Seeing her face wrinkled into steamed stuffed buns, Mu Tianyan only felt funny, and his deep eyes were full of laughter.

While she was thinking about him in her heart, she suddenly grabbed her red lips, took a bite and left like last time.

After all, his wife hasn't fully accepted him yet. We still have to take our time to be intimate.

As long as my wife gets used to it, she can naturally go further in the future.

Lu Zijia, who did not know Mu Tianyan's big tail wolf's small mind, was not angry after he "bit".

He gave him a blank look and directly exposed him, "I think you're looking for an excuse to take advantage of me."

Well, in fact, she didn't react until she was taken advantage of. The ultimate goal of this black man.

Mu Tianyan chuckled, his low voice with obvious pleasure, "madam is so clever."

Madam is not angry. Can he take advantage of his wife for a longer time next time?

Lu Zijia, "..." Mu Er Shao, you are the living king of hell. It's really good to admit that you take advantage of others so openly!

Image, your tall image!

Finally, Lu Zijia, who was a little oppressed in his heart, raised his two claws on Mu Tianyan's gorgeous face. He opened the door happily not for a while, and then blocked the big tail wolf behind him out of the door.

The big tailed wolf Mu Tianyan looked at the eye-catching door, "..."

Maybe it's time for him to find a way to change his wife's room!

……

After breakfast the next day, Lu Zijia thought of going for a walk around the bumping Bai Xiao's house first.

But when I read the address written on the folder, I suddenly felt familiar.

After thinking carefully, isn't this the next door to song Zixuan's unlucky home!

Tut Tut, there is such a neighbor. Fortunately, the unlucky guy was sent abroad since childhood, otherwise he would be even more unlucky.

After thinking about it, Lu Zijia had an idea in his heart. He took out his mobile phone and called song Zixuan.

After hanging up, Lu Zijia went to find the ghost boy who was killed last night.

On the other side, the Song family.

A rush of footsteps came from upstairs.

Sitting in the living room, Mr. Song and Fang Yueqiu couldn't help looking at the stairs. When they saw their grandson (son) running down the stairs in a hurry, they thought something had happened.

"Son, what's the matter with you? What happened? " Fang Yueqiu hurried over, grabbed her son who was about to rush to the kitchen and asked worried.

Song Zixuan was caught by his own mother. He couldn't help being a little worried, but he still opened his mouth and explained, "Lu Zijia just called and asked me to do something for her."

"Master Lu?"

Fang Yueqiu was surprised. Then she didn't ask what to do for Lu Zijia. She turned her son around and rushed to the door. She also told her, "then go and do it quickly. You must help Master Lu, you know!"

Song Zixuan, who was driven away by his mother, "..." he hasn't had breakfast yet! Is it your son?

But in the end, he was urged by his mother and drove out of the door

Song Zixuan raised his head 45 degrees and felt deeply sad when he looked at the closed iron door in front of him.

After his mother had Master Lu, his son was directly left behind. It was really... Too ruthless and unreasonable!

But after being sad at his big iron gate, song Zixuan still went to the next door neighbor's house.