Han Jingmo frowned, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes: "Forgive?"

Su Muqing lowered her head in repentance, trembling: "At that time I... Anyway, I'm sorry to you in person now."

Lu Wanwan had already anticipated what Han Jingmo would say next, so she kept an eye on Su Muqing, wanting to know from her what was going on with that incident. Zhao Jingxing didn't find out.

But at this time, Guan Yiwei suddenly came over with a coquettish smile: "What are you talking about? In this season, are there still vegetables in the vegetable garden? Let me pick some and take them home in the afternoon." The latter sentence was said to Han Jingmo.

"Go and see it yourself." Han Jingmo replied in a calm voice.

"Then Wanwan and I will go together, do you want to follow?"

Han Jingmo glanced at her.

Guan Yiwei was fearless and had already put her arm around Lu Wanwan's arm.

Lu Wanwan secretly sighed. Guan Yiwei must have interrupted on purpose to prevent Su Muqing from continuing, but she still wanted to continue listening.

Moreover, Han Jingmo's reaction was exactly the same as what Zhao Jingxing had found out.

How could her wife be so... pitiful?

The soft touch on her arm was Guan Yiwei's delicate skin.

Lu Wanwan suddenly remembered that Guan Yiwei had held Gu Qiaobei like this before, and now she held her like this, which was equivalent to her and Gu Qiaobei indirectly in contact. Then, if she went home and held Lu Guanghan like this again, wouldn't it be equivalent to her brother indirectly holding Gu Qiaobei's arm?

It was really clever!

She was still worried about her brother, where can you find such a good sister?

It's hard to say whether Lu Guanghan would be moved, but Lu Wanwan successfully moved herself to tears.

At this time, Han Jueming ran over, and when he heard that Guan Yiwei wanted to pick vegetables, he immediately took them to the vegetable garden and stopped talking completely.

Lu Wanwan looked hopeless, and an opportunity to get so close to the truth was gone.

Until she left in the afternoon, she didn't hear Su Muqing talk about that matter again. Finally, she had to focus on Guan Yiwei, who was also an insider.

Before leaving, the old man specially filled a can of fish soup in an insulated box and asked them to take it back.

Lu Wanwan refused in her heart.

But Han Jingmo took it without saying a word.

On the way back, Lu Wanwan sat sideways in the passenger seat, staring at Han Jingmo.

Han Jingmo was such a calm person, but he felt a little uncomfortable under her burning gaze: "Just say whatever you want to say."

"Su Muqing, explain yourself."

"Nothing to explain." There was a red light ahead, Han Jingmo stopped the car and turned to look at her: "My neighbor when I was a child. Later, she went abroad with her family and just came back recently."

"Where did she go abroad?"

"Carson." Han Jingmo answered frankly.

Lu Wanwan said: "Then why did she apologize to you?"

Han Jingmo frowned, too confused: "Maybe I remembered it wrong."

Lu Wanwan sighed and wanted to reach out and hug him, but now he was still driving, so he had to endure it.

Back at Han Jingmo's house, the two rested for a while, and it was already evening.

Because the fish soup was in the insulated box, it was still warm, just right to drink, and it didn't have a fishy smell.

Lu Wanwan didn't want to drink it, but Han Jingmo said it wouldn't be a waste, so she drank it with a very complicated mood.

Then, Han Jingmo asked: "Do you like playing in the water?"

"Yes!"

"Then go wash the dishes."

...

Fuck!

Your master!

Lu Wanwan seemed to see ten thousand Caoni horses galloping past her.

This kind of boyfriend must be broken up!

Why keep him!

Lu Wanwan glared at him.

Han Jingmo was indifferent.

Lu Wanwan was defeated and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes miserably. Who asked her to love his wife?

But while she was washing, Han Jingmo came over and took the thermos box from her hand: "Let me do it."

Lu Wanwan was surprised: "Do you have a guilty conscience?"

"No."

"Then what?"

"I'll help you wash. As a reward, you stay tonight."

...

Hehe.

She had already drunk the fish soup, so of course she had to leave. Otherwise, would she really stay to prepare for pregnancy?

She was still a child!

Lu Wanwan snatched the thermos box from his hand: "Who asked you to help?"

Han Jingmo glanced at her coldly.

Lu Wanwan would never surrender.

Han Jingmo sighed and was a little irritable. He had been uneasy since the morning and didn't know why.

He took a step forward, blocked her on the kitchen counter, and kissed her directly, his movements were full of impatience.

Lu Wanwan blinked, a little dazed.

Then, the touch of his lips took away her mind. It was not

until there was a bang and the incubator fell into the sink that Lu Wanwan came back to her senses. She tilted her head back to avoid his kiss: "Get up, don't disturb me."

Han Jingmo did not move, and looked down at her.

Lu Wanwan's back was against the marble countertop, and in front of her was him, who was blocked tightly and unable to move. His hands were stained with detergent, so he could not push, so he could only speak again: "Stop making trouble, get up quickly."

Han Jingmo leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips, his eyes were deep, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his eyes.

Lu Wanwan did not notice that her eyes were on his face.

The handsome girl wanted to take off her clothes... She

was about to lose control...

Before being seduced by her beauty, Lu Wanwan coughed lightly and pushed him away with her arm.

But Han Jingmo was unmoved, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes fell on her fair neck.

The intention in his eyes was obvious, and it made Lu Wanwan's heart tremble.

The next moment, he lowered his head and bit her neck.

Warm breath, sharp teeth, and slightly cool lips pressed against sensitive skin.

From the coccyx upwards, one vertebra after another, there was an indescribable numbness.

Lu Wanwan's legs went soft and she almost fell. She reached out to hug him reflexively, but considering the detergent on her hands, she didn't want to dirty his clothes, so she could only wrap her arms around him.

Han Jingmo liked the feeling of being dependent on her, as if this was her sensitive area. Every time they kissed, she would take the initiative to cling to him, hug him, and seek dependence.

He wanted to be actively needed by her and needed by her.

Han Jingmo didn't let go until there was an ambiguous trace left.

When he looked up, he saw her eyes full of water, glaring at him angrily.

But this glance was like a small hook, which hooked him and made him unable to control himself, and almost wanted to kiss her again.

Lu Wanwan didn't expect that it would take half an hour to wash an incubator...

In the end, Han Jingmo drove her home.

The low pressure all the way.

Lu Wanwan sat in the passenger seat and almost curled up into a ball. As soon

as the car stopped, he couldn't wait to open the door and ran down.

Han Jingmo shook his head slightly, got out of the car to send her upstairs, and watched her walk into the house with his own eyes before he went downstairs with peace of mind.

As soon as Lu Wanwan entered the room, he excitedly shouted to Lu Guanghan: "Come on, let me show you a treasure!"

Lu Guanghan's face froze, and then it became very exciting. Why does it sound so dirty?