His Surprised Love

Lu Nancheng stood slightly drunk outside the door of the car. He walked around her white face with his drunken eyes, and suddenly grabbed her with his big hand.

Song Jin had to move to the inside, let him sit up.

"Drunk?"

"Drive."

He stretched out his hand to untie the button on his neck. It seemed that he was very upset. Song Jin was still sitting on one side. Yu Guangli ignored him. After waiting for the meeting, he suddenly leaned over and pulled her over.

He smelled of wine and seemed to breathe. She twisted her neck and said goodbye.

"Disgusted?"

Song Jin doesn't know what happened to him, but she still keeps her face away.

"You drink too much."

"Not much. I know you're my wife."

“……”

The driver quietly looked back and raised the baffle in the back seat to form a closed space.

Lu Nancheng is still pulling her. Song Jin opens it. He continues, opens it again, and continues. He insists on pulling her into his arms.

Song Jin had no choice but to get close to her. Her mind was interrupted: "you are crazy about wine."

"I'm not drunk, darling. Don't move."

His cold face loomed in the dim light of the car. Occasionally, the light outside the window flashed by and just fell on him.

He hugs very tightly, almost strangles her to death, Song Jin has to honestly lie in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

Is this man tired of socializing? unhappy?

From the beginning, she knew that Lu Nancheng was in a high position, and she was naturally tired when she had a heavy burden.

"You take a break. We'll be home in a minute."

He has no voice, even if the eyes are closed, the brain is telling rotation, he met Zhuang Jingrui in the club, two people and smoked a cigarette.

He didn't know his mood at that time. He heard that Zhuang Shaoyang was on a blind date recently. As an elder, he never thought about his marriage. He didn't know for whom he was doing this.

If there is a man for his wife has not been married for more than 20 years, even deliberately want to reveal her true identity, let her return to the track before, he will not.

Lu Nancheng touched her black head. It seemed that she was not happy. He rubbed her hard, which made Song Jin hairy and bit him.

She happened to bite the location of sensitive, so that he had a moment to feel, but also mischievous.

The old aunt's face was thin, and she was in the car. She refused to cooperate, bit and quarreled. They made noises from time to time behind her. The driver had a headache. Fortunately, the car entered the old house.

Song Jin kicks on his trousers, leaving a black footprint and slams the door angrily.

Lu Nancheng sat in the car and slowed down. Just now, her foot was not light. It was a solid kick.

The driver turned back and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, I'll help you down?"

"No, go back."

He pushed the door open and got out of the car. He looked up at the light in the bedroom upstairs. She was so quick.

He did not worry, slowly along the steps upstairs, even if it is late at night, the old house is still bright, but very quiet.

After entering the door, Song Jin went to the bathroom. She felt that she was stained with wine, mixed with his overbearing breath, and needed to wash well.

But after she washed it, she regretted that she forgot to take the clothes, and the bath towel on the shelf was gone. Song Jin didn't care. Let's wait until it was washed.

Lu Nancheng listened to the clattering sound of water. His throat moved and he swallowed several times. He stood on the terrace and lit a cigarette. The gray smoke just came out of his mouth and was blown away by the night wind.

He leaned against the railing and smoked two cigarettes in a row, but his mood didn't go down. Suddenly he heard a voice coming from the bathroom, and he put out the last cigarette.

Song Jin has finished washing, but she doesn't have any clothes to hide. She can't go out naked like this. She's not so open.

"Lu Nancheng, get me a pajama."

"Well, please."

“……”

Song Jin stands inside and reaches out her hand. At first she hears that she is not calm.

She closed the bathroom door tightly, thinking that there was something wrong with Lunan city tonight. First she was in the car, and now she is.

"How?"

"Daddy."

"Ah."

Lu Nancheng's face turned black, and his feet were still, staring at the door lock.

"Then you can spend the night in it."

“……”

This man is really cruel. Song Jin just shows off her eloquence and offends him.

"Let's talk about it."

"It's not negotiable. Maybe you can come out directly."

"Lu Nancheng, you are such a cheapskate."

"Yes, I'm mean and mean."

Song Jin has no choice but to come true.

The temperature of the bathroom that has just taken a bath is much higher than that outside. Even standing here, I feel hot.She quietly opened the door to reveal a little crack, just saw him standing in front of his hands around the chest, a look waiting to see a good play, she immediately closed the door.

Lu Nancheng knew that she would not come out like this and would beg him.

He sat down at the head of the bed and waited for a long time. Finally, a voice came from inside. This time, he was obviously weak.

"Lu Nancheng, let's talk about it."

"Good."

"How can you help?"

"Call dad every day."

“……”

This man is suddenly experienced what, so persistent when the father.

"I can call it now."

"No, every day."

This is really exciting, Song Jin decided to appease him, reluctantly agreed.

Lu Nancheng gives her the clothes with satisfaction. Song Jin puts them on and comes out. Her face turns red and she drinks a glass of water.

Side head turns his one eye, unexpectedly satisfied of looking at her, she immediately don't head past: "you quickly take a bath."

Someone was finally urged to go in, Song Jin also climbed to the bed, comfortable lying down, without waiting for him to come out, had turned off the light to sleep.

Today is really a tiring day. My messy brain is quiet now. Turning over, it seems that the quilt is full of his smell, so I just kick the quilt away.

After washing, Lu Nancheng came out and saw that she didn't cover the quilt. She was lying with her legs open and belly facing up. He wanted to sleep in the middle. He went over to touch her and was kicked on her chest.

"Sleep well."

"I fell asleep."

Her sleeping posture has always been dishonest, and sometimes she would like to be in the middle. If it wasn't for him, she would sleep in a mess.

When she was sleeping with her, Lu Nancheng didn't get used to it. She kept a clear distance from herself before going to bed, but after waking up in the morning, she was not in such a posture. Occasionally, she would ride on him like an octopus.

Seeing her motionless, Lu Nan Cheng raised his hand and patted his stomach. He immediately woke up the ticklish man and rolled away.

He got a place to lie down, turned off the light at the head of the bed and pulled the quilt over her.

In the dark, Lu Nancheng tried to get her, but he didn't get anything. What about the people?