Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Biquge www.xbiquge.bz, the fastest update of Sweet Wife!

Lu Zhanke raised his wrist and glanced at his watch: "I still have something to do, you just wait here, when I come back, teach yourself."

When he said these words, Lu Zhanke's expression was unfathomable. Qiao Sheng and Ai Changhuan looked at each other in blank dismay.

Lu Zhanke left, Qiao Sheng stood guard outside the door, and Ai Changhuan stayed in the office alone, surfing the Internet to watch movies when he had nothing to do, and finally got so bored that he fell asleep lying on the table.

And Lu Zhanke, when he entered the meeting room, sat next to Song Shizhang. Song Shizhang stared at Lu Zhanke for a while and then suddenly yelled strangely: "Old man, what's wrong with your mouth? Did you get stung by a bee? Why is it so red and swollen?"

The other people who were doing it raised their heads to look at Lu Zhanke, and after a glance, they lowered their heads and smiled smugly. Anyone who has ever been married or had a girlfriend knows what's going on.

Song Shizhang didn't know whether he really didn't know or did it on purpose, but he was still nagging and said, "It's strange, are there bees here? Why did they stung your mouth?"

He even discussed with Du Yucheng who was next to him: "Isn't it strange, it's the first time we've seen someone's mouth stung after we've been here for so long."

Lu Zhanke couldn't help but have black lines on his face, knocked on the table with a folder, and said calmly: "Why are you so noisy, can't we hold a meeting?"

Song Shizhang finally closed his mouth tactfully, while Du Yucheng stared at the table without saying a word, wondering what he was thinking.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the meeting ended, and Lu Zhanke remembered that Ai Changhuan was still waiting for him in the office, so he hurriedly walked towards the office.

Open the door and look, but the office is dark, could it be that he went back?

He pressed the switch on the wall and called out, "Chang Huan?"

As soon as the light came on, what I saw was a person lying on the table.

He smiled helplessly, and went over to give her a slight push: "Chang Huan, wake up, don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold easily."

Hearing Lu Zhanke's voice, Ai Changhuan woke up from the dream in a daze, rubbed his eyes, yawned again, and said, "You're back? Have you eaten yet?"

It seems that he hasn't woken up yet, and he actually regards his office as his home.

Lu Zhanke fondled the top of her hair: "Wait for me for another ten minutes, you go and sit on the sofa first, and we will go home after I finish sorting out the materials."

Ai Changhuan was confused for a moment, and then remembered, she obediently got up and sat on the sofa: "Then hurry up."

"Okay." Lu Zhanke sat down, quickly sorted out today's meeting materials, and occasionally took time to look at Ai Changhuan.

Ai Changhuan sat on the sofa, staring at the opposite wall, with an empty posture, very quiet, and a little cuter than the usual fierce look.

Lu Zhanke couldn't help laughing, it turns out that happiness is so simple, the person you love is right there where you can see it.

Lu Zhanke speeded up, sorted out the information and walked towards Ai Changhuan: "Chang Huan, okay, let's go home."

Ai Changhuan started to feel drowsy again, and was nodding like a chicken pecking rice, only to wake up a little after hearing this, and said: "Okay."

Seeing her like this, Lu Zhanke felt a little guilty, and asked, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Ai Changhuan opened her mouth and yawned a little: "Yeah, I'm bored to death, let's go home soon."

"Okay." Lu Zhanke took off his coat and put it on her body, "Put it on, it's a bit cold outside."

"Yes." Ai Changhuan nodded without refusing.

When the two went out the gate, Ai Changhuan shivered. It was really cold outside, and she suddenly became sober.

After looking around for a while, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he immediately jumped onto Lu Zhanke's back, hugged his neck and said, "I want you to carry me back."

Lu Zhanke was a little helpless, grabbed her legs to prevent her from falling, but didn't move, and said, "There are guards at the door, it's not good for others to see."

"But I can't walk, I'm sleepy." Ai Changhuan pretended not to come down.

Lu Zhanke was a little embarrassed, so he had to choose a compromise method: "Then you go to the door first, and I will carry you after no one sees, okay?"

Ai Changhuan thought about it, and agreed, after all, she can't let Lu Zhanke lose face, can she?

After getting off Lu Zhanke's back, she obediently hooked Lu Zhanke's arm, resting her head on his shoulder, with a small bird-like appearance, to set off Lu Zhanke's tall and stalwart.

The husband and wife walked past the guards calmly, and the two guards looked sideways frequently. It was unexpected that Captain Lu, who was usually as indifferent as Shura, would be so gentle.

When no one was watching, Ai Changhuan naturally occupied the high and low again, lying on Lu Zhanke's back and enjoying it.

Lu Zhanke was afraid that she would fall asleep, so he chatted with her casually: "What did you do today?"

Ai Changhuan was still conscious, and there was no sign of falling asleep, but thinking of that boring afternoon, she couldn't help complaining: "It's so boring. After you left, I just watched movies when I had nothing to do. Who knows? It was a bad movie. I dozed off after watching it, and then I really fell asleep. When I woke up, you hadn’t come back, so I went to your bookshelf to look through books. It turned out that they were all military works. It seemed that he fell asleep again, and then you came back. Hey, if you let me learn military boxing from Qiao Sheng, I wouldn’t be so bored, and the time would pass faster.”

"No." Lu Zhanke still refused.

"Why? You forced me to learn when I didn't want to learn, and you refused to let me learn when I wanted to. Why is this?" Ai Changhuan was very puzzled.

"No, no, no, if you want to learn, I can teach you, but other men, no." Lu Zhanke said with a sullen face.

Ai Changhuan was silent for a while, and then said hesitantly: "Lu Zhanke, you are not jealous because Qiao Sheng touched me, are you?"

"..." Lu Zhanke didn't answer, but acquiesced.

"Ahaha, is it true?" Ai Changhuan immediately burst out laughing, with obvious excitement in his voice, "Hey, I didn't expect you to be so jealous, you can even eat Qiao Sheng's vinegar."

"Anyway, other men just can't do it." Lu Zhanke said without a good face.

089 "Okay, okay, I got it," Ai Changhuan hurriedly comforted, "Don't let others touch it, then you will teach me personally tomorrow, hand in hand, okay?"

She deliberately bit the word 'close to the body' very hard, pretending to be serious on the surface, but in fact she was almost laughing out loud in her heart.

Lu Zhanke also knew that his jealousy was a bit inexplicable, and he felt a little embarrassed when Ai Changhuan said that, but he arrogantly refused to admit it, and just said lightly: "Let's see the time, I will teach you when you have time."

Then don't teach if you don't have time? Ai Changhuan was not angry either, she lay on his shoulder and smiled foolishly.

After returning home, Ai Changhuan originally planned to wash up and fall asleep, but Lu Zhanke pinned her down on the sofa in the living room.

She turned her head and stared at Lu Zhanke: "Are you crazy? Why are you pressing me down?"

And the gate is still wide open, although there is still a yard across, but as long as someone passes through the gate, they can see the scene inside.

"Don't move around, I'll rub it for you." Said that Lu Zhanke had already touched her shoulder, "You exercised so much on the first day, if you don't massage it well, you won't think about it tomorrow."

Ai Changhuan remembered that when Lu Zhanke grabbed him to do farm work and grow vegetables on the first day, he was exhausted and his back hurt. It turned out that he was not overworked but did not have a massage.

Knowing that she had misunderstood Lu Zhanke, Ai Changhuan couldn't help being embarrassed: "Hey, I thought you were going to..."

"What do you want?" Lu Zhan Ke Lidao moderately kneaded her shoulder.

If we continue to talk about unhealthy topics, Ai Changhuan hastily stopped and said, "It's nothing."

Lu Zhanke didn't tease her either, and concentrated on relaxing her muscles.

At first, Ai Changhuan thought he was lazy and lacked any strength, but now that Lu Zhanke made such a move, he immediately felt refreshed, so he couldn't help but praise: "The craftsmanship is good, how many years have you been doing this?"

Lu Zhanke couldn't help but have black lines on his face, he dared to think of himself as a massage boy.

He was upset, so he reached out and touched the sensitive spot near her neck on purpose, jokingly said: "Thank you for the compliment, I haven't been in this business for long, but I have only massaged General Lu and Madam Lu before, you are my third a guest."

Ai Changhuan was shaken by his touch, her heart was a little itchy and hot, her ears gradually turned red, but she said without fear of death: "Not bad, good, promising, work hard. By the way, what is your job number?" Come on, I'll call you next time."

Is she still addicted to acting?

Lu Zhanke raised the corners of his mouth coldly, then leaned into her ear, and said very ambiguously: "My job number is 527, my beloved wife."

Ai Changhuan buried her face deeply in the pillow, her shoulders trembled, obviously holding back her laughter.

Ouch, she's so happy to die, I didn't expect Lu Zhanke to be so funny, it's really funny.

Lu Zhanke finally couldn't bear it anymore, threw a pillow angrily and rushed into the bathroom.

"527, why are you leaving? Are you done? I'll add another hour, don't leave..." Ai Changhuan waved his little paw and tried to summon Lu Zhanke, a first-class technician who was walking away quickly.

Lu Zhanke growled from the bathroom: "I can't take it anymore."

"Self-control is really bad, and I went on strike like this." Ai Changhuan sat up from the sofa. Although he only massaged his back, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Compassionate for Lu Zhan Ke Lao's hard work, Ai Changhuan personally cooked and prepared dinner, tomato and egg noodles, simple and delicious.

When Lu Zhanke came out of the shower, his face was still gloomy, and Ai Changhuan snickered while eating.

He himself said that as long as she is unwilling, he will not force her, so he can't blame anyone if he is overwhelmed.

After dinner, Lu Zhanke was in charge of washing the dishes, and Ai Changhuan took his pajamas to take a shower. When he came out, Lu Zhanke had already packed everything and closed the doors and windows.