Only you can be my wife

When Lu Zhongxun returned to his residence, it was already more than five o'clock in the afternoon.

Liang Qingqian accompanied his mother-in-law song Puya in the living room to watch TV. When she saw him back, she went to meet him. When she approached, she saw that his face was not very good.

In other words, it's not that his face is not too good, it should be said that he looks in a bad mood.

"What's the matter with you?" Liang Qingqian looked at Lu Zhongxun, "why don't you look so happy?"

Lu Zhongxun came out of the hotel and talked to Zheng Beiyi for a while. Then he came back all the way. In fact, he was not as depressed as he was at the beginning. However, it will be affected by some factors, which is true.

But now, when asked by the little turnip, he didn't want to talk about his unhappiness and affect her mood, so he said with a smile: "no, it's just a little hungry."

After a while, it will be better after a while. Why should he say it?

"Hungry? Didn't you have lunch at noon

"Yes, but not much." Although he ordered so many dishes at noon, he didn't eat much because he thought of the good result. He had already dragged Zheng Beiyi away. "Oh. Mrs. Zhang is already cooking. I think it's fast. Would you like to have some fruit first? " After that, she suddenly began to smile and say, "if you don't like to eat those, you didn't buy me pregnant milk powder? It tastes good. Would you like me to add some to your drink Then she thought it was more fun and said, "you'll love it." How could Lu Zhongxun not see that the little turnip was making fun of? His mood seems to be a lot better in an instant, "what you buy is what you drink, I don't need it." A big man drinking pregnant milk powder? Ha ha Does he want his handsome face?

"Are you sorry?" Liang Qingqian blinked two times, "what is there? It's not something strange. Oh -- "she said in a long voice," you don't think that's what men should eat, do you? It's nothing. I won't tell others. Don't worry. ^”

“……” Lu Zhongxun glared at Liang Qingqian, "you mean it, don't you?" Finish saying, he stretched out his hand, gently pinched on Liang Qingqian's face, "wife, you are really more and more mischievous now."

"What are you doing? Murder your wife? "

Hearing this, Lu Zhongxun and Liang Qingqian both looked back to the sound source. Song Puya was standing on the decorative shelf behind them with her hands in her arms. At this time, she was staring at Lu Zhongxun with a pair of dissatisfied eyes.

Lu Zhongxun picked his eyebrows and said, "Ms. song, what are you looking at me for?"

Song Puya is another stare at him, "you stinky boy, you still don't let go!" Said, she rushed forward to pull away Lu Zhongxun also pinched Liang Qingqian's face hand, "is this how you do it?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"Are you still asking me? Why are you pinching Qingqian? You can pinch her, too? "

“……” Lu Zhongxun shrugged his shoulders gloomily. "I thought it was wrong. I pinched her for a while, but it was not heavy."

"Men's hands are heavy. Of course, you think the strength is light. Do people think so?"

Liang Qingqian listened and was about to speak. Lu Zhongxun said, "look, it's not red and it's nothing. Don't I just tease her? Look at your fussy appearance. "

In the past, even if he had some small moves like this, who is still shouting that the love between young people is so boring and makes people feel that love is beautiful?

Now?

He didn't give a hard hand. Look at his family, Ms. song!

"Wife, do you think so?"

Liang Qingqian looked at Lu Zhongxun and song Puya, "not heavy, mom."

"Qingqian, don't help him. That son of a bitch, sometimes he just doesn't know how to measure

"Ms. song, it's a bit too much for you." Lu Zhongxun said gloomily, "I don't know how to measure it? My wife, can I be nice to her

Before he was married, he was also a key object of love in Ms. song's heart. Now, as soon as he got married, and especially after the little turnip's head was pregnant, he could clearly feel that his position was slipping down.

He thought, after a while, when his little baby is born, he will be in this family I'm afraid that I may lose my position. ╮╯╯╯╭╭╭╭╯╯╭╭╯╯╯╯╯╯╭╭ Song Puya gave Lu Zhongxun a look, "before I was pregnant with you, your father would not treat me like this!"

“……” "Ms. song, everyone's lifestyle is different."

"Of course not." Song Puya nodded, "before, your father would not leave me alone at home, do you? Didn't you stay here just now, but did you still leave? "

"Ms. song, you don't make sense." Lu Zhongxun left this sentence, and then said to Liang Qingqian, "wife, go, let's go and see if dinner is about to start."Song Puya hummed, "I specially told Zhang Ma that she didn't have to cook your share today." Lu Zhongxun sighed helplessly, "OK, OK, don't you just watch me go today, and Miss Lu is waiting for me? As for talking like this? Today is the second day of my wedding. I haven't been happy yet. Are you sure you have to talk like this? →_ What's more, Mr. Ren and Mr. Lu have not said anything yet. " His family, Ms. song Isn't that too short?

But isn't he a member of the family? Why didn't she protect him? Liang Qingqian listened, but also quickly to pull song Puya's hand, "Mom, you see his attitude is so good now, you don't get angry with him." She thought about it and added, "if you're not happy, it's easy to get wrinkles. If you have wrinkles, you'll look old. Mom, you don't want to look like this, do you?" Song Puya heard it, and suddenly jumped, "Oh, I forgot it. ~~~~(>_

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