Chapter 126 Is my figure still the same as before?

Lu Jinyuan always felt that Jiang Qingying was a shining person. Her brilliance did not come from her rich family background, nor from her decisiveness in the workplace, but from her inner confidence and charisma. She was full of inner strength. She did not have too many grand principles in her heart, but her attitude towards life was positive and upward. She always worked hard to become the person she wanted to be.

She will always be the protagonist in the story.

As Lu Jinyuan looked into her eyes, the longer they spent together, the more he appreciated her, and the more he felt that he must have saved the world in his past life to have the opportunity to spend his life with her.

"Let's go eat."

Lu Jinyuan responded to her with a very simple sentence.

Three meals a day, simple, day after day.

It's also the most romantic.

A meal may seem insignificant, but when faced with trivial troubles or major difficulties and setbacks, a meal can seem to heal everything in the moment.

When it came to eating, Lu Jiaqing, whom Lu Jinyuan was holding, seemed to understand, raising her little hand to tug at the hair on her head and humming incessantly.

She looks hungry again; it's the kind of time she's in where she eats and sleeps, then sleeps and eats again.

Jiang Qingying gently rubbed her smiling face with her fingertip, making her laugh, then looked up at Lu Jinyuan and smiled, "Let's go, let's have dinner together."

Let's have dinner together.

Enjoy every meal, and every meal is a moment of happiness and remembrance for us.

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After dinner, Lu Jinyuan received a call from Qi Xin, who must have some urgent work to do. After hanging up, he said, "I'll go to the study first."

Jiang Qingying waved her hand: "Go ahead, Auntie and I will give Qingqing a bath together."

Lu Jinyuan went to the study for a while, and when he came out, he saw Jiang Qingying, who had just finished giving Qingqing a bath.

Jiang Qingying was taken aback when she saw him. "You finished so quickly?"

"Hmm, it's nothing serious." Lu Jinyuan glanced at her briefly, noticing that her chest was wet. He lingered there for a couple of seconds, his Adam's apple bobbing.

"Have you finished showering?"

"Yeah, I accidentally got all wet." Jiang Qingying was so focused on going back to her bedroom to change that she didn't notice his unpredictable gaze.

Lu Jinyuan followed behind her, asking seemingly casually, "Is Qingqing being looked after by Auntie?"

Jiang Qingying found it amusing, and with half her body stepping into the bedroom, she turned to look at him: "Isn't that obvious?"

"No, I just wanted to confirm." Lu Jinyuan caught a glimpse of her stepping into the bedroom, and then he followed her in, turning around and closing the door.

The door closed very softly, but it sounded strangely eerie to me.

Jiang Qingying subconsciously turned around, wanting to ask him why he closed the door, but before she could speak, a huge black shadow covered her. The next second, she was hugged and lifted up, feeling as if her feet were floating on the floor.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Qingying growled.

Lu Jinyuan only needed to easily turn his body and take another step forward to trap Jiang Qingying between the door and himself.

"Give me a kiss."

Jiang Qingying frowned, staring at him, her face clearly saying, "Is it just a kiss?"

Lu Jinyuan chuckled softly, his hand gripping her wrist and pressing it against the back of the door. Without saying a word, he launched into a long, stimulating, and passionate kiss.

It had been so long since they had kissed so deeply. The sounds of their breaths mingling and their bodies intertwining were so loud that Jiang Qingying was afraid the nursery across the hall could hear them.

During the kiss, their clothes fell to the ground at their feet.

Jiang Qingying was surrounded by hard objects, the only difference being that the back was cold, while the front was hot like fire.

However, even the cold door was soon infected with the same high temperature.

In a state of confusion and infatuation, when reason was about to leave her, she heard a low, husky laugh coming from her soft spot.

Why are you so sensitive?

During the later stages of pregnancy, they stopped thinking about those things. After giving birth, Jiang Qingying needed to recuperate for a while, which took about half a year.

Some bodily memories are unforgettable, but once rekindled, they can create a whirlwind of emotions. Every glance, every kiss, every touch is a new and unforgettable experience.

Jiang Qingying pressed the back of her head against the wooden door, biting her lower lip, and murmured in shame, "Don't touch me..."

Lu Jinyuan seemed to want to resolve the matter here.

Jiang Qingying resisted somewhat, pushing the man in front of her as if her bones had been removed, "Not here."

The nursery across the street is very close, and the door to the nursery is not allowed to be closed. There are two nannies taking care of Lu Jiaqing inside. She is really afraid that at any moment, the two of them will lose control and the nursery across the street will be able to hear something.

Lu Jinyuan still had some sense left, so he agreed and carried the person who had gone limp to the ground away.

Deep within the bedroom, in a more secluded spot, lies a secret base where one can indulge in wild abandon.

......

The night was deep, and the dark bedroom finally lit up after a period of calm.

Lu Jinyuan always did a perfect job with after-sales service. He tidied up the messy bedroom, cleaned up his wife, and was about to hold his beauty to sleep when he was kicked.

"Go and bring Qingqing back." Jiang Qingying's voice was hoarse, as if it were muffled under the covers.

Lu Jinyuan brushed her hair aside, his gaze falling on the lingering blush on her cheeks, and said softly, "Actually, she has a nanny taking care of her in the nursery, so there won't be any problems."

"No, I'm worried." Jiang Qingying slapped his hand away and urged him on.

Lu Jinyuan was helpless, but he couldn't persuade her otherwise, so he went to the nursery to bring Lu Jiaqing back. Lu Jiaqing was sleeping soundly, and even after being moved to another room and put back in the crib, she didn't seem to be woken up at all.

Jiang Qingying opened one eye halfway, glanced at the crib next to the bed, then closed it again with relief, inwardly cursing. Just now, after bathing Lu Jia, she had told the nanny to change her clothes and come back later.

And then what happened?

Does anyone spend hours changing clothes?

Still angry, she kicked Lu Jinyuan again.

Lu Jinyuan reached out and pressed down on her foot. His hands were large enough to hold her entire instep, and he tickled the sole of her foot with his fingertips, saying meaningfully, "Want to do it again?"

Jiang Qingying's beautiful eyes widened, and she instantly felt that he had gone mad. Her daughter was still sleeping next to her, and this man was thinking about those absurd things.

Lu Jinyuan was teasing her, and found her reaction amusing. "I'm not coming. It's late, you need to rest."

Jiang Qingying glared at him angrily, then rudely turned over, facing away from him, and closed her eyes to sleep.

Lu Jinyuan hugged her from behind, resting his chin on the top of her head, drifting off to sleep. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard her murmured voice echoing in the darkness.

"Is my figure still the same as before?"

Jiang Qingying's sudden question dispelled all the drowsiness that Lu Jinyuan had been cultivating.

"Why are you asking such a question?" Lu Jinyuan moved his hand to her waist and gave it a light pinch. "Of course they're just as good, just as alluring. Do I need to prove it again?"

"...No need!" Jiang Qingying pouted.

Lu Jinyuan gently coaxed her in the ear, "You're recovering very well, don't overthink it."

Jiang Qingying smiled in the darkness and gave a satisfied "hmm".

She wasn't actually insecure; you can tell the difference in body shape just by looking in the mirror. She just wanted to hear her man's compliments.

Lu Jinyuan told her not to overthink it, but it seemed like he was the one overthinking it.

Perhaps fearing that Jiang Qingying might have postpartum body image anxiety, he added a comment after Jiang Qingying had already given a very satisfactory response.

"Just like before, they treated me..."

That's a truly perverted and vulgar statement.

Jiang Qingying wanted to slap him against the wall, press him down a few more times, and ideally hang him on the wall for all to see.