Migrant workers chase their wives ( MTL )

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Cheng Xiangyuan's words fell, and Lu Huashang's expression changed slightly immediately.

However, Cheng Xiangyuan looked at Lu Huashang fixedly, not letting go of the slightest change in the expression on the other's face.

After a while, Lu Huashang said lightly: "You think too much."

Cheng Xiangyuan looked at Lu Huashang and said softly, "Is really thinking too much?"

"Well, of course."

"Okay." Cheng Xiangyuan didn't care, and smiled slightly. "Then I think too much, but I'm very happy that you are here. Really."

Lu Huashang pursed the corners of his mouth and didn't turn his head away.

Cheng Xiangyuan smiled and hugged Lu Huashang, and kissed him on the corner of the lips...

So, early the next morning, Lu Huashang and the others left Ping An City.

At that time, Zhou Xuqing, who was far abroad from the Wenke family, threw two teacups in anger.

He was treated so miserably and was frightened. He originally thought he could see Lu Huashang's tragic state, but he didn't expect that he was the one who almost became the bereaved dog in the end.

How could Zhou Xuqing not be angry!

At this moment, the door opened and Winklin walked in.

"So angry?"

Zhou Xuqing forced a smile. "Lin, are you back?"

Wen Klin walked over, sat down, lifted Zhou Ruqing's chin, and placed a kiss on the corner of the other's lips.

"The Wenke family must stop for the time being, but even if it's not for your hatred, my Wenke family can't swallow this breath." Wen Kelin said, a finger on Zhou Xuqing's lips.

Zhou Xuqing took a deep breath. "When will that be?"

"Another year."

"One year? Why?"

"Hehe, of course there is a reason. This is the time given by the Wan Cheng family. After one year, they will stop."

Zhou Xuqing was silent for a while, and said bitterly: "One year, it's cheaper for them."

Wen Kelin slightly He smiled, and suddenly turned Zhou Xuqing over under him... "By the way, I forgot to tell you something."

"What?" Zhou Xuqing was puzzled.

"Lin Xiran appeared."

Zhou Xuqing was taken aback. The whole body stiffened.

Winklin narrowed his eyes. "Haha, after so many years, this name is still your taboo..."

Zhou Xuqing pursed the corner of his mouth and smiled dryly.

"You, what did you say?"

Winklin sneered slightly. "What did you say I said?"

Zhou Xuqing said uncomfortably, "I've been with you for so long, and you still misunderstood me..."

"Oh, misunderstanding." Wen Klin smiled and nodded, and suddenly stretched out his hand to tear it apart. Broken Zhou Xuqing's shirt.

Zhou Xuqing paused, but leaned towards Wen Klin obediently.

Wen Klin kissed Zhou Xuqing's lips, but it was very rude, and then he neatly ripped off the other's pants.