Pampering Mrs. Lu

Chapter 89 My Husband Is Not Home

He kissed her over and over again, tirelessly changing patterns, until finally he was kissed so badly that he was about to pass out, then he kindly let her go, gave up the room, and went out by himself.

Zhuang Shuqing walked out of the room, the light in the living room was on, and there was a faint sound coming from the kitchen. She walked over, and under the light, a tall figure was busy in the kitchen.

It is said that men who work hard are the most attractive, but she always thinks that men who are decisive in killing and living at home are the best.But she didn't know what kind of luck she had to meet such a man.

Well, I slept with such a man too.

Even if the two separate in the future, she will not regret it.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Shuqing frowned slightly, and a strange feeling gradually rose in her heart.

"Are you awake?" The man's voice was as deep as old wine, and Zhuang Shuqing looked back guiltily.

"Ah."

"Go to the living room and pack your luggage."

luggage?

With doubts, she walked to the living room. After seeing the things in the living room, she was shocked. She ran to the kitchen again, "Lu Jinyang, why did my luggage appear here?"

"I'll get it."

Zhuang Shuqing looked at the living room again, only to find that her keys were on the table. Without thinking, she knew that Lu Jinyang took her keys to pack her luggage while she was sleeping.

After several struggles, she decided not to bother.It won't be a few days until her hand recovers before moving away secretly.

But in a few days, the relationship between the two has undergone a slight change.

On the third day when she lived in Lu Jinyang's house, something happened that caught her off guard.

This morning, Zhuang Shuqing got up from the floor and went to open the door, thinking that Lu Jinyang forgot to bring his key when he went out to buy breakfast.

She cut her hair casually, opened the door, and was so frightened by the people outside that she closed the door directly.

Leaning behind the door, Zhuang Shuqing lost all sleepiness and ran into the room in a hurry to change clothes.

Meanwhile, the knock on the door continued.

After Tan Yanyang rested for two days after the operation, she was unwilling to rest in bed. Thinking of the disgust in Lu Jinyang's eyes when she looked at her that day, she decided to make one last effort.

Unexpectedly, when she mustered up the courage to come to his house to look for him, she found out that he was hiding his beauty in a golden nest, and it was the reporter who was hiding!
Jealousy and hatred crazily attacked her, and she knocked on the door again, feeling like she was about to lose her mind.

In the room, Zhuang Shuqing tidied herself up quickly, walked back to the living room and opened the door again, and looked at the person outside with a smile that she thought was sweet: "Hello, who are you looking for?"

Who is she looking for?
Looking at the innocent woman with a harmless smile in front of her, Tan Yanyang laughed angrily, "I'm looking for the owner here."

"Oh, sorry, my husband is not at home, what's your name, I'll tell him when he comes back."

Hearing Zhuang Shuqing calling "husband", Tan Yanyang frowned instantly, "Who are you, you, how could the owner here be your husband. And you, don't you know me?"

She flicked her hair, "Stop pretending, we've met several times."

Zhuang Shuqing thought in her heart: How about I just pretend?
When she changed her clothes just now, she struggled with her thoughts, and finally decided to pretend that she didn't know her and act stupid to the end.

Of course, she didn't lie, the owner here was indeed her husband, and it was legal.

"Pretending? Miss, no one stipulates that I must know everyone who comes to the door, right?"

"You~!"

The door was only opened a little, just showing his face, which shows that Zhuang Shuqing didn't want to invite her in.

(End of this chapter)