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Chapter 890 Lu Tingwan: Are you a man?

Should he reschedule his job and his salary again and again?

The poor and innocent Chaojiu had no idea that he had experienced two ebbs and flows in less than three minutes.

He also lined up in Lu Yanxiu's love rival team.

But he was already lucky. Compared to him, the rose that had already made Lu Yanxiu dislike was even more innocent.

"I don't want this anymore, I'll buy it again tomorrow."

Lu Tingwan was just watching happily, but suddenly he heard Lu Yanxiu say this, and then the rose in his arms was taken away by him.

Seeing that he was about to throw the flower into the trash can, Lu Tingwan didn't care about the pain in his knees, grabbed Lu Yanxiu's arm that threw the flower and stood up, reached out and snatched the flower back. While tidying up, he said, "What are you doing? I don't want anything?"

Lu Tingwan was inexplicably held the rescued flower and turned to the other side, guarding against the sudden ejaculation Lu Yanxiu snatched it away again.

"The flower has wilted. I will buy you fresh tomorrow." Lu Yanxiu said.

Lu Tingwan: "You buy pork, you are still fresh."

Lu Yanxiu looked at Lu Tingwan who was trying hard to protect the flowers, and his heart was in a panic, unable to get up or down.

I thought to myself why he didn't think of sending flowers to her first?

Lu Tingwan looked at Lu Yanxiu who was staring at but not talking, looked at him strangely, and then asked, "Who sent you a message just now?"

"without."

"Why didn't you throw my flowers suddenly? "

"It's not new."

"What's new? The petals are not broken." Lu Tingwan said. Seeing that he was going to say something, Lu Tingwan rushed him to the bathroom.

"You go and see if the water is ready."

"Sit down, don't fall." Lu Yanxiu looked at her, said something and went to the bathroom.

Lu Tingwan looked at him, wrinkled his little nose for no reason, and then lowered his head and continued to look at the flowers.

After a while, Lu Yanxiu walked out and asked her to take a shower.

Lu Tingwan carefully put the flower on the table and said, "You are not allowed to move, if you break it, you should prepare to sleep on the sofa tonight."

Lu Yanxiu glanced at the big red flower on the table, bent down and hugged her horizontally, and said with a strong expression: "Do you like it that much?"

Lu Tingwan habitually hugged his neck. When she heard his muttering, she said strangely: "Didn't you give it to me?"

Why does it seem like it was given by another man?

When did this old man have such a strange personality? Could it be that he still eats the vinegar of the roses he gave him?

Is this so tiny that he is perverted?

Lu Yanxiu didn't respond to her, so he hugged her and went into the bathroom, came to the steaming bath, and carefully put her down.

"Can you do it yourself?" he asked worriedly.

"No, do you want to help me wash?" she said.

"No shame or shame." Lu Yanxiu glared at her.

"I'm serious, both my knees are hurting. The bathhouse is so slippery, and there are water everywhere, and it's going in and out. What should I do if I fall again after a while? And my hand can't touch the water." Lu Tingwan raised his arm wrapped in gauze.

"I'll call Aunt Qiu." Lu Yanxiu turned around and was about to leave.

Lu Tingwan's sentence "Lu Yanxiu, are you a man?" successfully stopped him.

He turned to look at her, his eyes slightly darkened.

"Do I, you don't know?"

Lu Tingwan didn't say anything, and looked at him with an expression and gesture of "It's just you, it's just you."

No matter who is disdainful, contemptuous and questioning, no matter who is provocative, no matter which man is, let alone Lu Yanxiu, who is so strong.
Chapter completed!
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