"Good!" Song Jincheng smiles.
Lu Jixiang licked his lower lip and continued: "I think you are good to me. It seems that you have exceeded the normal range!"
"What is the normal range?" Song Jincheng laughs.
This girl loves to think about problems all day long. She is not only curious, but also flexible. She likes to think about strange problems.
But there is no way, who let this girl is his, ten years of age difference, doomed at some time, he had to tolerate her, and try to put herself in her place!
At the beginning, he will feel very tired, but after the accumulation of time, he gradually get used to it.
For such a long time, his request for her has always been very simple. As long as the girl can be safe, he will be relieved!
At the moment, Lu Jixiang is still struggling.
"Anyway, you are so kind to me. You even help me wash my underwear. Well, even my mother hasn't done it for me!"
At this point, she is not very nice.
In fact, she is too lazy. If she works harder, how can song Jincheng wash those things for her?
Cough!
Typical villains complain first!
Song Jincheng is really speechless.
He looked at the girl and said, "do you mean I did something wrong when I washed for you?"
"Er..." Lu Jixiang thought about it and shook his head. "No, you didn't do anything wrong... It's just, er, you're cultivating my laziness!"
Song Jincheng pick eyebrows, feel quite strange: "you are my wife, I am willing to spoil you, used to you, is this to cultivate your inertia?"
Lu Jixiang is a little confused.
"Isn't it, isn't it?"
Song Jincheng dropped his eyes slightly and looked down.
"If you don't like it, I won't do it in the future."
"Oh, no, no, no!" Lu Jixiang heard the speech and quickly said, "I don't like it. It's just that you're so kind to me. It makes me feel like I've been raised in captivity."
"Captive?"
Song Jincheng picked her eyebrows and looked into her eyes. "Who did you listen to?"
"Isn't it?" Lu Jixiang's stuffy way.
The man showed a smile thoroughly, stretched out his hand to put her in his arms again, the voice was like spring breeze: "yes, I'm raising you in captivity, don't you like it!"
Lu Jixiang buried his head in his arms and said nothing.
She likes it!
Of course she does!
In this world, which woman can withstand this gentle nest? Can withstand this man's infinite doting?
She is no exception.
Early in the morning, when the first ray of sunlight into the earth, a hotel room, the door is being gently opened, and then, a tall and tough figure slowly projected to the ground.
No one could see the expression on his face because of the light behind his back.
Step by step, he came in with a cold face like a knife, and his sharp black eyes were staring at the sleeping little body on the big bed.
At this time, he Baobao is sleeping soundly.
She is doing a sweet dream, in the dream, she became a beautiful white swan, she bent her neck, with beautiful wings, flying freely in the blue sky.
She flies and flies, flying over the purple lavender garden, all the way to the distance.
All of a sudden——
The original blue sky, suddenly rose a black vortex.
Unable to prevent, she swayed left and right, and fluttered her wings to break free from the strong suction of the vortex.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard she flapped her wings, she still couldn't escape the big black mouth.
She was ruthlessly engulfed by the black vortex, she could see nothing, instinctively wanted to open her mouth for help, but was blocked by something.
She can't breathe.
"Well --"
He Baobao was scared to open her eyes.
However, what makes her even more creepy is that at this moment, there is a person on her body, who is kissing her and pestering her heavily.
"Wu Wu Wu..."
He Baobao struggled in horror, and grabbed his two little hands at the face of the person on his body.
"Baby!"
A male voice of reprimand.
Seems, a little familiar!
He Baobao opened her eyes and looked at the man with dim tears.
With a bang, the wall lamp lights up.
This time, she finally saw the originator.
"Brother Dongting!"
She exclaimed in surprise, and there were twinkling tears in her beautiful big eyes.
He Dongting looked at the little girl on the bed, and some place in his heart almost became a pool of water.
"Nightmare?"
He asked, bending over and carefully lifting the girl's upper body.
He Baobao didn't speak, but with a small mouth, he looked at him pitifully.
"OK, OK, it's OK, baby!" He Dongting was very patient. He held the girl in his arms and patted her slender back with his big hand: "did you dream of monsters?"
"Well."
He Baobao nodded gently in his arms.
He Dongting sighed and said: "you see, this is the consequence that you have to go out alone. Have you had a nightmare? What would you do now if I wasn't with you, huh? "
This man is smart, always can find the right opportunity to educate his girl.
Sure enough, after hearing this, he Baobei quickly put out his little hand and hugged his waist.
"Brother Dongting!"
She soft cry out a voice, side raised small head from his bosom, wet black eyes, so looking at him.
"Well?"
He Dongting lowered his head, gently kisses the girl on the lip and said, "did you drink milk before going to bed?"
He Baobao shakes his head.
Finally, she added, "they don't know that I want to drink milk before I go to bed, and I don't want to trouble anyone."
He Dongting hooked his lips and said, "but if you don't drink milk, you won't sleep well."
He Baobao pouts her little mouth.
He Dongting was amused by her actions.
He was very happy: "silly girl!"
"I hate it
He Baobao is so coy and angry that he goes to the man's arms all the time.
He Dongting holds her small buttocks and embraces the whole person in his arms.
His embrace has always been generous and domineering.
He Baobao has been used to it for a long time. She twines her hands and feet around him, narrows her eyes slightly, and her face is pink. She looks like a valuable cat.