant to go to school together.

……

The next morning, Jiangcheng University.

Lu Zhanshen is wearing a dark gray suit with exquisite fabric and exquisite workmanship, holding Joe's hand in the evening, walking steadily in the campus.

The warm sunshine accompanied by gusts of breeze, through the leaves scattered mottled light spots, such a picture, I do not know how many people envy.

Around, not to mention the students, even a lot of teaching staff have covered their mouths, showing an exaggerated expression of surprise.

Looking at the embarrassed little face, Lu Zhanshen leaned over and kissed her white porcelain like delicate forehead: "what's the tension?"

Joe's face was like a roasted egg. He was sweating from the palm of his hand. He was even more vain under his feet.

Did you make a mistake, kissing her forehead in public!

Against those shocked eyes around, she said in a voice: "Mr. Lu, let's go, this is the school!"

What is this man doing? Don't you think she's famous enough at school?

She really doesn't want to be the focus of the public. Her eyes are like peeling her skin layer by layer!

Over there, the headmaster is coming, wearing a pair of gold glasses. His always dignified face is now respectful: "Hello, Mr. Lu, I don't know if you're here. It's really a shame to welcome you from afar."

"Oh, classmate Qiao, have you had a good rest these days? If necessary, it doesn't hurt to ask for more time off. "

Lu Zhanshen nodded slightly, did not pay too much attention, bowed his head and asked: "where is your classroom?"

Without waiting for Qiao to speak, the president came up to him again: "Mr. Lu, this is our multi-functional activity room. We Jiangcheng university always attach importance to the all-round development of students' morality, intelligence and physique. The venue of the activity room is really big enough, but now there are more and more students, and the equipment has been used for some years... "

After a cursory glance, Lu Zhanshen's voice was as cool as his eyes: "I will ask my secretary to follow up on the donation of investment later."

On hearing this, the headmaster's face was brilliant!

"Mr. Lu, we will celebrate the 50th anniversary of Jiangcheng University in a few days. I wonder if Mr. Lu has time to attend?"

Lu Zhan took a deep look at the headmaster's hypocritical face and answered it lightly.

Finally came to the classroom, Joe tried to break away from the man's hand: "well, this is my classroom, don't you go?"

In the classroom, no one, all the students, all surrounded on both sides of the aisle.

Entering the classroom, Lu Zhanshen easily closes the door with a smile that can almost be ignored.

"Why are you looking at me like that? What does Mr. Lu want to do... "Looking around, Joe was worried.

Sometimes she felt that the man was covered with mines. If she was not careful, it would touch his sensitive and fragile nerves.

His smiling eyes, slightly raised lips, let her heart tremble badly.

It's this kind of man!

Lu Zhanshen's eyes stopped on Zhang Suli's face, and his deep voice was melodious and slow: "no, I just want to have fun."