Lu Xingzhi thought that Zhang Xiqing just spoke but didn't do anything, so he only gave her a kick as a lesson.

If he had known that Zhang Xiqing was still colluding with Qi Xiang at that time, he would not have let Zhang Xiqing go so easily.

No matter what Zhang Xiqing colluded with Qi Xiang at that time, even the people in Kyoto knew that if he was not his wife who ran fast at that time and really fell into Qi Xiang's hands, the consequences...

Therefore, Lu Xingzhi felt that he would definitely not be merciful to the Zhang family.

Zhang Xinan, Zhang Xiyuan, Zhang Xiyuan, Zhang Xiqing, the third bedroom, Zhang Xiqing, very good...

Really good!

"Jiang Yao." Looking at Jiang Yao, who was holding the water cup and lowering his head and not knowing what he was looking at, he raised his hand and drank the water cup with only one bottom left, then drank the remaining sip, put the cup on the table, looked down at the woman who responded, and made a request, "Hug me."

Jiang Yao was confused, "Hug..." She couldn't figure out why Lu Xingzhi suddenly said something like this.

"Don't want it? Or don't want it? Or don't dare?" Lu Xingzhi's eyes trembled, "I'm afraid of me?"

Jiang Yao was stunned for several seconds, and suddenly she thought of Chen Xuyao ​​asking her if she was starting to be afraid of Lu Xingzhi.

So, he suddenly asked her to hug him because he wanted to test whether she was afraid of him because of his exposed temper?

Seeing that Jiang Yao was not moving, Lu Xingzhi's heart became dull. He had already forgotten the words and was about to say it in his lips. But she suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugged him gently, leaned on her face against his chest, leaning against him in this attachment posture.

"Are you still angry at the police station just now? Are you asking me to hug you now?" Jiang Yao felt so painful. She was afraid of the disasters and beasts in this world, but she would never be afraid of her Lu Xingzhi.

"I know I'm angry?" Lu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows, pressed the person into his arms, pressed his hand on her waist to make her feel more harmonious with him, and gently stroked her hair with the other hand, "Do you want to try it? Kiss me, maybe I won't be angry."

Thieves fox! Go up and think about it!

Jiang Yao was reluctant to refuse, looked up and gently pointed it on his lips as he wished, smiling, "Are you happy?"

"It's still a little bit."

He answered in a fake manner, then hugged the person in his arms easily, let her sit on his lap, and face him.

Jiang Yao exclaimed and quickly pressed her skirt. She was so big, but he hugged her as if she was cotton. She insisted that she sit on his legs with her legs open, with her legs against the edge of her legs. He must have seen the scenery under her skirt in this position.

Lu Xingzhi curled his lips and reached out to lift Jiang Yao's skirt. She glared at him and patted his hand away. Instead, he smiled more and more obviously, and even the voice of his speech was laughing, "I'll be happy if I kiss you again."

Jiang Yao was angry and funny, "If you are unhappy, then continue to be unhappy!"

Lu Xingzhi didn't feel a pity when he didn't get the second beauty kiss. He stroked Jiang Yao's waist with a gentle stroke, and he almost didn't use any force, but it made Jiang Yao, who was tickling, dodged into a twist.

Lu Xingzhi teased her twice and was satisfied, "The old man said that a woman who is tickling will love her husband."

After a pause, he praised him inconsistently, "You are very beautiful today! This skirt is suitable for you."

He remembered that this was one of the skirts he bought with her to the city. The woman he had been walking around and looked good in everything he wore.
Chapter completed!