Spoiled By The President:My Wife Is A Little Sweet

In the old lady's stern eyes, Aunt Liu did not dare to say anything.

Before long, Lu Jingshen came back.

Naturally, he received the message from Jingning, but he didn't think much about it. He thought it was her friend who came to stay.

As for who he is, he has no interest.

However, all these thoughts were completely shattered when he stepped into the house.

In the living room, the old lady and an an are sitting on the sofa. Because it's not time to go to bed, Jingning is taking a bath again, so the old lady will sit there to play the rope untiing game with Ann.

Aunt Liu stood beside them and looked at them with a smile. The TV set also showed Ann's favorite cartoons. The atmosphere was extremely warm and harmonious.

"You..."

"Oh, this is Miss Jing's husband! How handsome

The old lady suddenly stood up from the sofa and looked at Lu Jingshen with a smile on her face.

Lu Jingshen

Aunt Liu's mouth slightly twitched for a moment, and quickly came forward to take Lu Jingshen's coat.

"You are back, sir."

Lu Jing took a deep breath, just to suppress the shock.

Ready to say something, Jingning's voice came from the direction of the stairway.

"Lu Jingshen, you are back."

She had just finished the bath, dressed in a nightgown, and her hair was still wet with a towel, she walked down the stairs quickly.

"Let me introduce you. This is An'an, and this is An'an's great grandmother, Mrs. Cen. They are my new friends. They are going to stay here for one night. Is that ok?"

In fact, Jingning was worried that Lu Jingshen refused.

After all, this man looks gentle, but sometimes it's hard to talk.

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Especially in places like home, she found that he didn't like outsiders coming in.

For example, last time Hua Yao came, Lu Jingshen was not very happy.

Lu took a deep breath again.

He looked at the old lady. The old lady was still smiling. However, as long as he was familiar with it, he could see the flashing warning and sharp in the deep of those old and sharp eyes.

He turned his head again and looked at the bun sitting on the sofa.

Small bun skin white, open a pair of bright big eyes, like a delicate fragile magnetic doll, blinking at him expectantly.

There was no guilty conscience in his face.

Lu Jingshen's heart was a little mixed.

Seeing that he did not speak, Jingning thought that he was not willing to speak, but took into account her face and said it in front of people.

So he stepped closer and shook his sleeve.

"They are very pitiful. No one cares about their families. They lost their wallets when they came out to travel. The old and the young have no money. It's inconvenient to live outside..."

Lu Jingshen sneered.

Looking at Jingning, he said, "poor? Nobody cares? "

Jingning nodded seriously.

Lu Jingshen tried very hard not to show his dissatisfaction.

"Very well, they love to live, let them live! You come with me. "

Then he went straight upstairs.

Jingning looked at the man's dark face, and the back of the wind, and stroked his forehead with a headache.

"Miss Jing, are we interrupting?"

The old lady asked with some embarrassment.

Jingning quickly laughed.

"No, that's his temperament. It's cold outside and hot inside. It doesn't mean anything else. Don't think about it."

"Oh, that's good."

"Well, it's getting late. You should rest early. I'll go up first."

"Oh, yes."

Jingning appeased the old lady and went upstairs quickly.

Bedroom on the second floor.

Lu Jingshen untied his tie, turned his head, and saw the little woman with the cat's waist carefully coming in.

He didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh at her.

Sit down on the bed and wave to her.

"Come here!"

Jingning knew that he was not happy, and did not dare to disobey him at this time. He gave a low "Oh" and went over.

Just in front of him, the wrist was tight, the whole person was pulled by him and sat on his lap, and the person also fell into his arms.

Jingning quietly called out, hands subconsciously around his neck, shyly asked: "why?"

Lu Jing looked at her deeply, "how did you meet them?"

Jingning a Leng, did not expect that he would ask this, so he will meet An'an twice after the process said.

I don't know if it's her illusion. I always think that the more she says, the more ugly the man's face will be.

She only thought this person didn't like strangers coming home, but she really liked Ann. She couldn't let such a small child go out so late.So he hugged his neck and begged, "just one night! I promise to help them contact their families tomorrow, which will never cause you any trouble. "

Lu Jingshen looked at her and gave a cool smile.

I don't know whether to laugh at the simplicity of this woman or her loveliness.

He nodded and pinched her on the waist.

"Well, how can you bribe me?"

Jingning small face red.

Knowing what he wanted, he went up and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

Just as she was about to retreat, a big palm suddenly pressed her back of the head. The man pulled her into his arms and deepened the kiss.

After a kiss, Jingning opened her eyes panting.

Eye is a man's handsome face, deep in the eyes, but also faint emotional taste.

"Half a month to go."

Jingning bit his lips and bit him.

White shellfish teeth bite in the red lips, like attractive red cherry.

Lu Jingshen's eyes were deep, and his Adam's apple rolled again. He held back his heart's desire, and said in a deep voice, "you promised me not to break your promise."

Jingning nodded gently.

Half an hour later, Jingning went out of the bedroom and went to the guest room downstairs.

In the room, Ann had already bathed under the servant's service, and was leaning against the head of the bed, waiting for her to tell herself a story.

When Jingning went in, she saw that Xiaotuan was wearing a pink fluffy pajamas. She didn't know where the servants found them. It was quite lovely.

Set off by a small group of original white delicate skin, more like a porcelain doll, the whole body is permeated with a delicate taste.

"Aunt Ning Ning, you're here!"

Xiaotuanzi's address has always followed her mood.

After knowing that xiaotuanzi had no mother, Jingning did not correct it. She laughed and went to sit down by the bed.

"Well, here I am. What story does little Ann want to hear tonight?"

"I want to hear about the ice queen."

"Snow queen again!"

Jingning found that xiaotuanzi really liked the ice queen, and she wanted to listen to this last time.

Fortunately, with the experience of the last time, I also brush my mobile phone to check this story. This time, it is quite complete.

Small group son nest in her arms, quietly listening, not long before he fell asleep.