Mr. Xiao’s Unconditional Love

The noisy playground full of innocence, a family of four, although the hostess is in a wheelchair, the scene still looks warm and beautiful, and the clown with a bunch of balloons in his hand walks towards them.

A clown in a black gentleman's dress, a top hat and a clown mask on his face walked up to Lu Xiaowu and gave her a balloon. Lu Xiaowu accepted it and thanked him politely.

The clown looked at Ye Qiao again, bent over, took a gentleman's hat and changed a magic trick, took out a red rose from the hat and gave it to Ye Qiao.

Ye Qiao smelled the fragrance of flowers floating in the air, and he remained motionless.

The mask concealed the real face of the clown, but the eyes behind the mask stared at Ye Qiao's face.

She looks very good, she doesn't look like a patient at all, and she is taken care of very well!

"Why send my mother roses? My father will be jealous!" Lu Xiaowu said in a loud voice.

Who would dare to send her roses in the presence of the Great Demon King Lu?

Ye Qiao secretly thought.

Lu Beixiao looked serious and said nothing.

The clown still put the rose on Ye Qiao's lap, leaned back gently, and turned away...

Well, I deliberately made Devil Lu jealous.

The clown thought mischievously.

Although Lu Xiaogun was reluctant to play childish games, he still had to spoil Lu Xiaowu appropriately. Who taught her to be pitiful, her mother was unconscious at a young age.

Father only pets mother again.

Lu Xiaogun has never regarded himself as a child!

When the two children went to play, Lu Beixiao asked the guards to stare at them, and he pushed Ye Qiao around in the playground.

He described various scenes to her along the way.

Ye Qiao listened, imagined, I really want Ma to open his eyes and see what the old men who have been in the army all year round look like in the amusement park!

It must be warm.

But she couldn't open her eyes anyway, and she couldn't move anywhere!

But her consciousness is sober, and she has feelings and touches too!

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The Ferris wheel slowly rose, Lu Beixiao hugged Ye Qiao, and she leaned in his arms.

His hands were on the backs of her hands, both of them were wearing wedding rings on their left ring fingers, hers was a diamond ring, and he was wearing a pair of rings she gave.

"Baby, you know, brother is a vulgar person, never believe these fairy tales, this one is for you, brother is willing to believe it once." The man pressed her ear and whispered softly.

Listening to what he said, Ye Qiao's throat was so touched.

Lu Beixiao, a straight steel man who doesn't know much about romance, a rough guy! Never believe in fairy tales and legends in idol dramas, but for her, I am willing to be superstitious.

When the Ferris wheel rose to the highest point, he held her head and pressed a pair of fiery lips to her lips: "Mrs. Lu, wake up!"

The man whispered beggingly on her lips.

After all, the fiery lips pressed tightly against her lips, kissed softly, kissed, and pried her teeth open, and the tongue of fire went in...

She could feel his kiss, from shallow to deep, her nose was full of the strong breath that belonged to him, she only felt a warmth in her heart, imagined that they were kissing in a box representing happiness on the Ferris wheel, she felt everything in her body Cells are clamoring, trying their best to respond to his kiss...

Lu Beixiao was stunned by his pink uvula timidly haunting him, with the tip of his tongue licking lightly on his tongue. Is this an illusion?

Is she responding to his kiss? !

He was motionless and his tongue was frozen, but, I really felt it, her tongue was moving...

The heart hung up to his throat, holding his breath, he was afraid that this was just an illusion he appeared because of his desire too much!

(This one is number 31.)