The goddess of film and television in the city

The three of them had their own thoughts on the meal, but it ended successfully. Wang Pingan also returned the 100,000 yuan to Wang Meng, and Wang Meng accepted it without hesitation.

After dinner, Wang Meng didn't dare to show off too much, so he just said goodbye and went home.

For a moment, Wang Pingan and Lu Su were the only ones left in the room.

"Well, Lu Su, I'll clean up and you can sleep in the second bedroom later!"

Hearing this, Lu Su couldn't help but take the initiative to step forward and clean the dining table. She didn't know what the second bedroom meant, but she knew that as a wife, she shouldn't let Wang Ping'an clean the kitchen.

Wang Pingan did not refuse this. After all, it was already late and he had to solve the problem of sleeping after cleaning up. Although he also liked Lu Su, he always felt that Lu Su was too perfect. Therefore, Wang Pingan still found it difficult to face the etiquette of husband and wife directly. It was a sense of inferiority that came from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, tomorrow morning we'll go shopping and buy you some clothes, some daily necessities, and some things for my brothers and sisters. In the afternoon, we'll go to my real home. By then, we'll have solved your identity problem!"

"Brother Ping'an, you are the one who makes the decision!"

In this way, the two chatted intermittently, and after they finished cleaning the house together, they looked at each other awkwardly.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Ping'an took Lu Su to the guest room.

Well, how about you sleep here, and I'll be in the next room!

After hearing these words, Lu Su seemed to have figured out Wang Ping'an's thoughts, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red!

'Um, Lu Su, what's wrong with you?'

Lu Su waved her eyes and looked at Wang Pingan and asked.

"Brother Ping An, I am your wife!"

After saying this, Lu Su blushed and lowered her head.

And Wang Ping'an couldn't help but want to slap himself.

Now Lu Su has lost her home and has come to an unfamiliar real world with herself. It can be said that she is already uneasy in her heart. Apart from herself, Lu Su has no one to rely on. For women in ancient times, once they got married and worshipped heaven and earth, they naturally had to follow their husbands.

"How about, we, uh, sleep together?"

When Lu Su heard this, her face turned red as if blood was about to drip out. She lowered her head and looked at her toes in slippers, and nodded lightly.

. . . . . .

(I don’t dare to meet the word count for this story, otherwise people will say I’m being lazy. I won’t go into details, just let your imagination run wild. Anyway, it’s almost 20,000 words!)

. . . . . .

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and Wang Ping'an was awakened early by the sunlight. He tilted his head and looked over. Lu Su was sleeping soundly at this time. Her almost perfect face made Wang Ping'an feel like he was still dreaming. Once upon a time, Wang Ping'an could not believe that he would have such a perfect and beautiful wife. Sometimes Wang Ping'an even thought about finding a rich woman to be kept by her. Let alone love, even an ordinary life was just a luxury for Wang Ping'an.

However, after a long silence, Wang Pingan still believed the fact. Putting aside all distractions, Wang Pingan slowly moved Lu Su, who was leaning on him, away.

This was the first time that Lu Su had slept so peacefully since she fell ill. Wang Ping'an didn't want to disturb Lu Su. After all, she was a little crazy last night. He didn't know if it was because of Nirvana or because his physical condition had improved, but his body was getting stronger and stronger.

Thinking of this, Wang Ping'an carefully got out of bed and started preparing breakfast.

It was not until breakfast was ready that Lu Su came out, wearing Wang Ping'an's clothes, holding on to the door frame with sleepy eyes.

Wang Pingan couldn't help but swallow his saliva again when he saw Lu Su wearing his oversized T-shirt, revealing a pair of long white legs. If he hadn't been busy today, and if Lu Su hadn't felt unwell for the first time last night, he really wanted to...

"Wake up, go wash up, and have dinner. After dinner, we can go shopping!"

However, Lu Su did not become natural even though she had already performed the Zhougong ceremony. She still had a blush on her face and nodded and went to the bathroom.

The two of them sat quietly at the dining table and had breakfast. Since it was Wang Ping'an's first time, he naturally didn't know what to say. It seemed unnecessary for him to care about Lu Su's health. After all, the root of Lu Su's health was with him, and Lu Su was an introvert. Now, she just lowered her head and blushed while eating.

Just when the two were enjoying their meal, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Wang Meng's voice also sounded at the same time.

"Wang Ping'an, are you home?"

Hearing this, Wang Pingan had no choice but to get up and open the door, while Lu Su seemed to have thought of her own situation, and after swallowing the food in her mouth, she ran back to the bedroom!

Seeing Lu Su like this, Wang Ping'an shook his head slightly and said nothing. He only opened the door after Lu Su closed it.

Wang Meng was standing outside the door, sniffing something with her nose wrinkled.

Wang Meng is wearing a white T-shirt today with a tight leather jacket on the outside. The exposed T-shirt tightly wraps Wang Meng's graceful figure, showing her competence and handsomeness.

She wore a pair of black stockings on her legs. The delicate texture was like smooth chocolate, clinging tightly to her skin and outlining the lines of her slender legs. The transparency of the black stockings was just right, showing the natural color of her skin while adding a hazy sexiness.

She wore a pair of black short boots, which matched the black stockings perfectly. There was no excessive decoration. For Wang Meng, this outfit was normal. Wang Meng liked dark clothes and did not like to wear skirts, so denim shorts and stockings were a good match for her.

I have to say, this outfit, coupled with Wang Meng's high ponytail, made Wang Ping'an's eyes light up.

'Meng, Meng Jie, what are you doing?'

Wang Meng didn't mind. He took a casual look and when he didn't see Lu Su, he just rushed in.

"You didn't even call me to cook. I'm hungry, so I came to eat for free!"

Looking at Wang Meng who had no sense of boundaries, Wang Pingan felt helpless again, but he still got a set of bowls and chopsticks for Wang Meng.

"Sister Meng, you told me before not to wake you for breakfast. You said you were grumpy when you woke up, so I, I didn't wake you!"

Wang Meng naturally remembered what she had said, but for today's matter, she still came to eat again with a flattering face.

"Well, it's okay. I forgive you. Oh, your cooking is good. You added dates to the porridge. Not bad. Oh, where's Lu Su? Hasn't she woken up yet?"

As soon as Wang Meng finished speaking, Lu Su, who was already wearing yesterday's clothes, opened the bedroom door, walked slowly to the table and greeted Wang Meng.

Wang Meng knew what happened last night just by looking at Lu Su, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Wang Pingan.

No matter how thick-skinned Wang Ping'an was, he felt a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"Haha, well, add some dates, it's nutritious, um, nutritious!"

Wang Meng curled her lips, secretly cursing Wang Pingan for being an animal who thinks with his lower body, but she did not bring up the matter. Instead, she asked curiously.

"By the way, Wang Ping'an, are you still delivering food? Do you have any plans for today?"

Although Wang Ping'an was puzzled, he still spoke honestly.

'For now, I won't send you off, Sister Meng. After dinner, I will take Lu Su to buy some clothes, and then we will go to the north of the city to buy some things.

'Chengbei, oh, you want to go home?'