Chapter 876 In Case the Itchy Hands Can't Bear the Domestic Violence......

Don't let her fight, she will go crazy!

If one day his hands itch and he is subjected to domestic violence, it will not be so wonderful.

Seeing her hesitate, Lu Hualiang frowned.

Xia Weibao's heart skipped a beat, "I... try my best."

"It's not about trying, it's about doing it!"

Seeing that he was angry again, Xia Weibao quickly gave in, "Okay, okay, if you don't hit me, don't hit me."

One day she really couldn't help beating him up, but don't blame her!

Only then did Lu Hualiang restrain his anger.

Sure enough, women just need to clean up!

After the matter was settled, the way Lu Hualiang stared at the woman under him changed instantly.

Impatiently, his hands poked under her pajamas.

For five days, he almost suffered internal injuries!

"what."

Xia Weibao's eyes were cold, she agreed to the unequal treaty, she was still angry.

"What do you say?"

Lu Hualiang asked back.

Xia Weibao sneered three times, then threw a bomb, and smiled alluringly, "I'm sorry, husband, my aunt is here."

Lu Hualiang's eyes widened. After counting the days, it really is today!

I touched it quickly with my hand, and sure enough, I felt a different feeling, and my face completely changed.

"Xia Weibao, you're kidding me!"

Damn it, knowing that it's inconvenient for me, you still dare to seduce him!

What should we do now.

Xia Weibao's smile became brighter and brighter, he turned his head and went to sleep.

This teasing and irresponsible attitude made Lu Hualiang so angry that he wanted to pinch her to death!

In the end, he could only hold back his anger and hug her to sleep.

The next day Xia Weibao woke up in a daze. Before he could open his eyes, someone pressed him to give him a long good morning kiss.

Kissing and kissing, the phone rang suddenly.

Xia Weibao pushed away the man on top of him and reached for his phone.

It was Meng Songbai's call, she rolled her eyes.

Meng Songbai is really persevering, she has already rejected it, and is not interested in the Chinese Studies Association, and he calls her every day to ask her how she is thinking.

Rain or shine does not change, he is a persistent grandfather.

"Hello, Senior Meng."

Lu Hualiang looked at her with his head propped on one hand, and raised his eyebrows upon hearing this, Senior Meng?

who.

It's a man, is there any threat?

"Xiao Xia, didn't you just say you can call me Grandpa Meng? Why are you so famous?"

Xia Weibao, "..."

The problem is, you and I are very different from each other.

He complained in his heart, but smiled on his face, "Grandpa Meng, what's the matter with you looking for me so early?"

"Oh, that's it. I want to ask you, have you changed your mind?"

Xia Weibao smiled wryly, "Not yet."

"Oh that's right, then I'll ask again tomorrow."

After speaking, I hung up the phone.

Xia Weibao, "..."

"who is he."

Lu Hualiang's tone was casual, and her long fingers with distinct knuckles curled a lock of her long hair, playing with them in circles.

"Meng Songbai, you want to invite me to join the Calligraphy Department of the Chinese Studies Association."

Lu Hualiang froze when he played with his hair, then continued as if nothing had happened, "You didn't agree?"

Xia Weibao shrugged, "Not interested."

"Well, there's nothing interesting in the calligraphy department. It's just a bunch of old men. The generation gap is too deep. You won't have anything to talk with them when you go in."

Lu Hualiang said lightly, in his heart, he didn't want Xia Weibao to join the Chinese Studies Association.

The National Studies Association is a national organization, facing the whole world.

Now, he just wants to trap her in the entertainment circle.

It seems that it is necessary to lick her a little bit, get a few more people like Yan Weiyang out to find trouble with her, so as to save her from wasting her free time.