"Honey, you will be responsible for delivering food to him later." Jiang man suddenly faces Lu Yao.

Lu Yao's eyes turned and his face wrinkled. "Mom, you can't squeeze children's sleep time. Didn't you say that primary school students need to go to bed before 9 o'clock? Yao Yao is now sleepy. "

Looking at his son's innocent face, Jiang man angrily pinched "Lu Yao, are you doing right with your mother?"

"I'm telling the truth." Lu Yao blinked. He looked innocent.

Jiang man didn't know who her son looked like before. Now she finally understands that only when she is deep can she look like Lu Ming. In other times, the most like thing is absolutely Lanxing. She is black and scoundrel, but she won't be disgusted.

It's true that it's passed down from generation to generation.

Jiang man can only give this task to Lu Ming, "then go to Lu Ming."

"Don't worry, he won't be hungry." Lu Ming laughs and answers.

Jiang man angrily said to Lu Yao, "sure enough, the son can't rely on him at the critical time. He can only rely on his husband."

Lu Yao weakly raised his small hand, soft Nuo Nuo said: "Mom, you are so kind, Yao Yao is still so small, you are wrong to do so."

Jiang man patted the little guy's tender hand, "go to you."

Sad mood because of the company of father and son, slowly ease.

After eating rice, Jiang man used to drag Lu Ming and watch TV in his arms, but suddenly there was another person at home who worried that Lan Xing would come out at any time. Jiang man went directly to the room.

When she passed the guest room, she opened the door gently and gave a look. LAN Xingzhi was still sleeping heavily in a wheelchair, with her head leaning to one side and her handsome face peaceful.

She saved her palms, still didn't know how to face them, and closed the door again.

Lu Ming looks at her figure and shakes his head. It seems that he will die soon under the pressure of his father-in-law.

His wife is kind-hearted. She doesn't hate when she knows the truth, but she's not used to it.

At the moment, lanxingzhi is not sleeping. He is really asleep. Although he is in a wheelchair, he has slept the most steadfast sleep in the past 20 years.

Lu Ming waited until more than 12 o'clock, and LAN Xingzhi didn't respond. He could not help but walk in and wake him up.

LAN Xing's temper has always been very big, especially when his dream was awakened. He just dreamed that his daughter had recognized him and called his father softly.

"Lu family boy, do you have any mistakes? It's a loud night to sleep." Lanxing's face is tense and staring at Lu Ming, with a very unpleasant look.

Lu Ming had expected it for a long time. His face remained the same. He pointed to the food on the table beside him. "Manman asked me to send you food."

Sure enough, as soon as he heard that it was the daughter's order, Lanxing's face immediately showed a smile, and he changed from one person to another.

This smile, also absolutely.

Lu Ming finally understood why he couldn't stand Jiang man's smile. How could she be bad with such a father.

LAN Xingzhi raises eyebrows at Lu Ming, who is stunned for a moment, but doesn't know what he means.

"Lu family boy, are you natural? Don't you know to push me out? Do you want me to eat in my room? Am I a prisoner? Need to be locked up for dinner? It's very unsanitary to eat in the room, isn't it The cleanliness of Lanxing is so serious that it can't be cured.

Natural.

Lu Ming's lips twitched fiercely, took a deep breath, suppressed the fire in his heart, and pushed LAN Xingzhi to the restaurant.

"I don't know where Manman looks at you. It must be boring to be with you. I'm wronged for her."

LAN Xingzhi is not satisfied with Lu Mingzhen's 100, and he talks a lot.

Lu Ming chose to be silent, or he would say more wrong.

For such an attitude, LAN Xing is so angry that he gnaws his teeth.

Lu Ming pushes LAN Xingzhi to the dining room and then goes to the sofa in the living room to sit down and take a look at the diner from time to time.

It has to be said that lanxingzhi's dining moves are particularly elegant and pleasing to the eyes, which is a kind of penetrating from the deep bone marrow.

The people educated by a hundred years old family have incomparable advantages, just like a picture.

But what he did was not as good as painting. As soon as he finished eating, he didn't say a word and pushed his wheelchair directly back to the guest room.

Lu Ming was helpless, so he had to clean up the dishes and chopsticks and went back to the room.

Jiang man didn't fall asleep. Instead, he leaned against the bed with a book and looked like he was yawning with his mouth covered.

"Why don't you sleep when you're sleepy?"

Jiang man threw the book away and looked at Lu Ming with bright eyes. He said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you."

Listening to his wife's soft words, Lu Ming only felt that the suffocation he suffered from Lanxing was gone.

He likes to see his wife's attachment with a little worship, reaching out to her shoulder, "what's the matter?"

"Husband, you are wronged." River man appeases way.

She had just heard their conversation. Lu Ming's disposition was straightforwarder and less pleasant, but in the final analysis, it was because LAN Xing's temper was so bad that it was totally inconsistent with his appearance and temperament.

It turns out that Lu Ming is natural. Heaven knows how much she likes his ascetic appearance, and how many rotten peach blossoms she has blocked.

Lu Ming looks at Jiang man with burning eyes. She calls his name every time. She never called him "husband". If he remembers correctly, what he should say today is the second time.

this man's way of expressing his emotions is also implicit. When he smiles, he is in a good mood.

Seeing Lu Ming in a better mood, Jiang man is naturally happy.

She hooked his neck, printed his lips, and her little hands began to unconsciously pull his shirt.

Her lips are soft and waxy, cool and fresh with jasmine tea. It's obvious that she has just finished brushing her teeth.

As soon as Lu Ming's eyes changed, he put his arms around her waist and deepened the kiss. He felt that his wife was really demon sometimes, especially the narrow and long eyes. As long as she gently hooked them, he felt unable to control himself.

"Manman, you will drive me crazy." The man's voice is hoarse, and his brow is blue.

Jiang man suddenly found that his hand was actually unbuttoning the man's button, and he was so scared that he was ready to withdraw his hand. His small face was suddenly red, as if it had been dyed with intoxicating rouge.

Lu Ming doesn't rely on it. He laughs low, grabs her small hand, unbuttons it for him, and says: "my wife, this kind of thing can't be done halfway. It's not kind." After that, Jiang man didn't remember very clearly. She only remembered that someone was like beating chicken blood, which made her unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest.