Chapter 1914: Fancy show affection

"Um... Lu Erchen, did you run out again?" Xin Luo's pretty peachy eyes were raised slightly, raised her small face and hugged Lu Yuchen's neck, gently rubbing.
The corners of her lips rose slightly. Recently, Lu Erchen seemed to be like this. He suddenly appeared without saying hello.
Every time she took advantage of her betrayal, she occasionally didn't know that someone had changed it back, making Lu Dada jealous, and she had to be pressed to clean up.
Lu Yuchen's big palm unscrupulously stroked the smooth back of his sweet wife, all the way down.
His eyes were dark, and he said in a low voice: "I was playing with Yanyan just now, so I came out."
Lu Yan is the child of him and Xin Luo.
Although Lu Erchen is cold and withdrawn, he is good for children.
He used to think he would resist Youyou, An'an and Dudu, but after getting along, Xin Luo dispelled his worries.
But later... Yanyan was born.
Lu Yan's personality was completely beyond Xin Luo's expectations.
Xin Luo couldn't help asking: "Yanyan, play with her? Are you sure it's not Yanyan to play by herself, and then... are you looking pitifully beside you?"
The little woman didn't open the pot or lift the pot. Lu Erchen had obviously just returned from her daughter.
He lowered his head and bit her lip, and tossed around on that lip was a severe punishment before he could let go.
"Lolo... don't gloat." The man muttered.
Xinluo was kissed hard by Lu Erchen, and the kiss became hypoxic. At this moment, he could only feel obediently... "It's not gloating, I... I can't deal with the smoke, I just let you experience..."
Yanyan is a little genius, just like Youyou.
But Yanyan's character is really strange, it is simply a copy of Lu Erchen, the female version of Lu Erchen.
I don't know if it was because when Lu was pregnant, Lu Erchen's consciousness was closed for a long time, and the person in control of the body was Lu Erchen.
In short, since Yanyan could speak, Xin Luo found that this baby was completely different from Dudu.
I don’t like crying, acting like a baby or even laughing...cool and cold...
Lu Erchen saw Xin Luo's concern, stroked her long hair, and comforted: "It's fine when Yanyan grows up... She is just a little colder, not a shortcoming."
Just like when he was a kid.
Being indifferent in the dark, getting used to a person, this is neither a disease nor a fault, it's just the character.
Xin Luo nodded, she thought so too.
But she just nodded, but Lu Erchen grabbed her chin: "Luo Luo, almost made you go around again... You haven't answered the question just now. Staying with me, thinking about other people...what, Was it the other one I didn’t feed you, or I didn’t love you for too long, and made you think about other things, eh?"
What Lu Erchen said was very explicit.
Even though they were old husbands and old wives, Xin Luo couldn't help but flush after hearing this.
"You...you be more serious...what does it mean to be underfeeding, too long...I, we only..."
"It turns out that you and the other me did it this morning. Lolo, you are partial, you said...should you make up for me?"
As he said, Lu Erchen's big palm slipped into the hem of the little woman's skirt and wandered freely on her.
And what Xin Luo wanted to discuss with Lu Ye about Su Qing was completely blocked by the man's thin lips.
Over the years, the husband and wife have given birth to several children, but every time they do something like that, they are always intemperate.
Lu Erchen picked up Xinluo and headed upstairs to the bedroom. After closing the door, the little lady's sweetie screamed, one after another.

On the other hand, Su Qing suddenly became a top-notch figure in the Chinese entertainment industry.
She rejected Qiao Shao on the spot and the story has spread throughout the circle.
Many people are waiting to see Su Qing’s joke, or Qiao Shao’s punishment...
However, three days passed and everything was calm.
The crew filmed as usual, Su Qing was not fired, and no one came to find fault, as if nothing had happened.
until……
[First update, sorry for being late~ just rushed home, before 19 o'clock in the next chapter]