Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

Lu Ye didn't know whether it was because of the drinking, or because he was in a good mood at the moment. When he heard her say that, he was uncharacteristically not only not angry, but asked her seriously: "What do normal couples do?"

At this moment, Chu Youzhou's mind was basically in the state of raising fish. When he heard him ask this question, he was stunned for a while before answering: "There are a lot."

"tell me the story."

"The pen and ink are waiting for you."

Lu Ye also became interested, and really went to find her a piece of paper and pen and handed it over.

Chu You porridge was lying on the bed writing and drawing, and when Lu Ye was leaning against the bed and was about to fall asleep, she threw the paper to him, "Come and see."

Lu Ye took the paper, on which she wrote densely.

"Tick if you can do it, and tick if you can't." Chu You porridge commanded from the side.

Lu Ye found out the actual content from her crooked words.

"Supplies for couples." Lu Ye thought for a while, "Hook."

"Watch a movie. Tick."

"Eat together. Tick."

"Travel together. Tick."

"Send gifts to each other. Tick."

"Like Moments. Fork." I don't have time to scroll through Moments.

"You couple have done quite a few things." Lu Ye expressed his thoughts pertinently.

Chu Youcong glared at him, "Nonsense, if you do less, you're single. Keep watching, keep watching."

"Chat before going to bed. Fork." Lu Ye drew another stroke, "Sleep as soon as you go to sleep, chat about what day."

"Huh?" Lu Ye suddenly fell silent when he saw something.

Chu You porridge gave him a strange look, "What are you in a daze for?"

Lu Ye looked at her with a half-smile, "Come and explain to me, what is this?"

Chu You porridge leaned against the bed, feeling his head was too heavy, and looked at him weakly, with as much disgust as he wanted in his tone, "You don't even know this? How old-fashioned you are."

As he spoke, Chu Youzhou raised his hands and applauded.

"understood?"

Lu Ye looked ignorant and clapped his hands imitating her, "So... what is it?"

"Why are you pretending to be stupid!"

"Say it clearly, otherwise who would know?"

"Oh... where is your usual cleverness!" Although Chu Youzhou drank too much, he was still shy when he mentioned this instinctively.

Lu Ye supported his face with one hand, and looked at her seriously: "Be clear."

Chu You porridge glared at him, and became impatient: "Everyone knows it usually."

Lu Ye persuaded: "Know what?"

Chu You porridge felt that he couldn't continue talking with him, "It's... the most romantic thing between husband and wife!"

"So, you still haven't explained what this is?"

"Oh, let's not talk about it, this cross." Chu Youzhou was about to grab the piece of paper as he said it, but Lu Ye withdrew his hand.

"I haven't finished talking yet, what are you crossing?"

Lu Ye didn't cooperate with her at all, and asked her in a low and hoarse tone: "Do you really want to sleep with me?"

Chu Youzhou's face flushed red immediately: "No! Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Ye stared at her face, "Then why are you blushing?"

"I'm not blushing, I'm hot. It's too hot in the house."

"I think it's quite cool." Lu Ye said with a simple face, while pointing to the curtains that were blown up by the wind, "The wind is so strong."

Chu You porridge only felt that the hallucinations he saw were too scary probably because he drank too much.

She had never seen Lu Ye so gentle in her life, and she was so sluggish that she didn't even know what to say.

Seeing her standing there, Lu Ye suddenly threw the paper aside, leaned over to her, and asked her in a whisper, "Really want to?"

When asked this question, Chu You porridge's eyes widened for a moment, feeling like she was going to die, obviously what he said was a normal sentence, but why did she feel that she couldn't understand it?