One Hundred Ways to Satisfy Your Beloved Wife

Su Muchen coughed and deliberately staggered her eyes, lowering her voice.

“Psst, something you said. ”

“Lu Xiao" Park was unnatural to the bottom of his eyes, his heart was satisfied, but his tone was even more lamenting.

“Mu Chen, as you know, I came back this time just to see if Qin Sam had had a good time. Now I see this too. Now he only listens to new people laugh and doesn't smell old people crying. I don't think it's necessary for me and Broad to stay here anymore, see if you can contact the hospital on the M side, where our family has an industry. ”

“Hey, you're leaving? ”

With his cold head raised, Su Muchen's eyes burst into a very strong light.

“Is it Sam? Rest assured, I will help you find him. Besides, this stone or something can be faked. If you are pretending, how can you help him suffer such serious injuries? ”

Su Muchen was surrounded by anger, as if to comfort “Lu Xiao" again as if to comfort himself.

“Lu Xiao" was silent, leaving him there to complain about Qin Sam's various crimes.

Tearful orbits were replaced by hollows, her hands wrapped around herself, and the breath of sadness spread through the room.

“No need, why make him difficult? ”

“Muchen, promise me that when my legs can move, you will accompany me far away to see Qin Sam, okay? Not for me, but for the kids. He hasn't met his dad yet. ”

The little boy leaned extremely quietly in the arms of "Lu Xiao", his dark pupils sparkling.

How can Su Muchen refuse?

Nodded hard.

The next morning, after confirming that "Lu Qian” had entered the rehabilitation phase, Su Muchen prepared an RV and a wheelchair and put her entire table in the car.

Because of his relationship with Qin Shan, he knocked on the door of Qin Shan very smoothly.

Uncle Chung was uncomfortable with the cane and the other hand with the kettle.

When he saw Su Muchen, he stacked a smile on his face.

“It's Muchen. ”

“Uncle Chung, is Sam here? I'm looking for him for something.” Qi Qi, Su Muchen still respects the elderly.

Uncle Chung shook his head and missed his body to let him in. When he saw the “Lu Zheng" sitting behind him on the chair, he was stunned.

“Who is this? ”

“You don't know Uncle Chung? ”

“Is this girl also known as Po? She looks a lot like our wife, but she doesn't look the same.” Uncle Chung carefully weighed a woman in a wheelchair and gradually regained clarity in her cloudy eyes.

“Moreover, our Lady Young Master and Lady have already flown away this morning. ”

“Flying away? When will you be back? ”

The maid served tea and Su Muchen and Uncle Chung sat face-to-face on the couch.

“Lu Xiao” was pushed around the living room, looking at everything familiar, her already twisted heart, the seeds of hatred quietly bred.

Here, I think he's the first step to pull Qin Sam and go to hell himself.

“A little business needs to be handled by him personally. It happens that the couple hasn't seen each other for many years, and they can also cultivate feelings with this sailing.” The old man thought that the house was full of anger for a few days, that little smiling face, the wrinkles on his face couldn't help but stretch.

When Qin Sam left, he was also called to go with him. Considering that he was on vacation, the elderly man in Nai He was too old not to go too far. He also thought that his husband and wife could not get together easily, and refused directly.

If he didn't know about this decision, he would have cut off his own life...

“Uncle Chung, you're kidding. You see, that's not true. This is the one in front of you.” Su Muchen said, his eyes pointed to “Lu Zheng" sitting in the distance.

Uncle Chung shrugged his eyes and his expression became strange.

Looking at Su Muchen, like looking at a fool.

“Muchen... what are you talking about? ”

“How can I not recognize her when I've been with her for so long? Muchen, you made a mistake. ”

Su Muchen didn't think to snap his lips, seemed to have expected the old housekeeper to say so, with Jiro's legs hanging, softly.

“How is that possible? At the dinner party, she preferred to stop Qin Sam from getting hurt herself. ”

The old man was silent, he was a housekeeper, but all these years he did was treat people like this, especially for his employer, what their habits were, what their preferences were, even a small look, he wrote down.

So, even if the “Lu Xiao" looks like him, he can tell at a glance.

Thinking about it, the old man got up.

“Muchen, you come with me. ”

Su Muchen was confused and busy following.

Two people walked into the kitchen and Su Muchen watched the old butler take a piece of green cake out of the fridge, which seemed to be made from matcha.

Then I put it in the microwave oven and thawed it out before I took it out again.

Su Muchen undoubtedly had him, watching the old man bring the pastry to “Lu Zheng”.

“Ma'am, please, this is your favorite matcha cake. ”

“Lu Xiao" flashed slightly, flashing a few images in his mind.

Remember, when she lived here, she did see that woman make this kind of cake.

But she can't see it. How can such a trinity fit her noble taste?

But both eyes will look at her quietly, and if she doesn't eat, she can't seem to say anything.

“Ah, thank you so much. I haven't had this in a while. ”

“But I'm still in the nursing stage, and I can't eat more. ”

“Lu Xiao" hands grabbed the plate, elegant taste.

However, after just a bite, her face became a little unusual, a rolling thing, sweet and tiresome that made her want to run away.

The resistance of the head instinct glimpsed the butler's smiling, non-laughing eyes and swallowed the cake hard.

“If you can't eat it, don't eat it hard. You've been in a coma for a few days. It's time to eat something light. ”

“No, that's what Uncle Chung did especially for me. I'm not eating. It's not good...”

“Lu Zheng" appeared to be difficult to say, unfortunately, the bottom of his eyes was full, but the hand holding the fork was still not filled into his mouth.

“In that case, I'll go wrap it up for the lady. This cake was just made in the morning and it's fresh. ”

The old housekeeper gave Su Muchen a profound look and looked at the latter unbeknownst.

Su Muchen immediately wanted to catch up and ask for clarification, but the wrist was cold for a while.

He bowed his head and “Lu Zheng" was staring at him, his eyes filled with helplessness.

“Hey, what's wrong with you? ”

“Why are your hands so cold? ”

“Lu Zheng" shook his head, his lower teeth gently against his lips, his face pale.

She looked up to the second floor, full of visions.

“Muchen... can you show me upstairs, even if he wants to leave us, I want to see all this...”

She whispered her prayers and wept.

Su Muchen was jealous and heartbroken.

Without talking to Uncle Chung upstairs, he took her straight to the second floor.

Because they had just left, the master bedroom was not open to servants.

Push the door open and you can still feel the lingering hint of amber mixed with the scent of briar, on the queen bed, the thin, sexy pajamas casually thrown there.

Needless to say, you can imagine what happened here.

“Lu Zheng" 's muscles tightened up.

The traces of her passing, like a thorn, cut sharply into every inch of her skin, the pain, more intense than the poison, boiling in the blood, devouring her mind.

Sam!

Jade!

Her eyes were flaming and suddenly she remembered what she was doing in surgery.

To make herself more like Lu, she even specializes in giving herself to something with cold tools.

Although pain is a momentary matter, the doctor is also a woman.

But that cold appliance humiliation will never be forgotten.

And then, because of that, she killed the entire lab that operated on her.

So no one in the world knows who she really is anymore!

“Knock it off, let's go. ”

At some point, the old butler stood at the stairwell on the second floor.

Even though he still has a standard smile on his face, he can't tell by the smile on his face.

This is an eviction order!

Su Muchen didn't even respond to a few shouts of "Lu Zheng".

Without fruit, he had to reach over her shoulder and the woman came back to God.

“Yeah, we should go. ”

“Lu Zheng" muttered softly, his hands suddenly reached under his blanket, Su Muchen only pretended she was cold and helped her pull again.

The two men walked out the door in the eyes of the old housekeeper.

On the way out, the old butler stopped them again.

“Ma'am, you packed the cake. ”

“Though I don't know what it is that you're pretending to be Our Lady, old man, I still want to say something, people are doing it, and God is watching. ”

“No matter if a person loses his memory, but the flavour doesn't usually change. You just ate matcha cake with honey beans. This is our wife's favorite food, but you eat it painfully. ”

“And Muchen, you forgot, you also ate the cake made by Madame. ”

“Lu Xuan”:!!!

“Bang."

The door was heavily closed, leaving a stagnant face of Su Muchen and a twisted face of "Lu Zheng".

The beautifully packaged matcha cake is divided into eight pieces, each of which can be seen in the fresh peas.

Memories came to Su Muchen's mind...

......

Dubai International Airport.

As soon as the family of four came out of the VIP channel, it caught everyone's attention.

Little Laurie's sweet smile contrasts sharply with her brother's paralyzed face and is surprisingly harmonious.

They had just left the airport to do the full set of theatre, and the general manager of the SR Dubai branch greeted them.

“Sir, the car is ready, Prince. I hear you brought your wife to the palace tonight...”