Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Zhou Shuang nodded. "Go back and drive slowly."

"Well," Xu Xu said, "when Jiao Jiao gets sick, let's have a meal together."

Then she looked at Jiao Jiao again, and waved at her, "Jiao Jiao, auntie will bring you warmth and promises to play with you tomorrow."

Jiaojiao nodded happily, "Uh-huh."

"Well ..." Lu Yinan watched Xu Xue walk out of the room, disappearing in the back, frowning and depressed, "These two are really short-lived."

In front of Yan Rusheng, there can be no gossip about Wen Xuxu, but Wen Xuxu can be said to be all kinds of good, various virtues, unique in the world.

There are no shortcomings.

I didn't expect this to be too bad for Wen Xuxu.

These two mouths, who care for short ... Why are they so loving?

Master Lu with his hands on his hips, his brows frowned into the Sichuan word, and he was not light-hearted.

He stretched out his hand and pulled the collar, pulling his gaze back, inadvertently sweeping across Zhou Shuang's face.

Zhou Shuang lowered her eyes and looked at Jiao Jiao in her arms. The motherly love emanating from her was the natural charm of a woman.

Lu Yinan was so soft-hearted that he couldn't help walking over, and bent over to sit next to Zhou Shuang. He bowed his head, pretending to be close to Jiao Jiao, and came closer to Zhou Shuang.

"Jiaojiao, are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" He said, gently poke Jiaojiao's pink face with his fingers.

His head was deliberately taped to Zhou Shuang's chest.

Dark black and fresh hair, a few extra long ones, have reached Zhou Shuang's chin.

Zhou Shuang frowned, his head tilted back.

She retreated, and Lu Yinan was close by, and his actions pretended to be natural and inadvertent.

A faint shampoo fragrance, drilled into Zhou Shuang's nose, like a feather, scratching in her heart.

She looked down at Lu Yinan's head, and seemed to have forgotten to dodge ... or was blinded by a certain feeling, unwilling to dodge.

Jiaojiao's milk sounded milky and landed back to Nan. "I want to eat dumplings and meat dishes with amaranth."

"Okay." Lu Yinan nodded, seeing Zhou Shuang not hide from him, he had to go in, just tilted his head, half of his head was directly against Zhou Shuang's chest, still smiling slightly at Jiao Jiao, "You ask your mother what you want to eat. "

He raised his eyelids and looked at Zhou Shuang with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiaojiao nodded ‘oh’ and raised her face to look at Zhou Shuang, “Mom, Dad asks what you want to eat.”

"Mom is not hungry, Jiao Jiao eat it first." Zhou Shuang said, glancing at Lu Yinan secretly, a smile flashed on the cold face, it was too late to catch.

She put Jiao Jiao on the sofa, and reached out and touched her head. "You want to eat dumplings, Mom will buy you."

"I'll buy it, it's cold outside." Lu Yinan quickly got up and looked down at Zhou Shuang again. "What are you going to eat? I'll buy it for you."

After waiting for Zhou Shuang to answer, he also said, "If you don't want to eat now, you can eat it later, I'll buy it again."

Zhou Shuang lowered her head and did not speak.

Lu Yinan pursed his lips, and the atmosphere was awkward. He pointed out the door and greeted Zhou Shuang, "Then I'll go, I'll come in a little while."

Zhou Shuang still ignored him.

"Daddy is so nice."

Lu Yinan went out, the door was closed, Jiao Jiao looked up at Zhou Shuang, and said enviously, "Mom, you are so lucky to have such a good husband."

Zhou Shuang: "..."

She increasingly suspected that Lu Yinan or Ms. Chen Anyun had taught the little girl.