Mrs. Lu loves you to death

Lu Tingchuan did not go home to sleep that night.

Mo Shaoxuan was lying in the room. There was no news from Song Min. Although he had spent a lot of money, and there must be brave people who can help him with such a large sum of money, time was a bit tight. He was not afraid of not having a suitable lung source. The only thing he was worried about now was time. It was impossible for them not to be able to buy what they wanted.

This incident also served as a wake-up call for him.

The next morning, he was a little irritable. A trace of fatigue appeared on his face. Yu Lin said, "Boss, you should go back and rest for a while. I'm here. If you need anything, I'll call you."

Lu Tingchuan glanced at the time on his hand, nodded "hmm", and left.

Chen Zhiyu had just woken up and habitually touched the person next to her. The coolness beside her told her that he had not returned last night. After getting up and taking a shower, she had just put on her little clothes when the door was opened.

Lu Tingchuan's breath caught in the black, sexy outfit against her fair skin. He closed the door, walked over to her, and put his arm around her slender waist.

"Wife, you are trying to kill me!"

Chen Zhiyu never expected that he would come back at this time. After all, this was not a house without a cloakroom. Apart from changing clothes in her room, she couldn't possibly change in the living room.

"I didn't know you were coming back at this time."

Lu Tingchuan's nimble fingers had already pulled down her little dress, and he picked her up and put her on the bed. He tugged at his tie, kissed her lips, and held her hands, letting her take off her clothes herself.

When her body bends and arches, I let her go at the right time, kiss her ear and say, "I don't like it here, come with me to take a shower."

Chen Zhiyu understood his needs. She hadn't missed the tiredness he'd felt when he'd walked in.

More than three hours later, Chen Zhiyu was carried out of the bathroom. The two of them lay on the bed, and Lu Tingchuan fell asleep soon.

Chen Zhiyu looked at his sleeping face with a slightly frown on her face. She kissed his brow with a loving touch, and soon his frown relaxed.

I stayed with him for another half an hour, and only got up gently when I saw that he was really fast asleep. When I came to the living room, there was already breakfast on the table. I didn't know if he had brought it back or had someone bring it up.

She had been with him for four hours since she woke up in the morning and hadn't eaten anything yet. It was already noon. She hadn't felt hungry before, but now she could eat a whole cow.

She quickly finished the food on the table, but she was still hungry. She picked up the phone and asked the hotel to send up some more food. It can be said that she ate more today than she had eaten all day.

Lu Tingchuan hadn't slept for long when he got up at two o'clock. Chen Zhiyu was looking at the information on the computer and didn't notice him.

He walked over, hugged her, and rested his chin on her shoulder. He said in a tired and lazy voice, "Wife, can you accompany me to work?"

Chen Zhiyu smiled and said, "No, every time I accompany you, you never really work seriously. I'd better stay here and not cause you any trouble."

“But I don’t see you, I have no motivation.”

Chen Zhiyu remembered that he hadn't come back last night. When he came back, he was obviously very tired, but he dragged her to do that thing again. She said angrily, "Have you dealt with the incident that happened to Lu Tingchuan yesterday?"

"Not yet" without opening his eyes.

"Are you dying? You're so tired, but you don't rest properly after coming back and are still thinking about that thing."

Hearing her unhappy voice, he kissed her neck and said, "Honey, don't be angry. You know my irresistible desire for you. When I came back and saw you like that, even if I died, I would jump out of the coffin and fuck you hard before jumping back into the coffin and dying again."

Meeting such a person, she was helpless and simply pushed him away, stood up and left.