Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

"There is a room downstairs. Take her to rest." He watched her put things away and stood up.

"Uncle." Little girl stood beside Feng Jingchen, patted Feng Jingchen's leg and looked up at him.

Feng Jingchen looked down and hid his hand slightly.

"For you to eat." The little girl held up the fish soup that she had been holding tightly, and said eagerly, "uncle, would you like to give your mother some more blood?"

Lu Shiran is stunned. Xiaoniuniu wants fish soup, which is for Feng Jingchen.

"Uncle, give me a little more, give me a little..." The little girl put out a little slap and lifted up the fish soup with the other hand.

"Be careful." Lu Shiran went to pick up the fish soup and said heartily, "don't hit yourself."

"Uncle, here you are..."

Seeing her reach out, Xiaoniu hid quickly and insisted on giving Feng Jingchen the fish soup. My thin arm has been holding things all night. At this time, I am already sore, and I have no strength to carry the fish soup. The plastic bowl fell from her small palm, and the delicious fish soup was poured onto Feng Jingchen and herself.

She was stunned, waved her small hand back, and looked at Feng Jingchen in horror.

"It's OK. It's OK. Just wash it up." Lu Shiran hugs her and coaxes her in a low voice.

Feng Jingchen didn't react. The little thing began to cry, "Wow, Uncle Angry, uncle angry... "

"He was not angry." Lu picked ran carried her to the sofa and wiped her face with a tissue.

The clothes Feng Jingchen just put on were full of fish soup and fish meat. He twisted his eyebrows and was ready to go in and change them.

"The little girl cries suddenly big," uncle is angry, mother has no blood. "

Lu Shiran couldn't coax her. She was deeply distressed by the little guy. She quickly stopped Feng Jingchen and said, "can't you just smile and say something?"

"Well?" Feng Jingchen suddenly turned around and left.

"Hello, Hello, hello..." Lu Shiran jumped up, grabbed his wrist and pulled him to the sofa. "I'll wash your clothes for you. You'll coax her. I can't coax her."

"I won't either." Feng Jingchen is full of black lines. Can he tell her? He was afraid of such soft little things. They were so weak that they were little monsters from outer space.

"Smile." Lu Shiran pressed him to sit down, pushed his two index fingers to his mouth, pushed it up and forced him to smile. "You laugh at women like thieves, but not girls?"

Feng Jingchen's face became more black. He grabbed her fingers and threatened in a low voice: "don't make trouble."

Lu Shiran said with a playful smile, "I don't want to offend you. Feng Zong, you should change your clothes quickly."

Feng Jingchen jumped up and gently patted her on the back of her head. "I'll clean you up."

Lu Shiran watched him run in, thought for a moment, and said out loud, "Mr. Feng, your sister-in-law likes you, do you know?"

He opened the door and looked out.

Lu Shiran could not help but lower his eyes and his face was burning hot.

Food, sex.

Not only men, but women. It depends on who can keep the bottom line and eat the people who will follow them for a lifetime.

Without comparison, Lu Shiran would not have any feelings. She and Xu Yangze also went to the beach to play, and Xu Yangze was in good shape, but she did not have any wrong idea about Xu Yangze. On the contrary, it was Feng Jingchen, who always upset her.

"Wait for me to change." He closed the door.

Lu Shiran wanted to say something else, but on second thought, he probably knew it all the time. Otherwise, how could he have lived here alone instead of living with them?

He changed clothes and came out. He twisted his eyebrows to look at the girl. "There is a bathroom inside. Wash her first."

Lu Shiran bathed the kitten and the dog. The first time he bathed a child, he carried her into the bathroom. He was immediately dumbfounded. The local tyrant's bath is so big. What should I do if the small things sink in.

Look around and turn on the faucet of his basin and let her sit in it. As she washed, she cried, and her voice was hoarse. Before washing, she fell asleep with her head down.

Lu Shiran carried her out with difficulty, tossed her clean, and put on the general T-shirt of Feng Jingchen. She was like a baby silkworm wrapped in a cocoon. Her black soft hair was slightly curled, and it was very lovely to put it on her little pink face.

Such a beautiful girl, her son of a bitch will regret it one day!

She put the little guy on his big bed and rushed to the bed herself. When she washed her clothes, she was already wet by water. In addition, she had a bad day's sweat.

Holding his dirty clothes for a long time, would you like to wash them for him? If you wash it, it seems that you want to paste him. If you don't wash it, it's a little girl's dirty again

"Well, I don't think you can look down on me for such a noble thing. Go to the dry cleaner." She pulled out her fingers and took his clothes out of the laundry basket. She only washed the little girl's clothes.

The sound of the water clattered. Feng Jingchen came to see him slowly. The little things occupied his bed, and she occupied his bathroom. She was obviously washed, with long, wet hair and the smell of his shampoo, but she was still wearing dirty clothes.Looking at him in the mirror, Lu Shiran wanted to ask, what are we? In love? If so, he didn't say so. If it's not, we'll send the car, pay the medical fee, and hug and kiss

He leaned against the door for a moment and came slowly.

Seeing him approaching, Lu Shiran suddenly poured water on him.

Feng Jingchen's quick eyes and quick hands caught her wrists and flashed the water.

With his movements, Lu Shiran was pulled to the front of his body. They looked at each other for a moment. She took back her hand and said stiffly, "I'm going to go down."

"Right here."

He leaned forward, his hands on the door and trapped her in front of him.

"If you want to be beautiful, play by yourself."

With a red face, Lu Shi got out of his arm flexibly, picked up the little girl and left. But the moment Lu picked her up, Lu found out that little girl had drawn a big map on his gray sheet! She has no experience. She doesn't know that children should go to bed for convenience. Quietly look at him, see him holding arms standing by the bed, not aware of the situation here, so run.

Holding the baby in one hand and carrying what I put on the sofa in the other hand, those things fell out of the never tightened zipper and spilled all over the place.

Feng Jingchen chuckled a few times and strode out. As he passed by the big bed, the abnormal smell finally caught his attention. He quickly turned his head and saw the dark gray in the middle of the gray sheet, and his face turned green.

"Lu Shiran, you..."

He trod over to get her back and change the sheets. Lu Shiran can't care about her children. She can't help but watch him step over her photos and quickly admit defeat.

"I wash, let me pick up first."

"Change the sheets first." Feng Jingchen didn't step back. He took her and threw her to the big bed.

Lu Shiran had no choice but to hold little girl in her arms. First she lifted up a single corner and then put her there. She changed the bed sheet for him.

Feng Jingchen picked up her things, threw them on the sofa, and then sat down to see her busy.

From watching her wash clothes to watching her change the sheets, he found the process very interesting and enjoyable. In fact, a girl like her is also a big favorite in the family. In his opinion, it should not be like this. But her movements are clearly very skilled, three under five divided by two, to lay the sheets.

That's what a good wife is.

The corners of his lips were light, and his fingers slipped on the things he had just picked up. The cold feeling made him look down. A large stack of photos made him suddenly curious. Is there anyone else taking photos now? He picked it up and saw that it was full of Wu Qianqian. On the way to work, on the way to work

He frowned and looked up at her. How could she have so many photos of Wu Qianqian? After flipping for a while, his eyes fell on one of the photos. After staring for a while, he took his mobile phone and left.

"Why, people." Lu Shiran smoothed the sheets and went back to the office to see that the others had disappeared!

The stack of photos scattered on the sofa, the top one is the one that Yu Wenhe and Wu Qianqian bought flowers in a flower shop. She sat down and looked at the picture for a while, full of doubts. Did she go to see the short haired first love?

It's gambling to develop a relationship with a man like him. Lu's courage has been cooking in the pot for a whole day. As soon as he left, it was like the burning firewood was suddenly pulled away and poured a bucket of cold water.

……

The car sped through the night light, and the wind came in through the window, blowing on his gloomy face. Turning over the ancient pavement, lawyer Wu's car appeared in sight.

"People." He slammed into the door and asked in a deep voice.

"In the car." Lawyer Wu pointed to the car.

He put one hand on the door and bent down to look inside. The girl with short hair was playing with her mobile phone. When she heard his voice, she looked up timidly. He took a deep breath, opened the door and sat down. In a deep voice, he said, "repeat what you said."