Xia Xiwan asked her aunts to call her by her name, Wan Wan, but she didn't know why aunts always like to call her Miss Wan Wan. My uncle's name is really strange.
Xia Xiwan's delicate skin was dyed with a layer of rose like red. She turned around, stretched out her white fingers, and boldly hooked the man's handsome and resolute jaw. "That's Mr. Lu. I have a lot of land here. Lu Xiansheng is a rich woman. Why don't you stay and be my prime minister? I'll support you ~"
Lu Hanting His life dictionary has not been "Bao. Yang" this word, he lowered his eyes, clean and clear man breath pressure into her, "want me to eat soft food ah, originally you figure my color."
Xia Xiwan resisted the green and astringent shame and looked at him provocatively, "nonsense, how can I be your color? I am clearly Greedy for your body
Lu Hanting's eyes sank and went straight to her pretty red lips.
Xia Xiwan was scared and snored softly. She grabbed a red strawberry and put it in his mouth. Her soft body retreated from his arms and began to cook noodles seriously. "Mr. Lu, please be honest with me. In my territory, you must listen to me!"
Lu Hanting chewed open the strawberry. Grandma's sweet strawberry flavor spread quickly in her mouth. He reached for the girl jueli's little face and pinched it. "I really want to support you. That's not enough. Do you understand, Mrs. Lu?"
“…”
Come on, she's totally despised!
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Two people ate noodles together, aunt Zhao's hand rolled noodles with exclusive sauce, how to eat all delicious, Xia Xiwan stood up, "Mr. Lu, you go to wash the dishes."
Lu Hanting cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, then looked at her, "what are you doing?"
"I'll wash your clothes." Xia Xiwan ran into the room.
At this time, aunt Zhou came in, holding some new clothes in her hand, looked at Lu Hanting and said respectfully, "uncle, I made some new clothes for you and miss wanwan. Do you think they fit?"
Lu Hanting looked at the top-grade materials and the exquisite threads. This is a Jiangnan embroiderer.
"Put it first."
"Yes."
Aunt Zhou put down her clothes.
At this time, Xia Xiwan's voice came from inside, "Aunt Li, why did you wash my clothes again?"
Aunt Li is cleaning the glass with a dishcloth. Where she passes, she rubs the glass. She looks at Xia Xiwan wrongly. "Miss wanwan, I didn't wash it. I didn't move your underwear."
“…”
Xia Xiwan grabs her hair. These aunts are always like this. She cooks noodles, leaves boiling water to her, washes clothes and leaves underwear to her. Anyway, she has to leave something to tell her that she does all the work herself!
"Aunt Li!"
"Miss Wan, are you angry? Do you think your aunts are old and not clean?"
Xia Xiwan, "..."
Aunts play this trick every time. Ah, she loses again.
……
Lu Hanting washed the dishes and chopsticks and walked into the room. Xia Xiwan had already washed the intimate underwear of the two people. The clothes were full of the soft fragrance of gold spinning. She stood on the balcony and hung up the underwear of the two people.
He is black striped underwear, watching is her, thin material, pink cartoon, floating with the wind.