It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

"What did you say?"

Don't want to give a ring?

In the afternoon, Zhou Nan sent a sample of the wedding ring, saying that Lu Xun wanted a wedding ring to block the peach blossoms and tell everyone that he was married.

In a daze, Lu Xun had already brought a blank paper and a pen: "I'll read it, you write it. IOU, Lin Qingyu voluntarily wrote down that I owe Lu Xun once for a maid costume, once for a rabbit costume, and once..."

"Stop talking..." Lin Qingyu quickly blocked his mouth, "Why are you able to say these things?"

"Mrs. Lu, I'm sexually addicted. I'm worried that if I don't reveal my true desires to you, Mrs. Lu will think I can't do it again."

Lin Qingyu: ...

There is a feeling of lifting a rock and shooting yourself in the foot.

"Then...then don't need to write by hand." Lin Qingyu lowered her head as low as she could, and leaned against Lu Xun like a little quail.

Lu Xun really loved her appearance, and couldn't help teasing her: "That won't work. What will Mrs. Lu do if she repudiates her debt?"

Lu Xun said while biting Lin Qingyu's earlobe: "And I wrote it all for Mrs. Lu... Can Mrs. Lu write one for me? Or, Mrs. Lu doesn't love me?"

Lin Qingyu bit her lip and glared at Lu Xun: "I can't write well!"

Lu Xun immediately laughed like a cat stealing a fish.

As soon as Lin Qingyu finished writing, Lu Xun pinched her slender waist and kissed her.

At first, the kiss was gentle, like teasing a kitten, mellow and lingering, but then it intensified and became involved in the chasing of lips and tongues.

Lin Qingyu couldn't take it anymore, and loosened his hand, the IOU fell to the ground and slid to the door of the room.

Twice.

Granny Lu pushed open the door: "Three, your body..."

Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Lu saw Lin Qingyu grabbing Lu Xun's shirt tightly, and buried her head in his heart. Her hair was slightly disheveled. She must have done something just now.

What a crime, why did she bump into this at her age.

Granny Lu lowered her head and pretended to look calmly at the ground, only to see the note.

She knelt down to pick it up, squinted her old eyes and looked at the words on it with difficulty, trying to see what it was.

Lin Qingyu exclaimed, "Mom—don't look."

Granny Lu:!

Too late, already seen.

This shameless bastard actually asked Ah Yu to write this kind of IOU!

Not ashamed.

Lin Qingyu covered her face, feeling ashamed to face people.

Mrs. Lu walked over with the note and threw it to Lu Xun: "I'll see how you are doing, why are there rumors outside..."

"Mom, I'm fine." Lu Xun raised the note in his hand calmly, "If I can't do it, will Ayu write this?"

Granny Lu gave Lu Xun a blind look.

Lin Qingyu couldn't help but secretly poked and pinched Lu Xun!

who!

Why is the psychological quality (skin) so strong that you can say such things in such a serious manner!

Granny Lu's lips parted: "Then outside..."

"It's all a misunderstanding." Lu Xun said, "But that's fine, let them pass it on."

Lin Qingyu and Mrs. Lu were stunned for a moment, with expressions of "you don't have any serious illness".

Lu Xun leaned back on the wheelchair with a calm expression, slightly lifted the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and spoke seriously with a refined and refined appearance.

"Originally, the outside world is extremely harsh on women's childbirth.

Especially for a woman who married into a wealthy family, it seemed that not being able to have a son was the original sin.

Now everyone thinks that I can't do it, that's the best, so as not to put pressure on Ayu in the future. "

Mrs. Lu nodded approvingly after hearing this statement.

Lin Qingyu's eyes were wet and red, and she couldn't say a word for a long time.

Lu Xun's words were like a gust of wind, setting off a stormy sea in her heart.

She couldn't help thinking, how could she have such good luck to marry such a good husband.

Mrs. Lu was worried that Lin Qingyu would be sad when she thought of her physical problems, so she quickly changed the subject.

"By the way, let me ask you, I asked you to investigate Li Menglan's affairs. How did your investigation go? Is the child really Ah Yan's?"