Lord Xiao, your little goblin is on fire again

Lu Wan'er glanced at him, but before she could withdraw her hand, there was a knock on the door of the box.

"Come in." Qiao Chuan suppressed the smile and pretended to straighten the little girl's clothes.

Nothing happened in the first place, and he just sorted it out casually, as if something had happened.

Seeing the waiter's playful and ambiguous eyes, Lu Wan'er directly raised the water glass to her mouth, and quietly pinched the man's side with her right hand.

Instead of being angry, Qiao Chuan smiled, coughed lightly, and said to the waiter who was serving the food, "I'll add another box of fresh milk and a straw later."

"Okay, sir." The waiter set the plate, smiled, and closed the door behind him.

Lu Wan'er didn't know why the man added a new box of fresh milk.

Putting down the water glass, reached out to take the chopsticks he handed over, and asked, "Why do you add an extra bottle of milk?"

Qiao Chuan lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, subconsciously glanced down, "I'll make up for you."

"I want to make up for you!" Lu Wan'er followed his gaze and blushed instantly.

Seeing the little girl's reaction, Qiao Chuan didn't dare to go too far, and didn't dare to continue.

After a while, the carton of milk was brought in.

Qiao Chuan inserted the straw into the mouth of the milk and put it directly beside her hand. Seeing that the little girl didn't even lift her eyes, she explained aloud.

"Just to tease you, drink it."

After half pushing and half pushing, the box of milk finally fell into Lu Wan'er's mouth.

That night.

Qiao Chuan began to prepare and learn the wedding process.

He didn't learn to be romantic like Xiao Sui, but discussed it with the little girl, everything was based on her preferences.

"Just do what you want." Qiao Chuan held her waist, turning his head and kissing her from time to time.

Lu Wan'er held the tablet in her hand and rummaged through wedding videos and pictures.

After looking at it for a while, she couldn't find anything she wanted, so she turned off the tablet and put it on the bedside, "Then let's talk about it in two days."

Qiao Chuan was always paying attention to her reaction, rubbing his palm against her shoulder, and asked warmly, "What's wrong?"

"No one you like?"

"You don't make any comments, just let me see it alone." Lu Wan'er put her arms around his strong and narrow waist, buried her face in his chest, and said in a muffled voice.

How could a man fail to hear such an obvious hint.

But Qiao Chuan didn't refute. Instead, he followed her words and said, "Well, let's talk about it in two days."

Immediately afterwards, Lu Wan'er raised her hand and punched him.

He turned over and went to the side, grabbed the quilt and turned off the light to sleep.

Qiao Chuan secretly smiled, moved behind her, and wrapped his hands around her waist.

Her lips were pressed against the bare skin of her back, "Little girl, have you noticed that your temper has increased recently?"

"Don't touch me." Lu Wan'er ignored his words, feeling suffocated.

Qiao Chuan, who was planning secretly in his heart, let go of his hand obediently, and even moved to his place.

Darkness envelops.

Qiao Chuan stayed up all this time, always looking sideways at her.

It wasn't until he heard the little girl's sleeping breathing that he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and kissed her, "Little girl, I want you to make decisions for myself, but I don't want to."

"I'll take care of the rest."

……

Several days passed.

The two seem to be doing well, but in fact, Lu Wan'er is still sulking about the wedding preparations.

It's just that she didn't say it.

Qiao Chuan also pretended not to notice, picking her up to and from get off work on time every day, and going out for a walk occasionally.

That night.

He was standing on the balcony talking on the phone, with his elbows on the fence.

"Well, Mom, just come over tomorrow."

"Wanwan is in the bedroom."

"Well, no bullying, I still feel sorry for myself."

……

At this moment, Lu Wan'er, who came out of the bedroom, rattled on her slippers.

Seeing him on the phone on the balcony, with a smile on his lips, he turned and walked to the kitchen to boil water.

After Qiao Chuan hung up the phone, as soon as he turned around, he saw the little girl sitting on the sofa watching TV. She was used to hugging a pillow in her arms.

I stuffed my phone into my trouser pocket and opened the balcony door.

Lu Wan'er didn't look back after hearing the sound, and kept searching with the remote control in her hand.

"Why did you come out?" Qiao Chuan's arm rested on the back of the sofa she was leaning on, half-enclosed and half-loose.

Lu Wan'er said lightly, "I'm a little thirsty, come out and boil water."

Qiao Chuan saw her emotions were shown on his face, pretending to be okay, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

The hand hanging on her shoulder moved in the direction, gently pinching her sensual earlobe.

"When the water is ready, I'll bring it to you."

Hearing this, Lu Wan'er glanced sideways at him, didn't stay any longer, got up and walked to the bedroom.

He didn't even ask who he was calling just now.

bedroom.

She turned on the bedside lamp and quietly flipped through the newly bought book some time ago.

Reading is her way of meditation since childhood.

After an unknown amount of time, the bedroom door was pushed open by Qiao Chuan.

There was still a glass of warm water in his hand, and he handed it to her, "It's warm, drink some before watching."

Lu Wan'er pressed the page of the book with one hand, and took the water he handed over with the other.

She moved her lips, but in the end she didn't make a sound.

She drank half of the water in the glass, and after Qiao Chuan took it, he looked up at her mark and drank the rest.

Lu Wan'er pursed her lips and lowered her eyelashes as she watched him walk out of the bedroom again.

The night when the two were not lingering again.

Tonight, he even went to bed earlier than her.

The next day.

Qiao Chuan got up early and made breakfast for two.

Go to the bedroom to wake up the little girl as usual, who knows, Lu Wan'er who doesn't have a lazy bed has already washed up in the bathroom.

After she came out of the bathroom, Qiao Chuan didn't leave either.

Seeing that she hadn't had time to change into her nightgown, the slightly exposed gully caught his fiery gaze in an instant.

Stepping forward, he put his hands on her waist, lowered his head and kissed her, "Mom and Dad are here today."

Lu Wan'er paused first, then turned around, "Why didn't you say it earlier, I'll see if I can ask for a day off."

With that said, she pushed Qiao Chuan away and walked to get her phone.

Seeing this, Qiao Chuan grabbed her thin wrist from behind and held her in his arms again.

Her back pressed against his chest.

"I have already asked for it for you."

Qiao Chuan rubbed her chin against her neck, and the little girl with untrimmed stubble was itchy, "They just set off, it's still early."

In an instant, the atmosphere in the bedroom became extraordinarily ambiguous.

Lu Wan'er kept dodging, but she couldn't escape the man's torture.

Half an hour passed.

After tasting some broth, Qiao Chuan slowly got up and straightened her skirt.

After standing up holding the panting little girl, he glanced at the puddle of water and smiled secretly.

Lu Wan'er rested with moist eyes, and her breath fell on his skin.

"Little girl, have you become heavier recently?" Qiao Chuan smiled at her charming appearance, and couldn't help but peck her again.

Lu Wan'er didn't respond to his words, but blushed and said, "Don't kiss me now! Go wash your mouth first!"

Qiao Chuan saw her shy and serious face in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

As if in a bad mood, he french kissed the back of her head directly.

"You still hate yourself? Huh?"