Delicate Wife Is too Attractive

"Yes!" Xia Qingli lowered her head and dared not look at Lu Qian. Her tone was so small that she could hardly hear it.

She suddenly had an illusion that I would like to, like when she got married

Xia Qingli quickly shook his head and threw this unrealistic idea out of his mind.

She raised her head and secretly glanced at Lu Qian. Seeing that his face was no longer cold, but softened a lot, she smiled in her heart. The previous two people were unhappy, and this moment completely disappeared.

Seeing that the two of them were reconciled, the happiest thing was Zhang rou. An idea suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Lu Qian, now Qingqing's foot is hurt. You heard what Dr. Lin said. Qingqing can't get out of bed and walk for half a month. What about going upstairs and downstairs?" A trace of cunning flashed in Zhang Rou's eyes. She couldn't stop being proud in her heart, but her face was very cold.

When Xia Qingli heard Zhang Rou's words, her face, which was a little red, became more red, and there was a trace of expectation in her heart.

How could she not know what her mother called.

Xia Qingli pulled Zhang Rou's sleeves and was embarrassed: "Mom, my brother is usually so busy. It doesn't matter. It's a big deal that I don't leave the room. Besides, isn't there a servant at home?"

Zhang Rou looked at her and said a lot of reasons: "the servants in the family are women. Do you think they can hold you from the second floor to the first floor? Even if you don't go out, who will help you? And... "

Xia Qingli was stunned. This... She really didn't think of it.

"Lu Qian, tell yourself what to do!" Zhang Rou's tone was very cruel. She put her hands on her waist and had some posture. Zhang Rou has an idea in her heart that Lu Qian must promise to take care of Qingqing anyway.

"Mom, I'll take care of Qingqing. Don't worry."

With this sentence, Zhang Rou was satisfied and relieved. She winked at her naughty and said with a smile, "Qingqing, you heard what Lu Qian said. After half a month, let Lu Qian take care of you. Don't be polite if you want him to do anything. If he doesn't obey, just tell me and I'll make decisions for you, okay?"

Xia Qingli smiled awkwardly.

This sentence... How much like what my mother-in-law said to my daughter-in-law who just entered the house in a TV play.

She couldn't help looking at Lu Qian. He didn't see any reaction, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or not.

"I'm tired after a busy day. I'll go back and have a rest first. Lu Qian, take good care of Qingqing."

After dropping this sentence, Zhang Rou got up and left the room. When she walked out of the door, she winked at Xia Qingli and closed the door for them very "kindly".

Seeing this scene, Xia Qingli was very helpless and even... A little embarrassed.

"That... That... Thank you." Xia Qingli wriggled for a long time before saying this sentence. She secretly looked at you in her eyes.

Lu Qian's original cold look softened for a few minutes, sat on the sofa not far away, gave a gentle grace, and no longer said anything.

Xia Qingli leaned against the head of the bed, lowered his head, and played with the corners of his clothes. The remaining light from the corners of his eyes looked at Lu Qian.

After a long silence, Xia Qingli carefully said, "I don't have anything here. You... You can go back and have a rest."

Lu Qian looked up and looked at her quietly. He couldn't hear the joys and sorrows: "don't you want me to stay here?"

Xia Qingli nodded silently in his heart. He's here under a lot of pressure, okay?

Although my heart is like this, my face doesn't show it at all: "no, you've been busy all day. You must be tired."

She thought that with these words, Lu Qian should leave.

As a result, Lu Qian not only didn't leave, but walked to her side, bent down and looked at her eyes with cold eyes: "Mom just said, let me take good care of you. If I leave, mom will NAG in my ear again."

"It's all right. I'll talk to my mother. Don't worry..."

Before Xia Qingli finished the rest, Lu Qian put his finger on her lips and said very intimately, "I don't want to hear my mother's nagging, so... Have a good rest and I'll watch you here."

This intimate and ambiguous action stunned Xia Qingli. Her eyes flashed. She was very comfortable and wanted to avoid... But her body seemed to freeze uncontrollably.

"Well... I want to rest."

Looking at her dodging eyes and slightly reddish earlobes, Lu Qian flashed a smile in his eyes. He didn't embarrass her anymore. He turned and sat back on the previous sofa.

When Lu Qian left, Xia Qingli unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but the heat on his face did not decrease at all. His shy eyes would look at Lu Qian from time to time.

Unconsciously... Xia Qingli leaned against the head of the bed and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Lu Qian had no choice but to smile. He walked to her gently, just like a treasure. He carefully moved her body and slowly put it on the bed.

Lying in bed, Xia Qingli spontaneously rubbed the pillow and tooted her lovely mouth, just like a lazy cat. She found a very comfortable position, smiled and continued to sleep sweetly.

Lu Qian's fingers gently rubbed her ruddy cheeks. After a while, his eyes were attracted by her red lips.

Fingers seemed to be conscious, groping gently, and unconsciously emerged in my mind. The scene in the river before

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When Xia Qingli reopened his eyes, it was already dark... The room was dark.

After sleeping all afternoon, she was full of energy. Her previous fatigue was swept away. When she gently moved her body and was ready to sit up, the light in the room suddenly came on.

The dazzling light made Xia Qingli couldn't help but stretch out her hand to block the light. When she slowly adapted to it, she put her hand down and saw Lu Qian at a glance.

Xia Qingli's eyes flashed a trace of surprise and asked tentatively, "have you never gone back?"

"Yes."

Suddenly, Xia Qingli felt very guilty and scratched her hair: "well, go back and have a rest early. You don't have to keep mine all the time."

Lu Qian didn't seem to hear her. "Are you hungry?"

Xia Qingli's thinking was not as fast as he jumped. The first thing to respond to Lu Qian was her stomach and gave a grunt

She blushed with embarrassment. She lowered her head and didn't dare to see Lu Qian.

"I'll get you something to eat."

After Lu Qian went out, Xia Qingli slowly raised his head, stared at his stomach and muttered to himself, "how can I be so unlucky and embarrass me."

In front of Lu Qian, she always makes a fool of herself again and again.

Before Xia Qingli adjusted his mood, Lu Qian came back with something.

"So fast?" Xia Qingli blinked, but his eyes moved with the things in his hands.

Seeing her like this, Lu Qian showed a smile in his eyes, and his cold face softened a lot: "mom is afraid you're hungry. It's always hot."

Xia Qingli warmed slightly and smiled sweetly. When he saw the delicious food, he had been thrown out of the sky.

Of course, Lu Qian saw her bright, hopeful eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

Although she was very hungry, because of her good upbringing, she still ate in small bites. Her slightly bulging cheeks were like a little squirrel.

Looking at Xia Qingli's eyes slightly pursed because of satisfaction, Lu Qian's corners of his mouth also slightly raised an arc and asked: "eat slowly."

Xia Qingli nodded and continued to struggle with the food.

"I'm full." Xia Qingli sighed contentedly and couldn't help reaching out to touch her round belly. If she hadn't been worried about Lu Qian, she really wanted to roll on her clothes.

Suddenly, a hand reached out to Xia Qingli. She was stunned first. She looked at Lu Qian with uncomfortable eyes and asked, "you..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lu Qian erase something from the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, Xia Qingli's face turned red and a hot breath rushed up to his head from the soles of his feet. The whole person became dizzy. He was even more embarrassed to look directly at Lu Qian. He blinked and blinked nervously: "well... I'll just come by myself."

Without reluctance, Lu Qian gave the paper to Xia Qingli and left the room with something.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Xia Qingli breathed a sigh of relief and tried to fan his hand to dissipate the heat on his cheek, but... It always came to mind. Lu Qian just helped her wipe the corners of her mouth.

That ambiguous action, tender eyes, and a face melting like ice and snow

Stop! Xia Qingli can't think any more.

Xia Qingli forced herself to calm down, but her chest plopped and her heart jumped more and more, so that she couldn't calm down at all.

After a groan of great annoyance, Xia Qingli fell straight on the bed. If it weren't for her feet and hands, she really wanted to wrap herself tightly with a quilt. She'd better never come out.

"Xia Qingli, you are really hopeless!" After talking to himself, Xia Qingli couldn't help patting his forehead.

"Do you have a headache?" Lu Qian's cold voice reached Xia Qingli's ears.

She was suddenly stunned, hid the emotion in her eyes deeply in the bottom of her eyes, raised a smile at the corners of her mouth and shook her head: "there is no discomfort, just eating too much."

Lu Qian didn't think much. Looking at Xia Qingli lying in bed without image, there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes and a trace of doting: "do you want to go out for a walk?"

Xia Qingli shook his head and refused.

Looking at her refusal without hesitation, Lu Qian sneered and raised the corners of his mouth. He no longer forced anything: "you have a good rest."

Lu Qian's suddenly cold face, Xia Qingli puzzled and grabbed his hair, confused.

Did she provoke Lu Qian?

Until Lu Qian left the room, Xia Qingli didn't understand. Where did she make Lu Qian angry? It's inexplicable that she was just fine.

After a heavy sigh, Xia Qingli was too lazy to think about it. She simply lay lazily in bed and looked at the night sky outside the window.

What happened today was like a movie. In front of her, scenes were broadcast. Lu Qian looked worried and afraid, and the heat was about to burn her kiss.

Xia Qingli unconsciously touched his lips, as if Lu Qian's taste remained on it