Dear, Love Me Gently

Chu Mingyang was stunned when his uncle said so.

From small to large, my uncle seldom praised people.

And there is little praise on such a tall.

Not to mention outsiders, even he didn't get a compliment from his uncle.

Of course, my uncle only recognized him.

However, he won't tell Lu Xiaoxin these praises, so that the little woman will not raise her tail again.

low-key.

Little housekeeper, take your time.

Chu Mingyang finished talking on the phone and turned back to the living room.

He didn't see Lu Xiaoxin in the living room. He went upstairs to find her in the bedroom.

No,

A few minutes later, Chu Mingyang ran out quickly.

Run towards the gate.

The little woman's slippers were askew across the door.

I'm out?

damn!

He took out his cell phone and dialed out.

After dialing out the phone, he ran and shouted: did you see Lu Xiaoxin go out?

It turned out that Chu Mingyang had placed his men near the villa.

Master, we are following Miss Lu.

When Chu Mingyang heard what his men said, he stopped.

Bring her back to me right away.

Master, Miss Lu entered the fruit shop.

Hearing his men say that Lu Xiaoxin entered the fruit shop, Chu Mingyang thought of three words: Snack goods.

Don't hang up and report to me at any time.

Chu Mingyang said coldly.

In a few minutes.

Master, Miss Lu came out with a mango.

Hearing mango, Chu Mingyang raised a smile on his lips.

Before, Lu Xiaoxin didn't eat mangoes.

He hasn't seen Lu Xiaoxin eat mangoes since he knew her.

Keep up and protect her. If a little woman has less hair, don't come back to see me.

Chu Mingyang scolded coldly.

He will never allow a little woman to have another accident.

Lu Xiaoxin's stomach is becoming more and more obvious and can no longer stand any toss.

Chu Mingyang is in the villa, waiting patiently for Lu Xiaoxin to come back.

When Lu Xiaoxin walked into the door, a man hurriedly sat down, picked up a magazine and pretended to read it.

Mr. Chu, I'm back.

A few minutes later, Lu Xiaoxin came in with fruit.

She shouted as she changed her shoes.

A man is silent.

So tired.

Lu Xiaoxin took the mango directly to the washing room. After washing the mango, she came out with a fruit knife and a fruit tray.

Mr. Chu, what are you looking at?

Lu Xiaoxin sat down opposite Chu Mingyang while talking.

When she saw that the magazine in Chu Mingyang's hand was reversed.

The clear eyes glittered with curiosity.

You?

Yes?

Chu Mingyang looked up at Lu Xiaoxin and asked faintly.

Mr. Chu, the magazine in your hand is reversed. Are you sure you're reading?

Lu Xiaoxin looked at him curiously.

Stupid woman, do you know what it is to recite back?

Oh, now I see.

Lu Xiaoxin got up, came to Chu Mingyang and sat down.

The slender finger stretched out and pointed to the magazine in front of Chu Mingyang.

Mr. Chu, do you want to be so dirty!

When the little woman finished, Chu Mingyang looked down on the magazine.

Just now he picked up the magazine casually, but his sight has been wandering with Lu Xiaoxin to the washing room.

If it were in the past, Chu Mingyang would not stare at Lu Xiaoxin.

Most importantly, he just saw that the fruit in Lu Xiaoxin's hand was really a big mango.

Lu Xiaoxin used to hate the taste of mango.

She always says mangoes stink. It's disgusting.

She bought the mango that she had always despised, and what she bought was the super big mango.

Chu Mingyang always thought about this, so he didn't read the content of the magazine in his hand at all.

When he took the magazine upside down, he took it upside down. Unexpectedly, when he looked at the magazine, there was a beautiful woman wearing three-point style on the page.

It's conceivable that the beauty took it backwards.

Legs up, where he sees them!

As much dog blood as this picture needs.

No wonder the little woman said he was dirty!

Lu Xiaoxin, how do you know I like mango?

Chu Mingyang deliberately digs off the topic, looks up at Lu Xiaoxin, and then throws the magazine aside.

Mr. Chu, I didn't buy it for you.

Lu Xiaoxin was sitting next to Chu Mingyang.

When hearing Chu Mingyang's words, she hid aside with a fruit tray.

Selfish!

Chu Mingyang threw two words coldly.

However, the inner feeling is happier than eating mango.

He likes mango very much.

Because Lu Xiaoxin doesn't like mangoes, he never buys mangoes. He's worried about little women's nausea.

You want to buy it yourself. I want to eat it now. My mouth is watering.

Lu Xiaoxin can't eat mangoes, so she can't peel them.

Don't look at me, Mr. Chu. You'd better keep looking at your beauty.

Lu Xiaoxin couldn't handle mango peel.

After being stared at by Chu Mingyang, he felt very embarrassed. He reached out to pick up the magazine and threw it at Chu Mingyang.

Chu Mingyang held up the flying magazine and smiled.

This skin is so annoying. It sticks to meat. How to eat it?

Lu Xiaoxin looks to Chu Mingyang for help.

Chu Mingyang smiled, threw the magazine aside again, and then walked towards Lu Xiaoxin.

Stupid, give it to me.

Chu Mingyang reached out and took the fruit knife and mango in Lu Xiaoxin's hand.

Lu Xiaoxin stuck out her tongue and smiled awkwardly.

Want to eat, but can't deal with the peel.

This is Lu Xiaoxin's most anxious thing. It seems that her big mango will be given to half of a man.

Fortunately, I bought several. It's a big deal to have another one later.

Then she will peel.

It turned out that Chu Mingyang did not peel the mango, but divided it into two.

Then the pulp was scratched several times horizontally and vertically.

He put down the fruit knife and began to break off the mango peel with both hands. The fresh and tender pulp protruded out and ate it casually.

The pulp is piece by piece. There is no need to worry about whether there will be juice outside the mouth.

Wow, eat well.

Lu Xiaoxin took a bite and couldn't help praising happily.

It turns out that eating mangoes is so good for learning literature.

Mr. Chu, I'm curious. I used to smell mango. Although it smells better than durian, it doesn't feel very good.

Eating won't stop you.

Hee hee, I didn't eat mangoes before. I really lost those time. I have to make up for it in the future.

It's just that Lu Xiaoxin doesn't know.

She likes mango very much now, only ten months later.

After she smelled the mango, she began to frown and cover her nose again.

At that time she said smelly.

She also said: kill me and don't eat mangoes. It's disgusting.

Lu Xiaoxin ate two mangoes in a row and her stomach became more swollen.

I told you to eat less but don't listen. Look at your stomach. It's so ugly.

Chu Mingyang looks at Lu Xiaoxin's stomach with a disdainful face.

A woman feels very oppressed, but the child in her stomach is not Chu Mingyang's.

She wants to be powerful, and people won't allow it.

It would be nice if Chu Mingyang would take her in.

Chu Mingyang, I warn you, don't call my baby ugly. I'm anxious with you.

Lu Xiaoxin raised her finger to Chu Mingyang and said angrily.

In fact, Lu Xiaoxin was so excited because she mistakenly thought she had been bullied by two ugly people.

As long as she heard the word ugly, she would think of the incident of being kidnapped to Chengdu.

Chu Mingyang saw the little woman's face angry. The child was so angry that she began to maintain it.

He looks like an old hen protecting a chick.

However, the little woman's chicken is still an egg, and it still takes a long process to hatch.

Mr. Chu, I'm tired and go to bed.

A man watched the little woman go upstairs angrily.

I feel a little confused.

Lu Xiaoxin angrily pushes open the bedroom door. No one knows that she is angry for another reason.

Before, she wanted Chu Mingyang to plant.

Blame that bastard for taking contraceptives all the time, which caused her to fail.

Otherwise, how could her child's father be ugly.

The more you think, the more angry you get.

The moment she opened her bedroom door, Lu Xiaoxin was shocked by an object in front of the sofa.

Is it a large, green trash can?

Money?

A lot of money

All the bad feelings disappeared at once.

She walked quickly over.