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Song Jiaojiao vaguely heard Lu Jingzuo's voice. She thought she was in a dream, so she snorted a few times and continued to sleep while wrapped in quilt. Lu Jingzuo looked at her childish behavior and couldn't help but chuckle. He stretched out his hand. Go and pull her quilt and call her again.
"Honey, wake up."
Lu Jingzuo shouted several times, and his wife finally pulled Song Jiaojiao out of her sleep. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the man sitting next to her bed, "Why are you here?"
"You forgot, we are going to buy a wedding ring today."
?Buying a wedding ring?
Song Jiaojiao's consciousness became much clearer. She struggled to sit up from the bed, but she had no choice but to wrap the quilt too tightly, so she didn't get up, but leaned back.
Lu Jingzuo smiled and stretched out his hand to hold her. He pulled her up and sat firmly, "Are you awake?"
Song Jiaojiao closed his eyes and nodded.
Lu Jingzuo looked at her with a confused look on her face. She had slept all night. Her originally smooth hair was now like little frizzy hair. It was so cute that he couldn't help but move forward and kiss her on the lips.
Song Jiaojiao immediately opened his eyes, subconsciously reached out to push him, and then covered his mouth with his hand, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"
"It's not like I haven't kissed you before, so I don't dislike you."
Song Jiaojiao: "¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤"
At this time, Wang Huilin's voice came from the living room, "Jingzuo, is this girl Jiao Jiao awake?"
"I'm already up!" Song Jiaojiao didn't wait for Lu Jingzuo to answer and answered Wang Huilin himself.
"When you get up, come over and have breakfast."
"good."
Song Jiaojiao pulled off the quilt on her body, preparing to change her clothes before going out. She glanced at Lu Jingzuo, who was sitting motionless, and said, "I'm going to change clothes, you go out first."
Lu Jingzuo's deep eyes revealed a hint of meaning. He tilted his head, "It's not like I haven't seen it before. They are all old couples."
There is nothing about her that he has not seen.
Song Jiaojiao's face turned red suspiciously. Well, although they were young, they were really an old couple, so she glanced at him. He was the one who wanted to stay here anyway, and she wouldn't be able to make him angry. She would not be responsible, so she walked to the closet and took out the clothes she had matched last night.
In the darkness, Lu Jingzuo watched her hand put on the hem of her waist, and then her cotton pajamas were placed on the bed. She didn't like to wear underwear when sleeping.
Song Jiaojiao felt an edge on her back for a moment. The next second, she felt the man sitting on the edge of the bed stand up. The strong male hormones rushed towards her. She took her time and reached behind to button her bra. , reminded calmly, "My parents are still outside."
The footsteps behind him paused, and he suddenly regretted it. He took a heavy breath and said in a slightly deeper voice, "I'll wait for you outside first."
"Hey." Song Jiaojiao shouted, "First help me button up my underwear."
Song Jiaojiao did it on purpose.
She heard Lu Jingzuo¡¯s heavy breathing, and the corners of her mouth curled up involuntarily. He was asking for it anyway.
"Should I call you?" she urged.
Lu Jingzuo sighed and had no choice but to walk towards her. He pinched the buttons on both sides of her underwear. It was a kind of torture for him when he helped her to button it. He was even thinking about why he did it when he knew he couldn't do it. Want to stay and suffer this kind of torture? ?
"Jiao Jiao?" Wang Huilin's voice came in again.
Lu Jingzuo didn't dare to delay any longer. He buttoned up his clothes in a few clicks and walked quickly towards the door, "I'll wait for you outside."
Song Jiaojiao looked at his tall and slender back and immediately laughed, asking him to insist on hanging on and making trouble for himself. Who can blame him?
***
Song Jiaojiao changed clothes and washed up before walking towards the restaurant. Lu Jingzuo was helping Wang Huilin set the dishes, and Song Qingguo happened to come out of the bedroom and said hello. They all sat at the dining table and had breakfast together.
"Jingzuo, where is your dad?" Song Qingguo asked him.
"My dad was picked up by Uncle Zhang early in the morning, saying he had an urgent meeting."
Song Qingguo nodded and asked them, "Do you have any plans today?"
Lu Jingzuo glanced at Song Jiaojiao, "I'm going to take Jiaojiao to buy a wedding ring today."
Hearing this, Wang Huilin¡¯s face showed a smile, ¡°Buy a wedding ring, buy a wedding ring.¡±
After breakfastLu Jingzuo smiled softly and asked dotingly: "Your husband, I have money. If we like it, we can buy it. Do you want it?"
Song Jiaojiao bit her lower lip and finally nodded, "Yes."
Lu Jingzuo rubbed the top of her hair, and then said to the counter sister who was stuffed with dog food: "Wrap this wedding ring for us."
The counter sister almost didn't scream, and said quickly: "Okay, sir."
When the counter girl took the card and ID card handed over by Lu Jingzuo, the other counter girls looked at her with envy. The most treasure of their store is this pair of six-digit wedding rings. , I bought it when I was told to buy it. I obviously don¡¯t look very young, but I bought it when I was told to buy it. And this pair of six-digit store treasures were sold. What is the commission? I¡¯m really envious and jealous. .
"Here are your card and ID card, as well as your ring. Please keep them."
After Lu Jingzuo took it, he thanked him and took Song Jiaojiao out.
After they went out, several counter ladies immediately gathered around them, "You made a profit today! You're so awesome!"
"Speaking of which, after I bought the wedding ring just now, you saw that he didn't have his ID card. How old is the man?"
The counter sister faced their envious looks and said calmly: "Twenty-three."
¡°Oh my god! Twenty-three?! Are you sure it¡¯s not thirty-two?!¡±
These words were despised by others, "Do you think she looks like thirty-two?"
The counter sister who said thirty-two also had a sarcastic look on her face, "It doesn't seem like that."
"You got married at the age of twenty-three, so young!"
"I guess it must be the second generation of rich people!"
¡°I am still a rich second generation who is super handsome, super rich, and super doting on my girlfriend. It¡¯s over, it¡¯s over, jealousy has changed me beyond recognition!¡±
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Well, today I am just like the counter sisters, I am a lemon, so sour that it is beyond recognition (remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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