Jealous every day after marriage

Lu Qiao might think this kind of words were normal when they came out of other people's mouths, but when they came out of Jiang Yiwei's mouth, he was so shocked that he choked on the pancake and coughed for a long time before he recovered.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but smile, and Lu Qiao's shoulders trembled from the laughter.

Wen Yu next to him turned green, and he got up and left before he finished his breakfast.

When leaving, I ran into Liang Huan who had just come to the restaurant.

Seeing that Wen Yu's expression was not right, Liang Huan pulled him back and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Yu said nothing, shook off Liang Huan's arm and left.

Looking at Wen Yu's back, Liang Huan turned his attention to Lu Qiao and Jiang Yiwei.

In the restaurant, Lu Qiao had breakfast with a smile, and the scene of Jiang Yiwei looking at Lu Qiao dotingly was very dazzling.He couldn't help clenching his fists, he felt that Lu Qiao had borrowed Jiang Yiwei's light today.

If it wasn't for the sudden acquisition of the company by Jiang Yiwei, if it wasn't for Lu Qiao's sudden acquisition of a certificate with Jiang Yiwei, he would never have given Lu Qiao the opportunity to come to France.

Lu Qiao and Jiang Yiwei were patronizing the meal, but they didn't notice Liang Huan outside the restaurant.

Jiang Yiwei ate half of the meal, and suddenly said: "That's right..."

Lu Qiao looked up: "What's wrong?"

"Your English." Jiang Yiwei reminded, pointing his finger at the dining table, "Start tutoring tonight, and read an English composition one night. If the pronunciation of words is not accurate..."

"What can you do to me if you can't pronounce correctly?" Lu Qiao bit the pancake, and he couldn't believe that Jiang Yiwei dared to do anything to him.

Jiang Yiwei smiled, and the request was not too much: "I don't want to take you, I just want to punish you with a kiss."

Look!

Lu Qiao's heart was filled with sweetness, he knew that Jiang Yiwei would make such a shameless request.He's quite an adult, and the demands he makes are like those of a five or six-year-old child, so immature.

Seeing that Lu Qiao was silent, Jiang Yiwei raised his eyebrows and asked, "No kiss?"

"Kiss! It's not difficult." Lu Qiao's feet under the table hooked Jiang Yiwei's legs, "It's not like I haven't kissed before, I will use my superb kissing skills to kiss you until you are hypoxic."

Jiang Yiwei wanted to laugh, he knew all too well whether Lu Qiao's kissing skills were good or bad.Every time the person who was blushing and gasping for breath actually let out big words, he suppressed a smile and said four words: "We'll wait and see."

Hearing these four words, Lu Qiao couldn't help but feel flustered, and always felt that even if the pronunciation was standard, Jiang Yiwei would not let him go easily.

This wolf with a big tail in sheep's clothing is actually very bad, it's full of bad water.

So whenever he was free today, Lu Qiao took his mobile phone and clicked on Baidu.Press your fingertips on the search box and quickly type the following questions:

[How to improve kissing skills? 】

[Video teaching to improve kissing skills. 】

【Why are veteran kissers so poor at kissing? 】

The replies he got were nothing more than the things he did when he and Jiang Yiwei kissed, but why is it okay for his kissing skills to be still bad?

Lu Qiao couldn't figure it out.

He scratched his head annoyedly, and saw a reply at the bottom saying: [Why do you care so much, as long as you are bold and proactive enough, even poor skills are enough to make the opponent dizzy. 】

Lu Qiao suddenly thought that when he kissed Jiang Yiwei, every time Jiang Yiwei would advance and plunder like a city, he was like a defeated soldier fleeing from the city.Either surrender obediently, or beg for mercy weakly.

Tonight, he decided to rise up.

When Jiang Yiwei was attacking, he had to be brave enough to face that enthusiasm. The word "retreat" would never appear in his Lu Qiao's dictionary.

That night, Lu Qiao looked at the mobile phone that Jiang Yiwei handed to him with an expression of going to death.The English composition in the mobile phone is not difficult, but I can't find my head, there are seven pages.

Lu Qiao's brain crashed, and his eyes started to dizzy just looking at these words, and his mouth began to tremble involuntarily: "Jiang Yiwei! Are you sure this is a composition? Not a paper?"

Jiang Yiwei took Lu Qiao to sit down, and said in a firm voice, "Very sure."

As he spoke, he sat upright, looked at Lu Qiao with his back straight, and said, "Let's get started."

Lu Qiao's Adam's apple twitched, his mouth opened slightly, and he slowly read out the composition on the phone.His tone was very slow, for fear of being picked out by Jiang Yiwei.

Jiang Yiwei listened carefully, and from Lu Qiao's pronunciation and fluency in reading compositions, he could probably guess Lu Qiao's English level.Say it's good or not, say it's not bad, it's probably in the medium column.

While reading the composition, Lu Qiao peeked at Jiang Yiwei from his corner of the eye from time to time.I thought Jiang Yiwei would be picky and find fault.As a result, he finished reading in one breath, and Jiang Yiwei didn't even interrupt him once.

Lu Qiao privately thought that his pronunciation was standard enough, so that Jiang Yiwei couldn't find any faults.Unexpectedly, in the next second, Jiang Yiwei took back his phone and started marking the composition.

The marking process lasted for 10 minutes, and Lu Qiao saw that the composition was covered with red circles.Circled are the words that he had trouble pronouncing.

Jiang Yiwei counted for Lu Qiao, there are more than 80 in total, not too many.

"Come on..." He put down his phone and said to Lu Qiao.

Lu Qiao pretended to be depressed, but in fact he was looking forward to it.

He leaned his head over to kiss Jiang Yiwei's lips, but Jiang Yiwei continued: "I'll correct your pronunciation first."

"..." Lu Qiao really wanted to hit someone, put his hand on Jiang Yiwei's neck, and asked, "Why are you so bad? Are you kidding me?"

Jiang Yiwei embraced Lu Qiao in his arms and said with a smile, "You are in a hurry."

Lu Qiao turned his head away to argue: "I'm not in a hurry."

After the words fell, there was a low laugh in his ears.

Lu Qiao wanted to cover Jiang Yiwei's mouth, but in the next second, he was held down by the back of his neck and met Jiang Yiwei's warm lips.

The moment his lips touched, Lu Qiao told himself to be bold and take the initiative.So he stuck out the tip of his tongue before Jiang Yiwei, tentatively chasing and entangled with Jiang Yiwei.

Jiang Yiwei had never seen Lu Qiao like this before. Lu Qiao's eyes were clouded after a few kisses before, dizzy and confused.How could he be so rampant like tonight... like a drunkard who has drunk strong alcohol and played crazy with alcohol.

Jiang Yiwei sighed, pinched the back of Lu Qiao's neck as if to say: Kiss, it's really not like this.

How did Lu Qiao understand Jiang Yiwei's meaning, he really thought that he could kiss Jiang Yiwei so badly.He thought that Jiang Yiwei was pinching the back of his neck, saying: "Okay, let me take a breather."

Separated from Jiang Yiwei, he winked at Jiang Yiwei proudly: "Did I faint from my kiss?"

Jiang Yiwei thought it was funny and hugged Lu Qiao in his arms.

There were two adults nestled on the sofa, which was a bit crowded, and Jiang Yiwei hugged Lu Qiao very tightly for fear that Lu Qiao would fall.With his lips pressed against Lu Qiao's ear, he smiled and said dotingly, "Xiao Lu, why are you so cute?"

She's so cute that it makes people feel sweet from the bottom of her heart, and she doesn't know what to do except pamper her.

Lu Qiao rubbed the tip of Jiang Yiwei's nose with the tip of his nose: "It's almost thirty, don't use such childish words to describe me."

Jiang Yiwei shook his head: "Even if you are a hundred years old, you are still very cute in my eyes."

Lu Qiao was highly praised, and Jiang Yiwei's words were all in his mind when he went to bed at night.

He turned over and looked at Jiang Yiwei's sleeping face. His facial features were deep and beautiful.Every time he falls asleep, Jiang Yiwei's breath will be sprinkled in his ears, which is extremely hot.

Because of Jiang Yiwei's breathing, his heartbeat would speed up and his breathing would be short of breath.Every time they hug each other to sleep, he wants to tell Jiang Yiwei that he has the warmest embrace in the world.

Raising his hand to touch Jiang Yiwei's face, Lu Qiao raised his arms halfway, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He immediately resisted it with his hands, and got off the bed trembling, intending to take a glass of water and press it.It has been like this for the past few days, the chest is uncomfortable, drink a glass of water and press it down, it will feel better.

When his feet touched the floor, Lu Qiao did not forget to step lightly, for fear of waking Jiang Yiwei up.The short distance from the bedroom to the living room is like an endless corridor.

He clearly heard his breathing getting heavier and heavier, and his heart beating faster and faster.It seems that in the next second, it will be shattered and exploded.

Finally touching the mineral water on the coffee table, Lu Qiao almost lost the strength to unscrew the bottle cap.The moment I drank the water, it was like grabbing a life-saving straw.

There was only one thought in his mind, and that was: he was saved.

Half of the bottle of mineral water was drunk, and Lu Qiao sat on the sofa in a cold sweat.His chest is still uncomfortable, although the pain is not as strong as before, it still makes his teeth chatter.

After resting in the living room for more than ten minutes, as soon as Lu Qiao got up, he saw Jiang Yiwei's figure appearing in front of him.

He panicked and said weakly before Jiang Yiwei opened his mouth: "I... had a nightmare, and I was sweating from fright..."

"...Come to the living room and drink some water..."

Jiang Yiwei approached Lu Qiao and found that Lu Qiao was breathing heavily.His forehead was even thinner and covered with a layer of sweat.

Frowning, he hugged Lu Qiao tightly and walked to the bedroom: "Don't be afraid, I'm by your side."

Lu Qiao let out a "hmm".

Lying on the bed again, his hands under the quilt were tightly clenched into fists, enduring the discomfort and forcing himself to sleep.

Finding that Lu Qiao was still shaking, Jiang Yiwei thought that Lu Qiao was still afraid, and comforted him over and over again: "Don't be afraid."

Lu Qiao didn't have the strength to answer, and later on he didn't know whether he fell asleep or passed out.He only remembered Jiang Yiwei's eager voice in his ear the next morning.

Supporting himself up and half sitting up, Lu Qiao looked at Jiang Yiwei's anxious eyes and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Frown..."

Jiang Yiwei touched Lu Qiao's face and said, "I've been calling you for a long time, and I thought you fainted."

"No..." Lu Qiao pursed his lips and smiled, reassuring Jiang Yiwei, "I'm just too tired and slept soundly."

"Well... I'm too lazy to go downstairs for breakfast, can you bring me some bread?"

Seeing that Jiang Yiwei nodded and said yes, his figure disappeared from the room, and Lu Qiao collapsed on the bed.

The feeling of suffocation from last night was lingering in my mind, it was a feeling of being on the verge of death, brushing shoulders with death.

Lu Qiao was so frightened that he took out his mobile phone to search for the complications of hereditary heart disease.

After reading it, he clicked on WeChat, and found Duan Yanlin in the address book.

When editing the text to be sent, Lu Qiao's eyes were red.

He was really panicked, and spoke incoherently to Duan Yanlin:

[I seem to be sick. 】

[I have searched online, and it is said that hereditary heart disease will only develop in the 40s, and people with early onset usually do not live to be 35 years old. 】

[I can't live to be 35 years old...then Jiang Yiwei...what should I do? 】

After sending the last sentence, Lu Qiao's tense emotions were like broken strings. With a "click", it broke into two pieces.

He finally couldn't help but buried his face in the pillow and cried loudly.