Mr. Xiao's Unconditional Love

439 Mrs. Lu is really barbaric

Mrs. Lu is really barbaric!

The black T was torn from the collar all the way to the joint of the shoulder and the arm, revealing the man's bronze-colored muscles and his sexy shoulder. On his shoulder, there was a scar the size of a coin and newly formed skin was still faint pink.

"It hurts to look at it..." she said, full of heartache and delicate jade. Her slender fingers gently caressed the scar.

He lowered his head and was about to comfort her when he felt a wet and warm feeling on his shoulder.

He saw her lying on his shoulder, kissing the wound.

...

When he passed by the living room, he heard the theme song of the TV series coming from the TV that had been broadcasting the news.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!"

"We're here! I want to watch TV!" Ye Qiao, who is intoxicated, suddenly became energetic and struggled to get out of his arms.

Lu Beixiao's face was full of black lines. He was caught off guard and she slipped out of his arms. Ye Qiao fell to the ground and crawled toward the TV.

"Let us live in the world of mortals with ease, riding horses to share the prosperity of the world~" she sang along with the theme song of the TV series, "Sing out the joy in your heart to wine and wine and seize the youth with vigor..."

As she sang, she jumped around excitedly.

Lu Beixiao just stood up speechless as he watched how his wife acted.

In his wife's eyes, he was not as interesting as the TV series that was playing.

"TV series in this era are all just damn good. My favorite is still the TVB detective series, 'Senior Sister Tuo Gun' and 'Forensic Evidence'. F*ck, I'm so excited!" Ye Qiao muttered to herself, took the remote control and adjusted the channel.

Lu Xiaogun's voice was suddenly heard, "Stupid Ye Qiao! You're drunk! Shut Up!"

"Lu Xiaogun don't make a noise. It's TV show time now. There are no cartoons on!" Ye Qiao said loudly.

"Idiot! Daddy will know that you're reborn!" Lu Xiaogun exclaimed.

"Ah!" Ye Qiao was shocked by what Lu Xiaogun had said.

"Last time I read the newspaper, it said that it was all there... why isn't it there... let's watch 'Zhuan Zhuan Ge Ge' instead!" she tried to explain herself subtly.

How will she ever be able to cover her mistake up.

"I'm not drunk, just a few cans of beer. Why is my mind in a mess? I have everything... I fell asleep, am I dreaming?"

"Lu Xiaogun even fought with me to watch TV. Lu Xiaogun, the future son of brother Xiao and I. Why am I dreaming about him again..." Ye Qiao scratched her head with one hand, patted her head with the other hand and muttered to herself.

Ye Qiao, who was acting like a drama queen, felt someone behind her. She slowly raised her head and turned her neck around. She saw Lu Beixiao looking at her as if he was crazy.

It came as no surprise because even Ye Qiao herself thought she was going crazy.

She leaned back and fell onto his chest. His arms were around her waist as she looked up at him. She smiled so much that her eyes were like crescent moons.

"Brother Xiao, I'm not drunk. I'm really not drunk. Hehe..."

She had to act like she was drunk so that he would not suspect her. Lu Beixiao really did think that she was drunk and just spouting nonsense. He was an atheist and does not believe in supernatural powers.

"I... I still remember. I remember to punish you by kneeling on the remote control! Quick, kneel! I'll make you naked in front of other women in the future!" she said domineeringly, holding the remote control in her hand.

He didn't say anything. He just bent forward and picked her up.

Just as he threw her onto the bed. When he went up, he saw a bunch of dried roses in the vase on the bedside table and his face darkened again.

"Who sent them?" he asked.

"You did," Ye Qiao replied.

Lu Beixiao raised his eyebrows upon hearing her reply.

"Did you forget? On the night of the Qixi Festival, you went to the shop with a bunch of red roses to look for me and in the end... something else happened," she said.

Only when she went to the milk tea shop did she knew that Lu Beixiao had brought her flowers. Ouyang and the others gave her these twelve red roses. It was the first time he gave her flowers in this life and she took them back as if they were her treasures. More than twenty days had passed but she couldn't bear to throw them away.

Lu Beixiao eyes were burning with passion and his chest was heaving up and down. He was touched by these little details of hers.

...

When he woke up, it was 7:45am already!

"Ahhh! How can I get to school in fifteen minutes?!" Ye Qiao, who was only wearing a nightgown, scratched her head and exclaimed.

Lu Beixiao, who had already gotten up to make breakfast, walked to the door from outside. The corners of his mouth curled up lovingly at the sight of her. He looked at the anxious Mrs. Lu and reached out to take a pillow that was thrown at him.

"It's all your fault!" Ye Qiao shouted.

As she had drank alcohol the night before, her head was spinning from the hangover she gotten.

A handsome man in jeans and a black shirt leaned against the door frame.

Another pillow was thrown over and he sat on the bed. The little woman on the bed rolled her eyes at him.

How cute!

The smile on Lu Beixiao's lips widened, revealing his neat white teeth. He raised his wrist to look at his million-dollar watch that Ye Qiao had given him and said, "You still have thirteen minutes. Three minutes to wash up and get dressed. Ten minutes on the road should be enough. I'll drive you to school."

Hearing that he was going to drive her to school, Ye Qiao completely lost the anger she had from waking up late and her heart was bursting. How many times has she fantasized of this moment for the past 2 years? Finally the time has come.

Mr. Lu had already gone to the closet and took out a set of clothes that he had already made for her. He even had her underwear ready and threw them on the bed. He picked her up and carried her to the bathroom with one arm.

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