Mrs. Lu loves you to death

In the evening, Chen Zhiyu was waiting for Lu Tingchuan at home. She couldn't concentrate on the tablet in her hand. Although there was no change between the two of them in the past few days, she still felt something was weird, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

She had been waiting for Lu Tingchuan in the living room. It was past midnight when Lu Tingchuan finally returned home, reeking of alcohol. As soon as Chen Zhiyu saw him coming back, she trotted over and threw herself into his arms.

The voice sounded aggrieved, "Why did you come back so late? I have been waiting for you."

Lu Tingchuan put his arms around her waist. He had been deliberately being indifferent to her recently, but he just wanted to see what position he held in her heart. Now seeing her aggrieved, he felt so distressed. Not only had he been cruel to her over the past few days, he had been even crueler to himself, deliberately ignoring her. It made him feel like he was having trouble breathing. He kissed her forehead and said, "I'm sorry, I should have come back sooner."

Chen Zhiyu looked up at him with watery eyes and said, "You've been drinking. You reek of alcohol."

"Song Zi came to see me, we talked about something and had a drink together."

"It stinks, Lu Tingchuan, and it even smells like a woman's perfume." He pinched his nose pretentiously.

Seeing this, he laughed and said, "Isn't it a dog nose? Song Zi just ordered a few to pour wine, and they didn't even touch the corner of my clothes."

Chen Zhiyu naturally believed this, but he did smell of perfume.

"I don't like it, go take a shower."

She was particularly concerned and unhappy when she smelled the perfume on her husband. She had never felt this way before.

"Are you jealous?"

After hearing this, she immediately wanted to break free from his embrace, and her voice unconsciously became louder. "How is it possible? How could I be so stingy? I..." She couldn't think of any explanation.

"What am I? I'm jealous, I like you to be jealous of me, but my dear, I won't let any other woman touch me except you, don't worry."

"I'm not jealous. Why should I be jealous? When you're out socializing, there are always women around. Besides, I just thought the smell was too bad."

He felt quite pleased watching her blushing as she argued with him. "I understand. My wife is 100% confident in me and would never do anything so jealous. Is that okay?"

Listening to Lu Tingchuan's words, she smiled and said, "So what if I'm jealous? He's not my man, so I have to keep a close eye on him. There are so many beautiful women out there."

After saying that, Lu Tingchuan showered him with kisses. Chen Zhiyu was speechless. She stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around his neck in response.

After a while, Lu Tingchuan carried her up and asked, "Wash together?"

This was a negotiation, but she couldn't refuse.

The next day, as soon as they woke up, Chen Zhiyu felt uncomfortable all over, especially his waist, which was more sore.

"Lu Tingchuan, if this continues, I will die in your bed."

Lu Tingchuan smiled and said, "I can't bear to do that." He didn't forget to massage her waist and said, "I'll ask a masseur to come to your house and help you take care of it."

"I want to press one day"

Seeing her gritting her teeth, he wanted to rub her into his body and lean over to kiss her.

She didn't leave until she was out of breath. Chen Zhiyu was so angry that she slapped him and said, "Lu Tingchuan"

"Call me husband"

Hearing this, Chen Zhiyu's eyes flashed with cunning, and his eyes formed a crescent shape when he smiled. He said in a soft voice, "Oh, old man..."