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Chapter 88 I've been thinking about this for a long time!

Chapter 88 I've been thinking about this for a long time! (Please subscribe to the two-in-one version)

The colorful lights of the claw machine flickered in Jiang Qian's eyes, and the fur of the strawberry bear rubbed against her crystal earlobes. She didn't say anything.

It’s also about waiting for Lu Mingze’s computer to crash.

Lu Mingze suddenly reached out and brushed away the strands of hair stuck to her lips, the caramel scent of popcorn lingering on his fingertips.

“So you now”

He unconsciously rubbed the claw machine's joystick with his fingertips, not even looking at her, making a clanging sound. "Have you figured it out?"

"What." Jiang Qian looked at the claw machine. She had never experienced such fun.

Lu Mingze turned around and asked, "You're not going to accompany them anymore?"

"Ah."

Jiang Qian pressed the button of the claw machine, then raised her eyes and looked at Lu Mingze with determination, "I'll accompany you."

".Not breaking up anymore?"

“I’m already like this.”

Jiang Qian thought about how she didn't know anything when she was young, and now Jiang Yun found that she actually liked looking at others.
With a sigh, things have come to this. Jiang Qian is no longer entangled,
"Just don't despise me."

Lu Mingze stared at her and suddenly said, "Zi Mei and I."

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Jiang Qian didn't know what she was thinking about, but her ears felt warm and her heart beat twice with satisfaction.

satisfy?

What strange images are in my head!
Could you please clean everywhere?

To be honest, I haven't even been on a serious date yet.

Now it's in a place like the arcade in a shopping mall.
Jiang Qian was about to speak and said, "Catch a doll."
Jiang Zimei's voice came from the direction of the dance machine.

They turned around and saw her being surrounded by three middle school students, performing the dance of "Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss". Her mint green skirt blossomed into a summer lotus leaf as it spun.

"I bet fifty cents she'll lose."

Lu Mingze suddenly pulled out his phone to record the video, "If you lose, you have to buy milk tea."

Jiang Qian looked at the boy's profile outlined by neon lights, and suddenly found a strand of slightly curly hair behind his ear.

It was clearly a mark left by another girl on his lover.

She reached out to pick it up, but as soon as her fingertips touched the hair, it was grabbed.

"A sneak attack?" Lu Mingze raised his eyebrows, the warmth of his palm visible through the metal chain of her watch.

“There’s a hair.”

After Jiang Qian was caught, there was not much sound. The fine hairs on his neck glowed warm gold under the colorful lights.

Suddenly he was pulled forward and stumbled half a step, with Strawberry Bear sandwiched between the two of them and crushed into a fluffy pancake.

Lu Mingze lowered his head: "There's no regret this time."

His breath brushed against her trembling eyelashes, now with a hint of aggression, "From now on, you are no longer Meng Qingning's aunt. You must be obedient and stop hiding things."

"Ok, I know."

Seeing that the surroundings were very noisy and no one was paying attention, Jiang Qian stood on tiptoe and said simply, "I will listen to the director carefully from now on."

After Jiang Zimei finished dancing, she turned around and asked, "What were you two talking about secretly?"

Jiang Qian quickly walked away, tucking her hair calmly, "Nothing."

Jiang Zimei looked at Lu Mingze with a smile: "Are you reconciled?"

Lu Mingze was still arrogant and raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, let me check it out."

"Fuck you."

Jiang Zimei pushed his face, then turned around and took Jiang Qian's arm affectionately, "Come on, let's go dancing and ignore him."

Jiang Qian is really fair, and her skin is in amazing condition. She feels outstanding even next to Jiang Zimei, but Zimei has a really good figure!

It’s really big!
What has happened to it?
Lu Mingze followed them around, each with their own merits. Then he felt a little itchy, and couldn't help but despise himself. He wanted them to go home and secretly dance to please him.
Are you the emperor?

A mature woman like Jiang Qian has learned to dance, so she is so flexible, and it’s amazing when she starts to dance!

Don’t talk about Jiang Zimei, it’s pure numbers!
What about wearing suspenders and those silky horse oil socks?
Only those who understand will understand.

Lu Mingze's eyes started to move.

Jiang Qian's high heels were stuck in the gap of the pedal.

Lu Mingze held her shaking calf with one hand, his palm holding the edge of the stocking: "Lift your foot."

The slippery little feet were pulled out of the high heels in an instant.

Then Lu Mingze exerted force.

The metal buckle made a crisp sound when it was unfastened, and then he raised his hand and grabbed it, and felt Jiang Qian's soft and delicate feet.

"You're touching someone else's feet in public. Lu Mingze, you're being impolite."

Jiang Zimei turned her head and stared.

"What? Her high heels got stuck."

"Then why don't you give it back to them?"

"I'm just plugging it in."

Lu Mingze exerted force.

Jiang Qian's nail-polished toes disappeared behind the tips of her high heels.

Jiang Zimei hugged her breasts and said, "Mingze, you are quite attentive."

Lu Mingze clapped his hands calmly and stood up, "Serving the people."

"ghost."

Jiang Zimei directly pointed out his little thoughts, "Don't think I don't know what bad things you are planning. Don't even think about it, kid. Come on, Aunt Qian, let's go over there and ignore him."

"Hey, hey, please explain clearly. What am I holding back? I'm helping someone remove their high heels. I'm wrong."

"What bad things can you boys hold back? Are you happy now? You have two beautiful women like me and Sister Qian to accompany you. You are still pretending to be so arrogant. You must be so happy, right?"

Couples always have a stubborn attitude from time to time. He may ask her to hurry up and spend two hours today, but she may say she can't. Then a few minutes later, he gets angry and says she won't cooperate with him.

Lu Mingze also refused to admit it. "What are you talking about? I'm a gentleman."

Jiang Zimei chuckled, "Then let me say, let's go to a KTV and get a private room to sing some songs and kiss. A gentleman like you wouldn't go there, would you?"

Then Lu Mingze lowered his head and looked at the KTV's contact number.

Jiang Zimei snorted, then turned her head and asked Jiang Qian with a smile, "Sister Qian, do you want to go? If not, then don't go, so as not to give the gentleman a bargain."

Jiang Qian kept smiling warmly as she watched them flirting. She was a mature woman and she understood everything and didn't act shy.

"Well, look at you guys, I'm fine with either."

Why are the lips so bright?
Lu Mingze's throat went dry. "Are you really going?"

Two slaps in the mouth?

In his previous life, his ex-wife liked to pretend to be asleep, and he had never experienced this before.

"Come on, stop pretending to be innocent. You put me in front of Sister Qian before. Haven't you done this often enough?"

Jiang Zimei complained.

Lu Mingze: "That's different. I was able to do it before. Come on, I want to feel it too."

He slapped his thigh and took the lead.

However, Jiang Zimei walked slowly in another direction.

"what happened again?"

"I won so many tickets, let's see what I can exchange them for."

"What's going on? Why change anything?" Lu Mingze saw two people holding each other's arms, both very delicate. At this moment, there was no other thing in his mind.

Very astringent.

He grabbed Jiang Zimei and left.

There is a KTV on the 6th floor of the shopping mall.

Very exciting.

When we got there, Jiang Qian was in a very high position after all, and you were the leader of the university, so the lights in the box room were colorful.

Jiang Qian sat down and said, "How about we go home?"

"Oh, now I'm here."

Lu Mingze adjusted the air conditioner temperature, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, then walked over to Jiang Qian's side. He saw Jiang Zimei actually picked up the microphone.

Who would sing if they were serious?
Grab it.

"What?" Jiang Zimei asked pretending to be stupid.

Lu Mingze: "Sing for a while, sing for a while."

Jiang Zimei squinted her eyes and said nothing, while Jiang Qian was also fixing her hair.
That little face, that nose, that little mouth are delicate and bright.

"Then I."

"What do you say?"

What kind of picture is this?

Lu Mingze never stopped!
However, sometimes Jiang Zimei would stop, sit up, hold the microphone and sing a song, but before she finished singing, Lu Mingze would pull her down and stammer.

As for Jiang Qian, she would also take a break and sing a couple of old songs, swaying her body and humming along with the original singer.

One left and one right.

Lu Mingze is in the middle, and he hasn’t sung any songs anyway?
As dusk falls.

Jiang Qian touched up her lipstick in the mirror and handed it to Jiang Zimei.

Lu Mingze wiped his mouth and held the microphone in his hand. He took a breath and felt a little unsatisfied.

Jiang Zimei pursed her lips, tilted her head and patted Lu Mingze's stomach, saying, "That's enough, let's go home first."

Lu Mingze touched his belly and hummed comfortably.

On the way home, Jiang Qian dozed off with her head resting on Lu Mingze's shoulder.

The fabric of his sweatshirt rubbed against the tip of his nose, and the laundry detergent mixed with a very light cedar scent.

Jiang Zimei placed the strawberry bear behind her waist and huddled on the other side of Lu Mingze to look at her phone.

The driver's heart beat faster as he looked through the rearview mirror in the car.

Arrived.

Lu Mingze gently supported the back of Jiang Qian's head, but she was not sleeping deeply and was woken up by the slightest movement.

Get off the car and go upstairs.

The elevator mirror reflected the overlapping figures of three people, and Jiang Qian suddenly found that half of her hairpin had slipped off at some point.

She raised her hand to help, but Lu Mingze had already naturally tidied her hair.

The metal petals brushed against his knuckles, emitting a gentle glow under the sensor light.

"Sukiyaki or barbecue tonight?" Jiang Zimei held her rumbling stomach. "I bought Wagyu beef online."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Qian's phone vibrated in her bag.

Lu Mingze glanced at the caller ID for "Meng Qingning" and suddenly pulled out her phone, turned it off and threw it aside: "Whatever."

Eating is not important.

Now he can eat anything.

Mainly, the ripples of KTV
After eating.

When the night rain knocked on the window, Lu Mingze thought about it and slipped into the second bedroom with Switch in his arms.

The night is long.

Jiang Qian was working on her laptop. After all, as a leader, she had some business scope.

After taking a shower, the belt of my bathrobe was loosely tied.

He suddenly pulled away the computer: "It's time for the hardworking model to take a break."

In the blue light of the game loading interface, Jiang Qian noticed that he moved his shoulders slightly.

Thinking about sleeping with him all the way home.

Come over and give him a gentle massage.

Jiang Zimei came out of the kitchen holding a watermelon.

"Sister Qian, please don't spoil him."

Lu Mingze said unhappily, "Zi Mei, I just realized today that you have a lot of opinions about me."

Jiang Zimei came over and sat down. "Well, what else can I do? When I think about how you treated me in front of Sister Qian before, I feel embarrassed. I'm not happy even after I say a few words to you."

After hearing this, Lu Mingze fell silent.

Playing games can be considered as a way to enhance relationships.

However, Lu Mingze didn't take long before he dipped his fingertips in watermelon juice and drew a red mark on the tip of Jiang Zimei's nose.

"It's so sticky."

Jiang Zimei kicked him angrily.

Jiang Qian looked at the two people playing and fighting, and suddenly felt as if she was stuffed with the sweetest piece of melon heart, listening to the background music of the game.

Lu Mingze grabbed Jiang Zimei's feet and said, "No, no, where did you step on me?"

Jiang Zimei said "oh".

Another minute, two minutes.
Jiang Zimei put down the controller and tilted her head. "How long are you going to touch me?"

"There are mosquitoes on your legs. Let me help you get rid of them."

"Oh, does Sister Qian also have mosquitoes on her legs?"

"Isn't that what I'm blasting too?"

"You're so beautiful." Jiang Zimei exerted a little force on her calves.

Lu Mingze's eyes rolled, thinking back to the time when he was in the arcade. "With such strong long legs, it would be a shame not to dance."

Jiang Zimei: "Oh? How pity is that?"

Lu Mingze said, "People dance. The fat in their legs becomes firmer and more elastic through sufficient exercise, and the curves become more and more beautiful. This is a form of maintenance. Otherwise, why do you think there are so many elderly women doing square dance?"

"Really? Is that so?"

"Yes, I'll play music for you. Professor Jiang has learned this before." Lu Mingze enthusiastically grabbed the phone.

Jiang Zimei made two "oh" sounds with a look of disdain on her face.

"So much nonsense."

The phone on the yoga mat suddenly started playing music. Jiang Zimei was biting a rubber band to tie her hair. "If you want to be the handle, just say so. You want us to dance around you, right?"

Lu Mingze: "Yeah, you are so smart."

"Then wait for Sister Qian and I to go in and change clothes."

Lu Mingze nodded, "Okay, I'll go change my clothes too."

"Come on, change your clothes. Can we still get out?"

Lu Mingze looked innocent, but was pushed away.

Seeing Lu Mingze's reluctant expression.

"OK OK."

Jiang Qian thought about it and comforted her: "Auntie hasn't danced pole dance for a long time. I will dance for you when the time comes. Don't worry, Auntie and Zimei won't run away."

Soon.

Jiang Qian came out confidently, her toes tapping lightly on the floor.

"Wait for Auntie to stretch for a while. I'm old and I might get cramps if I don't."

This is what I said
As she held Lu Mingze's shoulders to warm up, the scent of mint mixed with beads of sweat rolled into his collar.

Lu Mingze froze like a human frame, his Adam's apple throbbing as he watched Jiang Qian's waist curved into an incredible arc in the mirror. The silk suspenders slid to the side as Arabesque moved.
Oh my god, how can it be so soft?
It’s no wonder that I’ve practiced before!
Jiang Zimei suddenly pressed against him from behind, the softness of her breasts pressing against his back through her sports bra: "What are you thinking about? I'm asking you if this looks good on you."

This is another heavyweight talent!
How come she is so beautiful?
Lu Mingze immediately said that she was so beautiful that she was bubbling!

Jiang Zimei turned her head to look.

"Open here."

Jiang Zimei suddenly grasped Jiang Qian's hips, and her thumbs with thin calluses sank into the soft skin, "Mingze, support her lower back." She pulled Lu Mingze's hand and pressed it against the edge of the lace waist belt. Her cold fingertips startled Jiang Qian so much that her instep arched into a crescent shape.

The three people's breath fogged up the mirror.

Lu Mingze could clearly feel the tremors in Jiang Qing's spine through his palm!
Jiang Zimei's curly hair fell on the side of his neck, and she swept across his Adam's apple as she demonstrated the movements and said with a smile: "Is this how you want to do it in KTV? Well, use more force."

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