My wife is pure and pure

So with such preferences, even if she really has some fancy ideas, she is more willing to suppress them rationally.

Appropriate restraint and suppression can completely suppress one's own threshold and wait for the right opportunity.

The power that erupts must have a long history and last forever, not just a one-time enjoyment that can be released cleanly.

That may also be Luo Mingyu's cognitive expectation of a normal emotional life.

Of course, this does not mean that she is the type in the traditional sense, who will never be touched before marriage.

Rather, she pays great attention to the importance of emotional foreshadowing.

The most straightforward analogy is, if she has a beautiful childhood sweetheart who can play with bare buttocks since she was a child.

Then she can play with naked buttocks now, or even a few years earlier.

It's like giving the other party a taste of your own finger-licking...

That being said, she is a very bold and open girl.

Mengmeng is still far from this goal. '

Then... it is still a normal playground.

Tomorrow? Or the day after tomorrow?

Luo Mingyu felt that it shouldn't be too difficult to get virtuous value from Mengmeng.

Especially after she found out that she only needs to make the other party feel that Luo Mingyu has the taste of a wife.

Luo Mingyu has a lot more confidence in herself, for a simple girl like Mengmeng, she is sure to make some performances that make her have such an illusion.

But it's just cute.

After Luo Mingyu made a simple plan for tomorrow, he began to pick out fruits.

She didn't think about whether Mengmeng would not have time to be invited.

Mengmeng is always on call, and she also has this confidence in Mengmeng.

"Apple...Strawberry..."

Luo Mingyu is actually not very good at picking fruits, but she is good at eating them, but since she comes to such a supermarket, she always has some tips.

For example, find a shrewd-looking aunt or grandmother, and follow what they buy.

Of course, the quality of most of the fruits here will not have much difference, and there is not much room for selection.

Luo Mingyu did this on purpose to take into account the virtuous value.

Finally, after a pretentious selection, she pushed half a cart of fruit to the popsicle area.

ps: Moving is so tiring~(;′⌒`), my waist is 555~

Chapter 660 Efforts often don't get the results they deserve

For ice cream popsicles, Luo Mingyu has her own ability to choose.

Although the current ice cream has more varieties and more expensive prices, the taste and texture are actually not that much changed.

Luo Mingyu can choose according to her own taste, and she also believes that Aunt Bai, who has never been picky about food, will definitely not refuse.

Of course, considering the possible taste preferences and the occasional sense of freshness, she still chose some flavor brands that she had never eaten before.

A qualified wife must take into account the diverse tastes of family members.

For example, Ms. Ding Lan always remembers that Mr. Luo doesn't like seafood.

Whenever the main course at home is seafood, he will give him fried rice.

Luo Mingyu and her sister's taboos are also always in mind, even if the silly dog ​​at home doesn't like what she can remember.

As for Aunt Bai, Luo Mingyu hasn't seen any food that she clearly doesn't like, but she can even chew the coriander and chili oil in the chaos.

Therefore, it is the best way to ensure a variety of flavors as much as possible.

But also because of this, when Luo Mingyu paid the bill, she suddenly discovered a problem that she had ignored just now.

It can be said that she considered everything when purchasing, such as the taste, the color, and even the arrangement of Aunt Bai's oversized double-door refrigerator after returning home.

Shan just forgot how to get the contents of these two big bags back.

Especially the watermelon that looks very appetizing. Luo Mingyu just asked a shrewd aunt to help choose it.

She didn't dare to look for the younger aunt, fearing that she would be a potential mission target.

Pushing the shopping cart, Luo Mingyu looked at the elevator going upstairs, and fell silent for a while.

Although she worked hard at this weight, it was not impossible for her to carry it, and the supermarket here was not too far from Aunt Bai's house.

It can almost be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is opened outside the downstairs community.

but···

Luo Mingyu, who has never been good at strength, wanted to walk back with these two...

This will be a serious challenge to her physique.

Although some of the attribute points she gets every day are for strength.

However, this strength is definitely not needed when moving things.

At least the three sisters of the sphincter, urine-holding muscle and perineal muscle can't help at this time.

Hmm... maybe it will also shrink to a certain extent to cheer up, but it definitely can't bear a little burden.

In fact, if you only talk about the strength here, Luo Mingyu is not inferior to anyone, at least it is more than enough to hold something so that it does not flow out.

She can even keep the premise of not falling off and do radio gymnastics?

Whether she can persist is unknown, but Luo Mingyu doesn't want to try to verify it at all.

Luo Mingyu looked at the trolley with a sense of crisis in her heart.

If you are hesitating like this, it would be bad if you really want to provoke a freshly released mission target to strike up a conversation.

So, let’s work hard.

If it is normal food in some packaged bags, there is an option to return it, but fruit is not one of them.

At least, not this supermarket.

Of course, if Luo Mingyu went to play tricks and had to retire, it wouldn't be impossible, and after attracting attention like this, he would definitely encounter a new mission target.

Compared with the two evils, Luo Mingyu decided to work harder.

After taking a deep breath, Luo Mingyu forcefully lifted two sturdy plastic bags out of the shopping cart.

This heavy weight tightly tugged on her two thin arms.

I can't lift it up, but it's okay to grasp it with my claws.

Just like that, Luo Mingyu took the escalator back to the street outside.

An almost instant warm air wave hits the face, and the wind seems to be hot.

Luo Mingyu's body burst into a layer of sweat almost instantly, she was always so prone to sweat.

No matter what kind of water it is.

Fortunately for Luo Mingyu, she didn't need to cross the road, she could go back to Aunt Bai's neighborhood by slipping along the side of the road.

And in the afternoon there is shade too.

Luo Mingyu walked with difficulty while being careful of possible mission targets around him.

Seeing her struggling so much, many kind-hearted people came over and offered to help her carry her back, but Luo Mingyu declined all of them.

She wants such help, but she doesn't trust strangers.

Even if the opponent is not the mission target.

Just like that, Luo Mingyu, who had gone through untold hardships, finally returned to the community and walked through the unit door that would be opened by the grandmother on the first floor to breathe in the daytime.

Looking at the steps in front of her, Luo Mingyu briefly put down the fruit bag and popsicle bag in her hand.

It is precisely because of the presence of popsicles that Luo Mingyu cannot crawl like a snail.

After taking another deep breath, Luo Mingyu picked up the plastic bag in his hand again.

He lowered his head and climbed up.

The height of the fifth floor is as high as her physical strength can reach, but with these loads, it seems particularly reluctant.

However, under the urging of the crisis that was getting closer and closer, she still burst out with some powers that were usually invisible.

He rushed up to the fifth floor in one breath.

It's like when she asked her to create a certain mission target in the last few seconds of a 5-minute hidden mission challenge in a turbulent state, Luo Mingyu swiftly threw her butt out of the afterimage.

People are forced out.

As long as the situation is right and the pressure is in place, Luo Mingyu will occasionally explode a little bit.

Pressure and motivation can draw some equal signs at certain times.

But then a sentence came to her mind that completely froze her, and almost dropped the watermelon in her hand.

【Hey I said, do you have a key?】

"······"

Luo Mingyu stared silently at the anti-theft door in front of her for a few seconds, then looked down at the two large plastic bags in her hand.

He looked at the anti-theft door again, and then at the plastic bag.

"grass!"

Her uncontrollable yelling and cursing echoed in the corridor, and the crisp and pleasant cursive words were like a cool evening wind blowing across the hot field in her heart.

Refreshing and moist, cold and greasy.

But for Luo Mingyu herself, it was indeed a burst of anger.