Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Don’t you know that such a move could easily make Qin Zhan misunderstand?

She thought that after warning, Lu Zhanke would somewhat converge, and the next move was even more excessive.

Lu Zhanke took a piece of fish and handed it to Ai Changhuan’s mouth, his tone was very spoiled: “Chang Huan, eat fish, I have picked it out.”

“…” Ai Changhuan was very entangled, she had no idea what expression should be used to respond to Lu Zhanke.

Seeing that Ai Changhuan did not move, Lu Zhanke quietly squeezed her waist, and then chopsticks handed her lips again: “Eat.”

He also deliberately bite that word heavily.

Ai Changhuan quietly pushed Lu Zhanke’s hand away: “So many people are watching, don’t do this!”

Yang An snickered: “It’s okay, you eat what you eat, don’t worry about us, we see nothing.”

Lu Zhanke raised an eyebrow, and got closer to Ai Changhuan: “How is it, dear, try it?”

“…”

Say good or bad, but everyone’s eyes are still focused on both of them.

Ai Changhuan is now trying to fool the tiger, and Lu Zhanke will not let it go. If she doesn’t eat, he will really hold on.

After thinking about it, she closed her eyes and put the fish in her mouth. She kept thinking about it, I endure, I endure, I endure.

She picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of soup, but Lu Zhanke grabbed her spoon and sent the soup into her mouth.

Ai Changhuan stayed completely.

Is their relationship so good that they can drink soup with the same spoon?

Ignoring Ai Changhuan’s shocked expression, Lu Zhanke turned to Yang Anxin and said, “Xunzi’s technique is getting better and better. This soup is really good, don’t have a taste.”

“…” Ai Changhuan’s heart is not a taste now.

Yang An said with a smile: “No matter how good the soup is, it’s not as good as the two of you.”

Song Shizhang yelled loudly, and he had to find a wife quickly: “I really envy the dead.”

Du Yucheng gradually tightened his hand holding the wine glass, and finally took a sip to drink all the wine in the glass.

At the end of the dinner, Song Shizhang and Du Yucheng were already drunk.

A noisy continued noise, a quietly lying on the table.

Pei Zheng’s couple also had to take care of Song Shizhang, who was getting drunk, so he threw Du Yucheng to Lu Zhanke.

Du Yucheng’s hand tightly grasped the landing warrior’s wig, and he couldn’t pull it.

After another try, Lu Zhanke still failed to remove Du Yucheng from him. He glanced at Ai Changhuan and said with a calm face, “It seems he can only take him home. What do you think?”

Ai Changhuan didn’t understand why Lu Zhanke wanted to ask her opinion, but she felt that she could find a chance and ask Du Yucheng alone to ask.

So she immediately agreed: “No problem.”

Saying goodbye to Pei Xun, Lu Zhanke helped Du Yucheng leave, and Ai Changhuan followed.

Returning home, Lu Zhanke sent Du Yucheng to the guest room, and then said to Ai Changhuan, “Go and make a basin of water.”

Failing to stay to take care of Du Yucheng, Ai Changhuan was a little disappointed, but still obeyed.

By the time she brought the water to the guest room, Du Yucheng had been lying in the quilt, and the buttons on her chest had spread out two, revealing the slightly reddish chest and slender neck inside.

She hadn’t seen Qin Zhan’s body, so whether Du Yucheng and Qin Zhan were the same person was really a little unsure for a moment.

Seeing that Ai Changhuan had been staring at Du Yucheng’s chest, Lu Zhanke frowned in dissatisfaction, and then said, “You go out first.”

Ignoring his displeased eyes, Ai Changhuan insisted: “You must not take care of it alone, I will stay.”

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