Love is Deep: Mr.Lu's New Lover

The words fell. Before Qin Yufei reacted, he turned and left.

Qin Yufei stared at his back and muttered for a long time, "I don't need you to send any nutrition!"

Shen Jiayu didn't seem to hear it and left without looking back.

Qin Yufei stood in place, helpless, but finally turned to the stairs.

She lives in an old-fashioned residential building, not a community, and there is no intelligent lock for stairs, so the safety factor is not high.

However, the price is cheap.

In addition, Qin Yufei thinks she doesn't go out much and basically stays at home. Therefore, there is no risk of commuting or walking at night.

It doesn't matter.

Just now, she has a very serious problem.

Right hand hurt, how to take the mouse, how to draw comics?

Qin Yufei is a comic book writer. She really belongs to the kind who eats by craft, but her hands are temporarily abandoned

Her comic book hasn't been handed in yet. What should I do!

……

In the evening

The two bodyguards of Qinglan escorted him back to the training center.

Xiao Zhengxi has returned and is playing with his new favorite toy, plasticine, at home.

Seeing Lan Qing coming back, Xiao Zhengxi immediately rushed over and hugged her legs excitedly, "Mom, you're back. I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Lan Qing grinned, "is there anything you want to share with me?"

"Yes, I pinched our family." Then he took the booty in his hand to Lan Qing.

Lan Qing looked down at the rubber clay figurine pinched by Xiao Zhengxi. He just couldn't cry or laugh.

Xiao Zhengxi said solemnly, "Mom, look, this is Dad, this is mom, this is Xiao Xixi."

The so-called clay figurine, in fact, is a shape like a silkworm chrysalis, and then add a round plasticine ball.

This makes Lan Qing think of a word, carrot head.

The three clay figurines all have the same shape, but the only difference is the color.

Lan Qing smiled and said solemnly, "well, Xi Xi is great. If you reform it carefully, you will pinch it better."

"OK, I'll pinch my father handsome!" Xiao Zhengxi answered with a smile.

Lan Qing felt funny. If Lu Boyan saw his rubber clay figurine like this, he would probably dislike it.

This plasticine really doesn't look good at all, let alone handsome.

However, we can't attack Xiao Zhengxi's self-confidence, so we can only encourage him.

Just thinking about what to say, I heard a sound from the gate.

Turning around, Lu Boyan pushed the door and came in.

Lan Qing hasn't responded yet. Xiao Zhengxi has got up and ran over, hugged his legs again and warmly welcomed Lu Boyan.

"Dad, you're back. Come and see the rubber clay figurine I pinch. It's beautiful!"

Then he handed the clay figurine being transformed to Lu Boyan, "Dad, look, this is you oh, isn't it so handsome."

Lu Boyan looked down, his eyebrows slightly picked and couldn't help laughing, "well, very handsome."

Lan Qing, who listened to the landing blog, couldn't help laughing. In order to encourage her son, a carrot head can be said to be very handsome.

As if he guessed Lan Qing's careful thinking, Lu Boyan turned and looked at her, but he didn't speak.

Lan Qing was a little guilty and said, "you play, I'll make dinner!"

……

Although Lu Boyan has worked around the clock to cook dinner, Lan Qing is more willing to do it himself.

Lan Qing always felt that the family gathered around the dinner table was a good opportunity to promote feelings and a way to make the atmosphere of the family better.

Therefore, she is willing to cook dinner by herself and feed her husband and son, which will make her more satisfied and happy.

When I was busy, my vest suddenly warmed up.

Someone hugged her from behind, put his head on the side of her face, didn't speak, just rubbed her face and kissed her intentionally or unintentionally.

"Lu Boyan, come on, I'm cooking! It itches. " LAN qingjiao said angrily, but she actually liked such intimacy.

"You cook your food and I kiss my wife." Lu Boyan said brazenly.

Like Lan Qing, he enjoyed such a quiet and sweet time.

Before, he never thought that he would one day be so greedy for home time with his wife and family.

But now he feels more and more at home.

It's amazing to think that a person who rejected his wife and children in the past is so homesick now.

Lan Qing joked, "would you be stunned if you let your employees know that their domineering president is so sticky?"

"Well, they already know I'm a wife slave."

Lu Boyan closed his eyes and leaned his head on Lan Qing's shoulder.

In fact, this posture is a little tired for him, because he is too much higher than Lanqing. When he wants to do this, he has to bend his back.

It's more comfortable to hold her when you're lying in bed.

Hearing the speech, Lan Qing only felt that he couldn't cry. Looking back at Lu Boyan, he only saw his thick dark hair and couldn't help but get angry.

"What wife slave? I don't have a strong slave to you. "

However, mentioning his wife slave, Lan Qing remembered another word, daughter slave.

It is said that my daughter is the lover of my father's last life. Many fathers spoil and love their daughter.

Thinking of this, Lan Qing asked, "Mr. Lu, do you want a daughter? Now we talk more about daughter slaves. "

"OK, I'll try my best tonight." Lu Boyan's outspoken answer seemed to be pregnant tonight.

Lan Qing could not laugh or cry. After turning off the fire, he turned back and looked at Lu Boyan. He hesitated and said, "however, I may not be pregnant. What should I do?"

Lu Boyan knew what Lanqing was worried about. He looked at her gently and said seriously:

"Don't worry, children are gifts. They should be there sometimes. Don't worry if you don't have them. It's good to have Xixi."

Lan Qing gave a sound, didn't speak any more, forced out a smile and said, "take out the bowl first. I'll put out the lotus root slices and have dinner."

"OK." Lu Boyan didn't think much. After kissing Lan Qing on the face, he turned to get the dishes and chopsticks.

Lan Qing also turned around as if nothing had happened. He seemed very calm to serve dishes, but he was a little sad in his heart.

Sad that it's hard to have children.

Think about it carefully. How good would it be if the child were still there?

At present, Lan Qing deeply realized Lin Lanyu's mood when she thought of such a regret.

It's really heartbreaking to watch a little life lose and be a mother.

……

In the evening, LAN washed and rinsed, and lay in bed with a book on nutrition he had been fascinated with recently.

It wasn't long before Lu Boyan came back, but Lan Qing didn't lift his head and looked very seriously.

Seeing where Lanqing was reading, Lu Bo walked over with a smile and directly put his face in front of Lanqing and asked for a kiss.

She took away the book in her hand and whispered in a hoarse voice.

"Your husband doesn't even look at it when he comes. Is the book so good?"

Lan Qing smiled and kissed him on his lips. He said and pushed him, "don't make trouble. Go take a bath. It's dirty."

"Dislike me?" Lu Boyan pretended to be angry.

"No."

"Sophistry!" Lu Boyan took a bite on the side of her neck and took a strong breath, "it's really fragrant!"

"Lu Boyan..." Lan Qing shouted helplessly, "don't make trouble!"

Lu Boyan turned his head and looked at her eyes closely. His eyes were cunning. "Put on that skirt tonight. I want to see it."

Hearing the speech, Lan Qing's face was hot, but he was inexplicably guilty“ No. "

That dress is a set of love and fun pajamas.