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Joyful Drunken Love - Chapter 605

Published at 21st of February 2024 05:42:10 AM


Chapter 605

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Lu Jiayu couldn't believe it. He opened his eyes and stared at the video for a long time.

After saving the screenshot, Liu Ming said, "when I do an analysis to see if it's him, the video is not very clear, but now it's president Qin."

Lu Jiayu hasn't breathed for a long time. If it was Qin Bamboo Slips, then the things inside would be complicated. But if it wasn't, who would be so familiar with Qin bamboo slips?

He didn't understand for a moment. When the sunspot came back, one of the recruits who just entered their group brought a bloody dress.

It's a suit. It's full of blood. Its pocket is empty. There are many scars outside. It's estimated that it belongs to Qin Yan.

The recruit pointed to the direction and said, "it's just at the foot of the mountain. We have to climb up the mountain. I don't think Qin can run there so far, and it's opposite to the direction of the city, so I think it's strange that he didn't go on."

It's dark now. It's really hard to walk on the mountain. Lu Jiayu decides to go back first. After taking things back, he goes to a comrade in arms of the army's laboratory department to do the laboratory test. When he comes back from dealing with these things, it's all dawn.

When everyone left, Lu Jiayu gave them a holiday and had time to rest.

When he came back and sat on the stool, Lu Jiayu soaked his feet while eating the fruit cut by Aimo. He enjoyed it and said, "wife, it's good to have you here."

Ai Mo lowered his head to smile, raised his head from the book in his hand, looked at the man in front of him who seemed to be an innocent child, and asked, "you don't tell me when you run out at night, aren't you afraid I'm worried?"

Lu Jiayu laughs, full of contentment, eats a mouthful of fruit, and gives Aimo a piece with his fork. Then he says, "I'm going to do some odd jobs. There's no big deal. Don't worry about it."

How can Ai Mo not worry? She didn't sleep well all night. She was just worried about Lu Jiayu. Who knows that he came back at dawn. He is sleepy now, but he is still so energetic.

Lu Jiayu continued to smile and gave her fruit to eat. After soaking her feet, she ate up a plate of fruit. In fact, he didn't eat much and gave it to Aimo.

Ai Mo felt that it was not right. He covered his stomach and said, "I ate too much. The fruit I gave you was destroyed by me. It's not authentic."

Wearing slippers, Lu Jiayu walks with a slapping sound. She comes back from the bathroom with foot washing water. She jumps to wipe her feet, sits on the bed and hugs Aimo tightly. "Daughter in law, sleep."

Ai Mo was startled, lying on the bed, his face was white. He looked at Lu Jiayu in surprise and gnawed angrily on his shoulder. "Jiayu, you scared me to death. You're crazy. What do you want to do in the daytime? It's in the army, not at home."

Lu Jiayu yawned and looked at the time, "Aimo, what do you think makes your face red? Sleep, in the army can also sleep during the day, this is our home, with you, where is home. I know you're not sleeping. I'm sleeping with you He calculated the time, "we sleep until two o'clock in the afternoon. When we get up, I'll cook for you. I'll tell Grandma that they can take good care of sunspots. Sleep, Baji!"

Lu Jiayu said a lot, and a heavy kiss fell on Ai Mo's cheek.

Ai Mo tilted his mouth and wiped the saliva off his face. He was angry and glared at him. He really didn't understand.

Lu Jiayu, however, laughs. He turns around and pulls the quilt casually behind him. Holding Aimo in his arms, he quietly closes his eyes.

Ai Mo still wants to go out for a walk and ask himself not to sleep. It's good. He's trapped and can't walk. He looks at Lu Jiayu askew. He's really tired. When he closes his eyes, he hears a symmetrical breath. Ai Mo doesn't have the heart to disturb him. With a smile, a kiss falls on his lips. He finds a comfortable place to squeeze into his arms and falls asleep peacefully.

At 1 p.m., Lu Jiayu woke up first. He was awakened by the phone. When he answered the phone, Aimo also woke up.

Two people look at each other and smile.

"Did you sleep well?" Lu Jiayu went over and continued to lie beside Ai Mo with the quilt.

Aimo nodded, his eyes still not opened, rubbed and said, "I still want to sleep. It's not good to sleep too much. I'll get up after lying for a while, and I'm hungry."

But Lu Jiayu took her to her bosom and gave her a kiss on the face. "If you are sleepy, you will continue to sleep. You don't have to go to the company. Someone will make money."

Ai Mo is completely awake by Lu Jiayu's words. He pinches the skin on his face. He is really thin. He looks very strong, but there is no meat on his face.

Ai Mo pulled his face, and it took a long time to let go.

The painful Lu Jia met with a crooked mouth.

Ai Mo chuckled, "Jiayu, you should eat fat."

Lu Jiayu nodded, "Cheng, listen to my wife."

"Jiayu, you still have a good complexion."

In the past, Aimo thought Lu Jiayu was too dark. It is estimated that he often trained outside the army in the summer. He was a bachelor and never cared about this. If the lighting of the dining place was not good, Aimo could not see him clearly.

Now Lu Jiayu has less training and seldom goes out. When he's free, Aimo touches his good things on his face. His skin has improved a lot during this time.Ai Mo looked at his masterpiece with joy and his eyes narrowed with laughter.

Lu Jiayu also laughs. He takes a look at his skin color, and then looks at Aimo. After comparison, he knows that it's too dark. He thinks, I should try to wipe something good.

Aimo didn't know what Lu Jiayu thought. He just saw Lu Jiayu's expression follow the child's, so he thought of his own child.

Boy!

Ai Mo stealthily takes a breath, some in the heart is not taste, pushed to his bosom.

Lu Jiayu noticed that Ai Mo was wrong. He looked down at her, frowned and asked, "what's the matter?"

Before Lu Jiayu said that she would have a baby, but Ai Mo refused. She thought it was still premature. But now looking at Lu Jiayu, she is imagining that it would be a very happy thing to have a child like Lu Jiayu.

Now things are getting better, so it's really time to have children.

She wants to be a mother, too.

Ai Mo suddenly looks up and looks at Lu Jiayu, who is worried and nervous. He has a bad feeling in his heart.

"Jiayu, don't worry about me all the time. I'm fine."

Lu Jiayu is about to become a frightened bird. He is afraid that Ai Mo will make a mistake and won't tell himself.

He said, "I'm not worried. I know you're OK."

Ai Mo put his cheek on his neck again. His voice was so low that he could hardly hear, "Jiayu, let's have a baby!"

Lu Jiayu thought that he had heard wrong. He opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked ahead. There was a blank in his head.

After a long time, he calmed down and knew that he had heard right. He turned over excitedly and pressed Aimo under his body. He looked down at her. Aimo was still shy at this time, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were a little confused, but her eyes were all about him.

Aimo is white. He doesn't go out very often recently. His skin is whiter and softer. He has a bad taste. He can't see Aimo's skin is too white. Every time, he has to flow a strawberry on her back.

Before he carefully mentioned the child, Aimo refused, but he didn't think much about it. He knew that the environment didn't allow it now, and he didn't want Aimo to bring it up suddenly.

He knew that she was not aggrieved, and that the heart of being a mother was stronger than that of him.

No matter what his parents don't agree with him, no matter what his life is not comfortable, as long as Aimo is good, as long as Aimo likes it, even if there is no house, no home and no money, Lu Jiayu will use his life to give Aimo and his children a guarantee.

He was excited to laugh, followed by the kiss on the domineering fall.

Rapid breathing pressure over the head, spray on each other's faces.

Ai Mo felt that his whole chest was about to explode. He pushed Lu Jiayu away and began to gasp.

Both of them were in a bit of a mess. Aimo was still restrained, but Lu Jiayu didn't want to take care of it. He pulled the quilt and pulled off his clothes. His hair was a bit messy. But he was still handsome. He was intoxicated with a smile. He untied the button on Aimo's chest and said with a bad smile, "let's change our posture."

He was so ashamed that his face would burn red, but he bravely met Lu Jiayu's eyes and affirmed everything about him.

Lu Jiayu was a little worried. Did Aimo do it on purpose? The buttons of the rags were nearly 30 from the neckline to the hem. It was very difficult for him to untie them. He spent a lot of effort and finally lost his patience. He pulled them apart and flew out with a crash.

Lu Jiayu kisses them eagerly, and the flames immediately surround them

When the third time Lu Jia was lying on the bed gasping and wanted to turn over again, he was stopped by Aimo.

Ai Mo pursed his red and swollen lips and snorted, "in broad daylight, are you crazy?"

Lu Jiayu laughs, still does not look up, kisses sparse fall down, "is not enough, with his wife is not enough."

Ai Mo pushes him away. Lu Jiayu's body is like glue. He can't get rid of it. Ai Mo doesn't have the strength to break free. Let him keep busy. Anyway, he is enjoying himself.

Lu Jiayu is happy with it, and he has a lot of strength.

It's going to be dark.

Lu Jiayu completely tired holding Aimo motionless, "wife, I'm hungry."

Aimo was not the slightest tired, nodded and said, "then I'll cook for you."

"No, I'll go. There's no range hood here. It'll smoke you. Wait for me. Take a breath."

Aimo had no choice but to reach out and look for the clothes. However, she found that the good clothes of several thousand yuan were torn by Lu Jiayu. She had no choice but to sigh and nag, "Jiayu, it's not easy for us to make money. Can we not tear my clothes? Several thousand yuan."

Lu Jiayu took a look at it and laughed. Half of his face was buried in AI's indifference. Half of his face was full of bad smiles, but he didn't say a word.

Aimo squeezed him, and his hand was held.

"Lie down a little longer and make sure you don't move. It's too tired."

Aimo nodded and agreed. If he really didn't move, he held his handsome face and looked at it again. He imagined the child's appearance. He thought that he must be like him. Two handsome people were walking around in front of him. They were happy to think about it.Lu Jiamei said, "I like my daughter."

Ai Mo is unwilling, pull his nose, "I want son, son can protect me."

Lu Jiayu was unwilling and didn't struggle. His nose was pinched and his voice was very nasal. He snorted and said stubbornly, "my daughter is your little cotton padded jacket. It's enough for me to protect you. What more do you want? If the boy doesn't worry, I'll beat him."

Ai Mo is angry, "you dare to hit my son, I kill you."

Lu Jiayu was stunned, but he didn't want to, "you, you, you dare to hit me? You beat me for a broken son? "




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