Chapter 42 Your cat?

Seeing that Qing was so arrogant that he didn't dare to show off, Li looked at Lu Weizhi, who was also a thief. Compared with her, he was obviously much more calm.

A meowing sound came from under the dining table. Li Jianqing looked down and found that the beaver she raised had sneaked out and was biting Lu Weizhi's trouser legs.

The servant came over and picked up the cat: Sorry, son-in-law, I'll take it away now.

Lu Weizhi disliked it, which led to Li Jianqing's cat being locked up during his visit. She had been resentful about it for a long time: even if the eldest young master is capable of being in a place that is not his own, he also asked everyone to record his likes and dislikes.

Take it away.Chen Zhen said, I remember Weizhi was a little allergic to cat-haired and dog-haired hair. Didn’t he say he should look good?

In front of parents, Li Ruozhao needs to be like a good wife, which means showing love.She turned her head and was about to care about her fiancé, but she was stunned for a moment.

The collar of Lu Weizhi's shirt was very obscure, revealing half a circle of light red teeth marks.

Li Ruozhao calmed down: Weizhi, it was raining outside, so stay here today, and the guest room was cleaned up.

Although Lu Weizhi and Li Ruozhao occasionally have the same room as the same room, they are not married after all. If they stay at the other party’s parents’ house, they will basically arrange a room.

Li Jianqing's room and guest room are at the end of different directions on the four floors.

She usually does not lock the door when sleeping at home, but she is not worried. With Lu Weizhi's arrogant princely personality, she cannot do anything to sneak into her room in the middle of the night.

After eating and drinking, Li Jianqing spoke with her family for a while. At around nine o'clock, she said good night one by one and returned to the room.

Li Jianqing is a night owl and does not go to bed too early. When it is late at night, she likes to do her own things.

After changing his pajamas and lying on the bed, Lu Boxi called before going to bed. When he heard his boyfriend's voice, Li Jianqing felt sour and astringent: ………I seem to treat you too badly, Boxi.

Miss Li finally knows how to reflect on her temper?Lu Boxi smiled and said, "It's okay, baby Ah, you are very nice to me."

Is that true?

If you want to be nice to me.Lu Boxi's tone is a bit slutty, so he changed his words and called me brother first?

Li Jianqing's mind buzzed. The scene of how she called Brother Lu Weizhi was recalling: ………You dream, I didn't say anything a few months older than me.

Okay, I won’t tease you anymore. It’s getting late, I’ll go to draw pictures, you go to bed early.

After hanging up the phone, Li Jianqing hid in the quilt and called several times.Although there is one thing, there are two things, she promises that nothing can be done.

Li Jianqing touched the back of his hand and his cheek, which was faintly hot. I wonder if it was caused by Lu Boxi's words, "Brother".

She turned off the light, took out the toy from the bedside table and placed it under her.

Without any pretentiousness, Li Jianqing can only say that she is far from satisfied.

Although it was relieved when I did it in the car, my deeper desire was also drawn out.

It's like a shark smelling blood.

Li Jianqing bit his lip and the vibrating massager pushed his body.

She made a mistake in judgment, and after doing it, she would not let go of her obsession, but would only think more and more.

For the past month, she has been tortured by her confusing lust and spring dreams every night, and often wakes up in the middle of the night in sweat.

Halfway through the physical needs, Xu Wanyun called her and asked her to go downstairs for a midnight snack.

Li Jianqing took out the toy, hid it under the quilt, and went downstairs in his pajamas.

When we arrived at the dining room, we did not see Lu Weizhi and Li Ruozhao.Xu Wanyun left a bowl of stew for Li Jianqing, and she finished drinking it obediently: Dad, mom, I'm here.

Whoever raises a cat feels sorry for her? Li Jianqing's little beaver who felt sorry for her was locked up for a long time. Before going upstairs, he hugged it and teased him and said: Beaver, you sleep with me tonight.

When Li saw Qing walking upwards, he met Li Ruozhao who was going downstairs on the second floor: Sister, we were having midnight snacks just now. Where have you been?

I've eaten it and I'll talk about it on the rooftop.Li Ruozhao's hair is slightly tide, good night.

Good night.

The beaver was in estrus and the whole cat was not very at ease. When Li saw Qing walk to the fourth floor, he suddenly broke free from her arms and climbed up the handrail of the stairs.

Beaver, my room is on this floor, where are you going?

Li Jianqing quickly turned around, followed her cat, raised her head, and looked at Lu Weizhi who was parked on the stairs.

The beaver's movements were quick and jumped into Lu Weizhi's arms. He frowned slightly, but he still caught the uninvited guest.

Lu Weizhi held the beaver with one arm, his eyes were beautiful and cold, and he looked down at Li Jianqing: Your cat?

Li Jianqing's black hair spread behind her shoulders, wearing a French retro nightgown, with exquisite lace embroidery on the neckline, and the fabric of the long skirt was light and white, drooping to her ankles.

Uh, yes, it's more clingy.

In fact, beavers are more picky and not everyone is sticking to them. For example, a middle-aged man like her father who is golden and scented with smoke, the beavers will circumvent their tails.

The Brahma Doll Cat was perched on Lu Weizhi's arm, and Yinsiao gently rubbed his shoulder. He raised his eyebrows: I know where you learned the habit of rubbing people.

When did I get involved?Seeing Qing's ears turn red, Li refused to admit it and turned the topic back to the cat. Beaver is in estrus recently and is prone to rubbing when he sees people.

The implication is that you don’t think my cat is so special to you.

Oh, are you too?

Lu Weizhi walked down slowly. In addition to his nobleness, he also had an invisible sense of oppression. The snow-white cat was lying in his arms, like a decoration.

Currently, there are only Lu Weizhi and her on the fourth floor. Li Jianqing instinctively took a few steps back and ran back to the room.

Li saw Qing gasping slightly, and his back was against the door. After a while, Lu Weizhi knocked on the door. His voice was slow and leisurely, as if he was enjoying the fun of the game: Don't want your cat?

No, put it on the ground and it will leave by itself.Li Jianqing locked the door with his backhand, you can leave too, brother-in-law, good night.

It seems to have no intention of leaving.

The beaver screamed softly, which was the kind of lingering cotton. Li Jianqing was so angry: Beaver, you are so embarrassed, I will take you to sterilize next week!

Li Jianqing's heartbeat was so fast that he was afraid that Lu Weizhi would break into her room. Whether he did it or not was the second best, this was in her house.

Li Jianqing locked the door with caution, but he didn't bother to touch the door handle.

Lu Weizhi bent his knuckles and tapped him for a second: Li Jianqing, open the door.

He was not pressed for it, but Li Jianqing knew that she didn't need to be caught in bed. It was enough to convict her of the matter of Lu Weizhi standing in front of her door late at night.

Don't think knocking on the door seems polite!Li Jianqing opened the door angrily and was about to curse, Lu Weizhi, you...

She didn't want Lu Weizhi to come in, but since the situation forced him to open the door, she naturally hoped that he would enter the room quickly so as not to attract attention.

The door was open, and Li Jianqing reached out to pull Lu Weizhi. Before he could scold a complete sentence, he lowered his head and sealed her lips.