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Chapter 3135

    

eople got up to wash. Lu Hanting came out with a change of clothes and saw Xia Xiyang picking up messy sheets with a blood plum blooming on the sheets.Xiaxi is thin-skinned. Of course, she can't let t...Chapter 3135

Liu Yuanyuan shut up immediately.

Shangguan Mo looked at her again and said impatiently, "Why don't you go what are you doing here you really think I'm buying you dinner"

Liu Yuanyuan, "."

he invited himself to dinner. It turned out that he was lonely, and Liu Yuanyuan left immediately.

Shangguanmo sat alone in the living room, and the little milk bag was upstairs crying, "Daddy, let me out quickly. I want to see my mommy. Hum, you are a big bad guy. I don't like you anymore!"

Lu Jing is knocking desperately at the door. "go to the official ink, open the door, why don't you let me see my son!"

both mother and son are accusing themselves.

Shangguan Mo gave a cold hum, but ignored no one.

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Lu Huan outside never left. She was tired of shouting and shouting. Shangguanmo just didn't open the door for her. She just sat on the steps.

because the little milk bag is still in it, she is worried and reluctant to leave her son, so she stays here to see when he will open the door for her.

Shangguan Mo was working late in his study, and it was already late at night, when his confidant National Day holiday came over and said, "President, Princess Lu Huan has not left, but is still on the steps outside."

Shangguan Mo looked at the document and didn't look up at all. "she likes to stay there, just let her stay, don't worry about her."

National Day holiday is very surprised, this time the president of his own family finally rose, not led by the nose by Lu Jing.

since I met Lu Jing, the initiative has been firmly in the hands of this princess. During the National Day holiday, I hope my president will stick to it until the end.

Shangguan Mo went back to his room after finishing his work. There was no movement in the small milk bag next door. He was probably tired and fell asleep. He went back to his room and took a cold shower and then went to the balcony and looked downstairs.

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Lu Xing sits on the steps alone, a little cold in the middle of the night. She wears thinner clothes and is hugging herself on her knees, trying to give herself some temperature.

Shangguan Mo looks at her small figure from this point of view, and it is quite pitiful. When did this proud girl receive such a cold reception he used to hold her in the palm of his hand.

Shangguanmo felt a little sorry for her, but he was cold-hearted when he thought that she didn't care about herself at all and the harm she had done to him before. He turned back to bed, put on the quilt and closed his eyes and went to sleep.

but he can't sleep.

it's night, and he can't sleep alone, so it's hard to avoid fantasies.

he is a normal man, and he also has physical needs, especially when he touched her in the first two nights. In that narrow bath room, the heat was steaming, her little face was red, and her eyes were like silk under emotion. She used to be a green fruit, but now she ripens a lot, and he never forgets the perfect fit with him.

Shangguan is impetuous, tossing and turning in bed for a long time, thinking of going to the shower room and taking a cold shower.

however, he suddenly had an idea that she was downstairs. Why should he have wronged himself

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just when Lu Xing thought he was going to spend the night here, the door was suddenly opened, and the maid said, "Miss Lu, my husband invited you in."

really

is he so kind

Lu Jing got up immediately. She felt her legs were numb. She went straight upstairs and wanted to go to the room of the small milk bag.

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