Because of Shen Wan's strange behavior that day, Lu Yuchen and Xinluo had become alert.
Let them go to the wedding
Letting Lu Yuchen go might be what Gu Xuaner wanted.
But why should Xinluo go
Even if what Shen Wan said was that she wanted to rely on the power of the Reddington family, what kind of person is Gu Xuaner? Could she tolerate Xinluo
All kinds of doubts are buried deep in my heart.
For several days in a row, Master Lu was busy making arrangements to ensure Xinluo's safety.
The more Shen Wan wanted them to go, the more problems there became.
And since Huo Jingyan was the president, Mr. Lu had to be present at his wedding.
It’s so busy, and the wedding day is coming soon.
The night before, Xinluo, who had slept in the baby's room for several nights in a row, finally returned to the master bedroom where they lived together.
When Lu Yuchen returned home after work, it was already 1 a.m.
Knowing that Xinluo did not sleep in Anan and Dudu's room tonight, he came back early on purpose.
Unfortunately, there were too many things to arrange. Even if he took the time to handle official business, when he got home, it was already this time.
Xinluo had already gone to bed and was sleeping soundly.
However, when he opened the door, he saw his little wife wrapped in a quilt, looming on the bed.
Lu Yuchen suddenly felt that the busyness and fatigue of the past few days disappeared in an instant.
Xiao Luo is more than eight months pregnant and is experiencing restless sleep.
Even though he really wanted to hug her in his arms, in order not to disturb her sleep, Mr. Lu suppressed his inner impulse and walked lightly.
I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower to 'calm myself down', and when I came out, I was covered in steam.
The sexual feeling is tight and full of explosive power. With only a loose bath towel hanging around his waist, Mr. Lu slowly walked towards the big bed.
The little wife is always soft and sweet in her dreams.
Lu Yuchen really liked her pure, innocent and dazed look after she fell asleep.
Thinking of Xiao Luo’s sleeping face, Lu Yuchen, who hadn’t hugged his little wife for several days, felt excited.
Tear off the last layer of bath towel covering the body and get on the bed.
Unexpectedly, my palms and knees just pressed on the quilt.
At the same time, I felt a pain in my palms and kneecaps as if they were hit by a hard object.
The Lu family's big bed has always been soft, not to mention that since Xiao Luo became pregnant, Zhuo Yarong has replaced all the big beds in the house.
Make sure Xiao Luo can sleep comfortably wherever he rests.
It is impossible to have such a hard bed.
Lu Yuchen's eyes dimmed and he lifted the quilt.
A strange thing came into his sight.
"Baby, what did you put on the bed?" Mr. Lu was so frightened that he couldn't react in time and blurted out to Xinluo.
After he finished asking, he realized that he had disturbed Xiao Luo's rest.
I was just about to quietly move the thing off the bed.
The little woman who was lying on her side, and was thought to be asleep, slowly turned over at this moment.
Xinluo supported her head with one hand and looked at him with sparkling peach blossom eyes.
Slowly uttering three words—"washboard."
Washboard?!
Mr. Lu's pupils narrowed slightly, thinking he had heard wrongly.
The Lu family had already automated the laundry process, but he, the heir of the Lu family, had never seen such a thing from birth to now.
The first time he saw the washboard that only existed in books and newspapers, Mr. Lu paused and looked at the thing with disdain.
"This thing doesn't look clean, don't put it on the bed."
Mr. Lu had probably never heard of the thing called 'kneeling on a washboard'. When he saw the dark brown washboard, he just frowned in disgust.
Xinluo curled her lips and smiled slyly, "Don't worry, it's clean. I put it on the bed specially, just waiting for you to come back..."
9. Update starts (to be continued)