Lu Mingcheng was not gentle at all, and the kiss was stronger and domineering than ever.

He pried her teeth away and hooked her tongue lingeringly.

He put his hand on Jiang Qiuyi's waist and carried the person in his arms, pressing it tightly.

Jiang Qiuyi couldn't breathe well, and raised his hand to push him to give him some breathing time, but in exchange for a deeper and more desired kiss.

...

Jiang Qiuyi had to hold his clothes and try to respond to him, in exchange for breathing space.

As soon as she responded, Lu Mingcheng's hands on her waist clasped tighter, and there was an illusion that she would chop off her waist.

After a long while, Jiang Qiuyi recovered from the kiss after smelling the burning smell.

She patted Lu Mingcheng on the shoulder, and he was unmoved.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't know what to do, opened his mouth and bit his lip before he retreated from the pain, his eyes were full of injuries.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at his eyes and thought of what Xu Chen said.

Mr. Lu also needs someone to coax him.

She was speechless, touched his head, and whispered, "I will kiss him later, the food will be burnt."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

He glanced at the burnt vegetables in the pot and turned off the fire.

Jiang Qiuyi was stunned for a moment: "When will you still be closed?"

Before the word fire came out, Lu Mingcheng kissed him again.

This time, it was much gentler than before.

The taste in the kitchen is really heavy, the chicken soup is still bubbling, and occasionally white smoke comes out.

Jiang Qiuyi was kissed by him, her body was tight, and she had kissed many times, but she just felt that this time was very different.

I don't know how long they kissed, but when Jiang Qiuyi couldn't stand still, Lu Mingcheng suddenly picked her up and carried her to the nearest living room sofa.

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback and looked up at him: "Are you... not hungry?"

Lu Mingcheng kissed the corner of her lips and said hoarsely, "I'm not hungry."

He didn't give Jiang Qiuyi a chance to speak more. He pressed her hand above his head, clasped her fingers, and kissed her lips.

It's endless.

...

When Lu Mingcheng stopped kissing, Jiang Qiuyi felt that her body was no longer his own.

Obviously he didn't do too much, he just kissed her, but the kiss alone evoked a reaction in her body.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't know how to explain this kiss, anyway, it was very different.

It also gave her a special feeling, as if... she and Lu Mingcheng are getting more and more intimate, and the relationship is getting deeper and deeper.

The two huddled on the narrow sofa.

Jiang Qiuyi slowed down, then raised his hand to poke his Adam's apple and asked in a low voice, "...Are you okay?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Not so good."

Jiang Qiuyi was slightly embarrassed and buried his head on his neck and said, "That's what you asked for."

She is still cooking.

Lu Mingcheng pressed her into his arms without talking.

He smelled the familiar smell of Jiang Qiuyi, and his voice was low and hoarse: "Why did it suddenly come?"

Jiang Qiuyi was about to talk boringly, but as soon as the words came to her lips, she thought of Xu Chen's words and her own Weibo.

She smiled, stood up on his chest, looked at him with her eyelashes down, and said with a smile, "Boy you."

Lu Mingcheng was startled.

Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyebrows and said triumphantly: "Mr. Lu, do I need this kind of on-site coaxing?"

Lu Mingcheng stared at her for a while, then suddenly asked, "Don't want to eat dinner?"

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi choked, and immediately rolled off the sofa: "Eat."

She glanced at Lu Mingcheng, Yu Guang skipped a certain part of his body, and whispered: "Mr. Lu, let's take a bath. I'm almost ready for dinner after the shower.

Lu Mingcheng looked at the back of her escape, and felt that his behavior just now was really shooting himself in the foot.

However, he thought it was worth it.

Jiang Qiuyi's dishes were fried, but Xu Chen arranged for someone to bring them over, so she tossed again.

When he was ready to serve, Lu Mingcheng also took a shower.

The eyes of the two met, Jiang Qiuyi's eyes were erratic, and he slowly moved away.

"Drink the soup first."

She very intimately served Lu Mingcheng a bowl of chicken soup, and said, "You have something light recently."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng looked at her taking care of her and wanted to laugh a little: "Qiu Yi, I am not so sick that I can't serve food."

Jiang Qiuyi: "I know."

She handed him the bowl and whispered: "Then I want to coax you, just accept my care, don't protest."

Lu Mingchengwu smiled to himself: "Okay."

He couldn't help but laugh: "Don't resist."

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at him, quite a feeling that you were quite sensible.

The two sat down to eat.

Needless to say, Jiang Qiuyi's craftsmanship, the most important thing is that she also considers that Lu Mingcheng's fragile body will not make the dishes tasteless while approaching the lightness. On the contrary, it still retains the original taste and the taste is very good.

Lu Mingcheng likes to eat her dishes.

He had no appetite at first, but after sitting down, he ate too much.

After eating, Lu Mingcheng told her not to clean up and arranged for someone to come over.

Jiang Qiuyi did not refuse either.

She had been on the plane for more than ten hours and was busy with dinner. During the dinner, Lu Mingcheng took her to kiss for more than half an hour. To be honest, she was really tired.

The hotel waiter cleaned up the remnants of the dining table and kitchen, and the room became much cleaner.

Jiang Qiuyi sat on the sofa and didn't want to move, Lu Mingcheng looked down at her, "Tired?"

Jiang Qiuyi said "um" and looked at him: "Are you finished?"

Lu Mingcheng nodded.

Jiang Qiuyi said "Oh" and poked him on the shoulder: "Are you really all right?"

"..."

Lu Mingcheng smiled: "Really not."

He said: "I will go to work if I have."

Jiang Qiuyi nodded and turned to look out the window: "It's dark."

Lu Mingcheng laughed and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to go for a walk?"

Jiang Qiuyi thought for three seconds, and looked at him: "Forget it, you are not in good health, and you still have a cold, so you won't go out to blow the air."

"..."

Hearing this, Lu Mingcheng didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

He was not as fragile as she thought.

But after thinking about it, it's fine to stay in the hotel.

Lu Mingcheng looked at her, "Then how many more documents shall I process?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "...Go ahead."

She waved her hand, not caring and said, "I'll lie down for a while."

Lu Mingcheng: "Yeah."

When Lu Mingcheng entered the study, Jiang Qiuyi knew that this person was not that busy.

She took a look at the mobile phone on one side, only to realize that she had forgotten to reply to Li Miao.

Li Miao sent her twenty messages.

Jiang Qiuyi: [...I'm sorry I forgot. 】

Li Miao: [I have asked Huo Xun to ask Assistant Xu, why are you doing firewood as soon as you go, right? I even forgot to return my message! 】

Li Miao was very angry.

Jiang Qiuyi was choked by her words, and replied silently: [...No, I was cooking, and then had a meal. 】

Li Miao: [? No, you traveled all the way to cook for Mr. Lu? That's what Mr. Lu accepts? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Otherwise? 】

Li Miao: [Mr. Lu is really not overbearing at all, no matter what your situation is not suitable for cooking. 】

Jiang Qiuyi didn't react for a while, and subconsciously replied: [What are you going to do? 】

After sending it, she suddenly reacted, and was about to withdraw, the news of Li Miao had come back.

Li Miao: [Hey hey, do you have to tell me to be so blunt? Of course I slept with him! 】

Jiang Qiuyi: 【……】

Li Miao: [Am I wrong? 】

Jiang Qiuyi suddenly didn't want to chat with her.

Li Miao: [? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Oh, you are so annoying, I have come all the way, is it possible to make him sleep with me? 】

Li Miao: [You are also very happy. 】

Jiang Qiuyi looked at her blunt remarks and didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Li Miao was right.

In that kind of thing...she seems to be happy too.

Suddenly, Jiang Qiuyi reacted. She realized that she had been led astray by Li Miao, and even thought of that kind of thing.

Jiang Qiuyi was embarrassed and lost some emojis to Li Miao to end the conversation.

Li Miao understood her, and when she knew she was shy, he stopped staying on this topic any more, and talked to her about bringing her things back at the airport when she asked her to go back.

Jiang Qiuyi responded one by one.

Finally, Li Miao: [When will you come back, with Mr. Lu? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [I still have to go to work, tomorrow night. 】

Li Miao: [? You are the boss, you can ask for leave at any time! Is it uncomfortable to take President Lu’s private jet? Why do you have to come back early? 】

Jiang Qiuyi had to admit that Li Miao's remarks made sense, but she also felt that it hadn't been long since she had just taken over the magazine, so it was a bit inappropriate to take a vacation.

She thought for a while, and planned to ask Fu Die whether she was busy lately and whether she was resting or not.

Before Jiang Qiuyi sent a message to Fu Die, Yu Shu's question mark came first.

When Yu Shu returned home today, Jiang Qiuyi was originally going to pick her up, but when she came to Lu Mingcheng temporarily, she could only arrange for others to go.

It's just that Yu Shu didn't think that his cousin was so unreliable that she not only didn't pick up the plane in person, but even ran abroad.

The two missed it perfectly.

Yu Shu: [You just threw me to strangers like this? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [...That's not a stranger, that's the driver of the Lu family. 】

Yu Shu: [You said this carefully by touching your conscience, do you have a guilty conscience? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Lu Mingcheng is sick. 】

Yu Shu: [What's the use for you to go? He has a doctor when he is sick. It's worth traveling all the way. 】

Jiang Qiuyi thought, it doesn't seem to be worth it.

According to her previous model of getting along with Lu Mingcheng, she would not run over by plane just because he was sick. Under normal circumstances, she should call someone and arrange for someone to take care of him.

But now thinking about it, Jiang Qiuyi has discovered that many things cannot be described in a few words as worthwhile. It all depends on whether she wants it or not, and whether she has any ideas.

She wants to come, even if it is not worth it, she will still come.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuyi returned to her: [It's worth it. 】

Yu Shu: [Okay, when will you come back? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Not sure. I have asked you to arrange your itinerary these days? 】

Yu Shu: [That's not necessary, I also have many friends and acquaintances in China! 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Good. 】

The two babbled for a while, and after confirming that there was no problem with Yu Shu, Jiang Qiuyi put away the phone.

She found that Lu Mingcheng was still busy in the study.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at the door, and after thinking about it for a while, he decided to check it out in person.

When she walked to the door, Lu Mingcheng was still busy.

Jiang Qiuyi stared at him sideways for a moment, only to think how good this person looked.

Before obviously, she just thought that Lu Mingcheng was in a good-looking category.

But now, she occasionally popped up, and people all over the world didn't feel as good as Lu Mingcheng.

Even the look of Sheng Ying that fans boasted was not as good-looking as Lu Mingcheng, but Lu Mingcheng was more attractive, with more refined features.

Hearing the sound, Lu Mingcheng raised his eyes and looked over.

The eyes of the two met, he paused slightly, and fell on the clothes she was wearing: "Aren't you sleepy?"

Jiang Qiuyi blinked. She was about to say that she had slept on the plane for a long time, but she followed his gaze and looked down. She said "Oh" and pursed her lips: "I'm going to take a bath."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

Jiang Qiuyi didn't chat with him any more, turned around and opened the suitcase, carrying his pajamas into the bathroom.

The sky is getting warmer and the temperature in the hotel room is also very high.

Jiang Qiuyi's mind was full of healthy thoughts.

But when Li Miao and Yu Shu both said a few words like that, coupled with Lu Mingcheng's eyes looking up and down, she always felt that her mind was full of unhealthy thoughts.

Jiang Qiuyi estimated that Lu Mingcheng should have a while, and soaked in a bath happily.

After the bath, she took the bottles and cans she brought over and started doing body care and facial care.

Jiang Qiuyi is more careful and meticulous than anything else when it comes to maintenance. As a result, her skin condition has always been good.

Whether it is the face or other parts of the body, it is very white and delicate, all of which rely on daily maintenance.

When Jiang Qiuyi went out from the shower, he was only wearing a simple suspender skirt.

She opened the door and walked to the bedroom. Jiang Qiuyi's mobile phone was out of power and was about to charge it.

Lu Mingcheng left from the study and entered the room to see the scene of her bending over.

The people in the room are in good shape and have bright skin. They are arching their waists, exposing large areas of skin on their backs.

Lu Mingcheng's steps sank and his eyes fell on her.

He was quiet, and approached her without hesitation.

The carpet is very thick and the sound of footsteps will become very light.

Jiang Qiuyi only heard the sound when Lu Mingcheng approached behind him.

She was startled and turned her head subconsciously.

"Are you... finished?"

She looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly stuttered.

Lu Mingcheng said "um", his voice deep: "It's over."

He bent over and fished the remote control on one side.

Jiang Qiuyi was taken aback, and said in surprise, "You want to watch TV?"

"..."

In the next second, Jiang Qiuyi saw that the curtains closed automatically.

Very well, she was silly again and didn't tell whether it was the curtain remote control or the TV remote control.

Lu Mingcheng closed the curtains and looked down at her: "Do you want to watch TV?"

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, and whispered, "You can also watch it."

Lu Mingcheng laughed and said in a low voice, "I don't want to watch TV."

Jiang Qiuyi panicked inexplicably at his deep pupils.

She pursed her lower lip, and said dumbfoundedly: "Then... don't look at it."

Lu Mingcheng looked nervous and wanted to laugh a little.

But he also felt that he wanted to give Jiang Qiuyi face.

He paused, bowed his head and kissed her on the lips, his voice tinged with seduction.

"I want to see you."

"..."

Although he knew what would happen, Jiang Qiuyi was inevitably picked up by Lu Mingcheng.

――I want to see the lethality of your sentence on her, it is very big.

In the past, Lu Mingcheng never said such straightforward remarks.

Jiang Qiuyi was kissed by him and responded unconsciously.

As soon as she responded, Lu Mingcheng would be even more excited.

There is no TV in the room, and no movies.

But the scenes reflected on the wall and ceiling are just like the beautiful scenes of a movie.

And compared to the movie screens, it is even more reddening, and it can evoke certain desires that people hide.

Intermittently, Jiang Qiuyi wanted to struggle to turn off the lights, but was stopped by Lu Mingcheng.

Lu Mingcheng stood in front of her with deep eyes and a deep voice: "My wife, I want to see you."

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