Lu Songsong is very talented in this area, or in other words, both male protagonists are self-taught.

The hand slowly climbed up and then moved a few times. The person seemed to be very patient and had a determined desire to conquer.

Of course Zhou Bangyuan's feelings are emotional. In such an ambiguous environment, it's good to do something late at night.

But hold on, it’s still a long time anyway, so I put my hands around Lu Songsong’s neck, raised my head and gave him a bite on his chin.

This is different from before. I didn't stick out my tongue before, but this time I stick it out.

Specific environment, specific people, and then coupled with natural actions, everything is so natural.

Lu Songsong couldn't hold it on any longer, his throat slipped and he collapsed. He thought his wife was angry because it wasn't all his own.

It's yours now, you can do whatever you want with confidence, including all the jewelry. You have to be open-minded, otherwise you'll be really pissed off.

Fortunately, the ring that Zhou Bangyuan replaced was finally appraised to be more valuable than the one he bought. Otherwise, Lu Songsong would have been hit hard these days and would have gone directly to the hospital.

Affection is really a way to promote feelings. You like me, and I also like you a little bit. After a night like this, the two of them found each other very pleasing to the eye.

Moreover, it is a process of mutual conquest. The goal of conquest is to make the other party happy and unforgettable, rather than whether or not you feel that you are awesome.

Lu Songsong just wanted to make Zhou Bangyuan feel more comfortable, so that he would feel a sense of accomplishment, rather than just feel good about himself.

A passionate flower event, blooming intensely, the flowers swaying in the stormy spring day, sometimes bending down, sometimes turning east and west, sometimes left and right, and the permeating fragrance is unstoppable.

"What a good boy, good boy, my good boy."

Lu Songsong is probably no longer Lu Songsong at this time. He can say anything. Some words that he would never say in his life can now be said very naturally.

While waiting for the morning, Lu Songsong got up and went to work. When he left, he saw that the curtains were still closed.

I really want to wake up, but I feel that I have spent a lot of time sleeping, and sleeping too much is not good for my health.

He is a grown man, and he will be very energetic after sleeping for six hours, but Zhou Bangyuan cannot do that. At least seven hours, or even eight hours, will definitely make him very sleepy.

But he was unwilling to leave like this, so he wanted Zhou Bangyuan to get up and see him off. He could not help but imagine how wonderful it was.

Just like that, he stretched out his vicious hand and pushed Zhou Bangyuan's shoulder. Normally, you would push lightly when people are sleeping, but this person exerted a lot of force.

Zhou Bangyuan woke up from her sleep clutching her heart. She was frightened to death. At that moment, she felt as if she had accidentally fallen off a cliff.

Seeing that Lu Songsong was very angry, he frowned and wanted to pinch Lu Songsong to death.

Lu Songsong pretended not to see her expression. People with weak strength cannot wake up so quickly. He still understood Zhou Bangyuan's sleep.

"Get up and see me off, and you will always see me off from now on."

He worked so hard to make money, and all the money he earned was spent on her, shouldn't she give it to him?

Zhou Bangyuan held back her anger, hugged Lu Songsong's face and kissed her, without letting her mouth go.

You don't want me to get up and see you off, come on, don't leave, you must kiss me enough.

Lu Songsong was half-bent, and Zhou Bangyuan was sitting on the bed, one with his head lowered and the other with his head raised, a very loving scene.

"Okay, I know you like me very much, but be subtle and don't be so enthusiastic."

He dropped these words and left. He was very happy that someone liked him so much and he felt that it was the right thing to do.

Zhou Bangyuan was left feeling sleepy in an instant. She was so angry that she was really pissed off by this person. She couldn't just leave by herself in the morning, but she also had to make a presence in front of her.

Do we still have to pick up the phone in the evening? It’s just like what’s shown on TV. The husband gets off work and the wife waits outside the door, then takes her bag and changes shoes, and has to prepare dinner.

When I think about it, I am not willing to do it. I feel that Lu Songsong has no human rights. As a woman, you still have to have your own career.

If you don’t talk about it from afar, just look at Fang Xiaotong. She treats her husband like a good wife and mother, but she kicks her husband as soon as he is told, and there is no friendship at all.

She didn't want to be like this. She got up with bare feet, washed and changed clothes, and thought for a while that she could make money by doing something she liked.

From now on, Lu Songsong from the province will always torture her with work. In a family, the one who does not make money must be aggrieved.

It is inevitable, and it does not mean that the husband is not good, it can only be said that this is the equality of the family.

"Jiajia, do you have time? Let's have morning tea."

Mei Jiajia is also a big boss at work, but she is not very diligent. As a woman, if she were very diligent, she would be exhausted by now and age prematurely, so she spends a lot of time playing.

"Okay, let me invite you to celebrate your discharge from the hospital."

When Mei Jiajia looked at Zhou Bangyuan's face, her eyes were very ambiguous. Sure enough, married people are different. Looking at her complexion, it didn't look like someone who had just been discharged from the hospital.

"You had a great time last night, didn't you? It was so nourishing."

Zhou Bangyuan took out her cell phone and looked at her face. It looked good. But looking at Mei Jiajia, she was also very good for being unmarried.

"You don't look too bad. What's wrong? Did you--" last night

Before she finished speaking, Mei Jiajia laughed. She is not lacking in this. She recently had a passionate relationship with a male model, and the two of them were together last night.

But I'm not going to say this yet, because I really like this person and want to be more stable.

The male model is much younger than her, but she really likes him. Mei Jiajia feels that every person she has interacted with has a different feeling, but only this time, the feeling is so obvious.

There is a saying that a prodigal son will never return for gold. Mei Jiajia has been nostalgic for the flowers for so many years and never touched any of the leaves. She feels that this will last her whole life and she has no plans to get married. It would be great to have a child.

Because her marriage is very complicated, the biggest problem is worrying about the division of property. If she is not married, she has to consider divorce and make sure that the other party cannot get money after the divorce.

How sad this is. Sometimes she thinks that if she can't find someone richer than herself, then she won't get married.

But when you meet someone you feel right for, the previous words are all nonsense, so you have to smile first.

Zhou Bangyuan understood immediately, "Oh---"

I didn't ask any more questions, just wait. There are too many true love stories like this, but I guess Mei Jiajia's brain won't get wet.

"Why did I see that you didn't go to the hospital? You went to a beauty salon. Look at your little face and skin. It looks like a lychee."

Zhou Bangyuan chuckled and let Mei Jiajia pinch her. The most important thing is that her skin is really good. One is white and the other is bright. To sum up, it is white and glowing.

She has been in the hospital and has not come out. She is even whiter when she covers her hands. And her schedule is very regular. Zhou Bangguo will not make her tired when he sees it. She has a lot of time to use. She does maintenance at six o'clock in the evening.

Until ten o'clock.

Just give instructions to Zhou Bangguo. He is really endlessly patient with his sister. He takes this and that, and even the mask paper on his face can be pinched flat.

"Let's get down to business, what do you think is the most important thing about a woman?"

This is a problem. Mei Jiajia probably didn't hesitate to talk about career in the past. A woman without a career is like a man without a car or a house. Most of the time, it was transparent.

But now, people's focus probably has different themes at different time periods. When you are twenty, it is beauty, when you are thirty, it is career, when you are forty, it is family, and when you are fifty, it is body.

After a moment of silence, Mei Jiajia looked at Zhou Bangyuan. The girl in front of her lacked nothing. She had beauty, marriage, and health at the age of twenty. What she lacked was a sense of accomplishment.

"Are you planning to do business? Or invest directly."

Talking to smart people is so efficient. Zhou Bangyuan put her arms on the table and supported her chin. She just planned to make some money or accomplish something.

At the very least, you can't just spend money every day in your life, otherwise you will get bored. Living like this for a long time will be boring.

"I haven't thought about it. I don't have any good projects at the moment. I don't understand these things. It's too profound. It's not easy to start from scratch."

Being very self-aware, Mei Jiajia breathed a sigh of relief. She was afraid that those who knew nothing would still think that they were smart, or that hard work could make up for their talent, and they would eventually succeed one day.

Facts have proved that this is impossible. Starting a business is not that simple at all. If you neglect it, the market will teach you how to be a good person.

It really depends on talent. She is afraid of Zhou Bangyuan's competition and seems to know her own shortcomings very well.

"Then you can invest. Your guy Zhou Papi is good at this. Just look for him."

This is true. Lu Songsong is famous for his good investment vision, and it is too late for others to follow suit. He makes great money and operates well.

Zhou Bangyuan just didn't want to get involved with Lu Songsong. It wouldn't be a good idea to do something by herself. She didn't know how to invest and expect Lu Songsong to do it, so she might as well spend Lu Songsong's money directly.

Anyway, in the end, Lu Songsong either contributed money or efforts, and the effect was the same.

"I actually like watching movies, and I know a little bit about it. What do I think about making a movie?"

Mei Jiajia swallowed her saliva. She didn't expect this child to have such lofty ideals. Movies are not something ordinary people can play, especially in Hong Kong City, where they are really expensive.

He asked very sadly, "Does your Lu Bapi know about this?"

Zhou Bangyuan shook her head. She just suddenly thought of making a movie this morning, a meaningful movie that everyone can understand.

There are really too many topics, but they must be not so popular, and few people know about them.

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