Chapter 519: After relying on the amnesia joke to force myself to get close to the yuppie uncle, I h
Chapter 519: After relying on the amnesia joke to force myself to get close to the yuppie uncle, I h
Lu Zhihuan: “…”
It was... quite sudden.
He Shaoqin kissed her once and quickly backed away.
Oops, I was impulsive.
His heart was beating faster and faster, pounding as if it was about to jump out of his throat, and he felt suffocated.
His face and neck turned red, and blood rushed to his head.
Even the hands that picked up food for her were shaking. "Eat, eat quickly." If you listen carefully, even the voice was trembling.
She had just eaten her fill, where should she eat now?
but……
She picked up the bowl of red bean meatball soup, brought it to her mouth, and deliberately slipped her hand, spilling the soup.
"Ouch!" A lot of it splashed on her hands, clothes and pants.
"Are you burned?" He Shaoqin quickly took out a tissue to help her wipe the stains on her hands and body.
"Talking, are you getting burned?"
"It's okay, it's not very hot." She is not stupid, why would she choose to pour something hot on herself?
"Come." He pulled her into the lounge and pointed in the direction of the bathroom. "Go in and wipe yourself with a towel."
"okay."
Lu Zhihuan walked in and He Shaoqin quickly closed the door.
He turned his back to that side and carefully felt the changes in his body.
It's not an illusion, it's really not an illusion...
He felt it, the warmth was clearer than last time.
While feeling warm, I also started to feel a little tight.
He quietly turned around and looked in the direction of the bathroom.
Then he put his hand on it and felt it.
There have indeed been changes.
Suddenly there was a "bang" in the bathroom.
Lu Zhihuan cried out “Ouch!”
Because he had just taken a shower and the ground was wet, Lu Zhihuan was very careful, but he still slipped unexpectedly.
He Shaoqin quickly opened the door, "What's wrong?"
When I looked down, I saw a person lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out.
"Ouch~" She rubbed it with her hand, grinning.
This time, she fell hard.
"Where did it fall?"
He Shaoqin walked in and wanted to help her up, but she felt severe pain every time she moved.
She grimaced and said, "No, no, wait, wait, wait, it hurts so much."
He Shaoqin saw that her little face was pale and knew how much pain she was in.
"Where did you fall?" he asked again.
"Butt!"
He carefully put one hand under her armpit and the other hand under her knee and picked her up.
"Blame me for not reminding you that there were water stains on the ground."
He Shaoqin wanted to put her on the bed, but Lu Zhihuan pointed to the leather sofa beside him and said, "I'm dirty, just put me on the sofa."
He Shaoqin didn't listen to her and put her at the end of the bed.
"Your clothes are all wet. Take them off first. I'll ask Assistant Fang to bring you a new set."
Lu Zhihuan: Here it comes, here it comes, the plot where the special assistant delivers clothes is here.
She maintained that posture, "Hiss! My butt hurts, I dare not move, husband, help me take it off."
He Shaoqin: “…”
He suddenly didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and rubbed his hands on his body uncomfortably.
Or, try again. Will the reaction be stronger if you stimulate it again?
3, 2, 1...
"I'll go make a phone call." He fled the room at a very fast speed.
The figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lu Zhihuan slowly stood up, took off his wet clothes, and got into bed.
The movement was too big and it hurt, "Hiss!" She lay down on her side.
Outside the door——
No, he can't do it.
He Shaoqin leaned against the door and almost couldn't control himself just now.
This season, she probably only wears this one piece of clothing.
No.
At least not now.
Wait until they break off the engagement.
He took a deep breath before calling Fang Qiu.
"Bring some clothes that Miss Lu can wear to my office."
Fang Qiu: “…”
"What about people?"
"Got it." Fang Qiu replied quickly.
After getting the reply, He Shaoqin hung up the phone.
The burning and tightness were gone, and somehow... it lasted shorter than last time.
He closed his eyes and recalled that when he was a child, he was kidnapped by the He family's enemies and tortured for more than ten days.
At that time, he was tortured so badly that there was not a single piece of good flesh left on his body.
That would have been fine, but what made his family feel most guilty was that he had lost his male function since then.
I have traveled all over the world and there is no cure.
It took him many years to get over the shadow of that incident.
He never expected that one day, God would favor him again.
What man would really not care about his own shortcomings in this regard? This is dignity and the foundation of being a man.
In the past, he had to face it and was forced to accept the cruel reality.
Although there is only a glimmer of hope now, he doesn't want to miss it.
If you spend more time with her, maybe things will get better.
Before she recovers her memory, if she is willing to treat me as her husband, then just do it.
About an hour passed.
Fang Qiu brought two bags, but He Shaoqin put them aside without even looking at them.
A lot of documents were delivered to his desk, so he had to start working first.
It was noon in a blink of an eye.
Lu Zhihuan opened his eyes drowsily, and it took him a while to realize where he was.
Looking at the two bags beside the bed, these should be the clothes that He Shaoqin prepared for her.
She stood up, wrapped herself in the quilt, and picked up the bag.
This movement caused a stinging sensation in my butt, and it was probably bruised from the fall!
She opened it and took it out to look at it.
It was a black suspender slit dress and a pair of sequined high heels in the same color.
Does he like this tune?
Suddenly, I felt a slight pain in my abdomen.
This is, your menstrual period, right?
Wouldn’t this fall mean a miscarriage? My butt was really hurting just now, and I had forgotten about it.
She picked up her cell phone, found the number He Shaoqin had just left her, and dialed it.
beep...
At this time, He Shaoqin was in a meeting.
The phone is on silent.
Lu Zhihuan thought about it and sent him a text message.
——Honey, my stomach hurts so much. Is the baby not well?
After half an hour.
The meeting just ended.
When He Shaoqin saw that it was an unfamiliar number, he subconsciously wanted to swipe it, but he was stunned when he saw the content.
There is no one else who can call him husband.
He put away his phone and ran to the office. Fang Qiu was about to report his next itinerary when he looked up and the Third Master was gone.
He Shaoqin pushed the door open hurriedly.
Looking at the person with only a small head sticking out of the bed, he asked softly, "What's wrong?"
Lu Zhihuan opened her eyes and said, "Hubby, my stomach hurts a little, and... I'm bleeding. Is the baby not well?"
Lu Zhihuan said this deliberately to see how he would react.
"bleed?"
He Shaoqin frowned, could it be that she was really pregnant?
It’s…Xiaoyi’s.
I felt inexplicably sad.
He still reached out and patted her on the head, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you to the hospital."
He pulled back the quilt and was stunned for a moment when he saw the clothes she was wearing.
A black suspender slit long skirt, indescribably sexy.
He Shaoqin's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.
Lu Zhihuan watched his reaction.
It turns out that cuteness is really worthless in the face of sexiness, and being cute alone is useless.
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