She was still a little happy in her heart. Luo Mingxuan's doing this was equivalent to another form of affirmation of her status as Mrs. Luo.
"Yes, we will be a family from now on." A dangerous smile appeared on Luo Mingxuan's lips, and his dark blue eyes narrowed slightly. He stretched out his hand to wrap around Su Jiuge's slender waist, and held Su Jiuge's waist from behind.
He held her in his arms and held her hand with his long, strong hands.
This look looks so unloving.
The corner of Su Wanqing's lips was about to raise a smile, but at the moment Luo Mingxuan stretched out his hand to forcefully pull her hand over, put it on her mother's hand, and finally used his big hand to cover the mother and daughter's hands.
, completely frozen.
On the surface, it looks like a happy and warm family, but only Su Wanqing knows the suffering.
Luo Mingxuan's powerful palms tightly wrapped hers, and heat continued to radiate from his hot palms, making her almost tremble as he was ironing.
What made her even more unbearable was that Luo Mingxuan's slightly rough thumb moved gently along the arc of her little finger, like the most fatal touch, so ambiguous and lingering.
The ten fingers were connected to the heart, especially the little finger, which was so weak and sensitive. Su Wanqing's teeth slightly bit her tender lower lip, and a strange electric current flowed through her body.
She raised her head with difficulty and saw her mother squinting her eyes happily, and saw the cunning flash in Luo Mingxuan's clear dark blue eyes.
Just bear with it...that person may just be unintentional...
However, the next moment, Su Wanqing immediately denied this idea. Because of the angle, her thumb and index finger were held in a small circle, while Luo Mingxuan's shameless thumb actually explored bit by bit.
Pushing in, twisting the rough fingertips left and right.
Su Wanqing's glass-like black eyes suddenly widened. This touch was like a hundred bugs crawling on her back. It was so uncomfortable!
She violently shook off Luo Mingxuan's big hand, and of course, at the same time, she also slapped away her mother's soft hand below.
Because he used too much force, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, Wan Qing even took a step back with his chair, making a harsh friction sound.
Su Jiuge was very surprised. Her smiling face disappeared, and she looked reproachfully in the direction of Wan Qing. Her beautiful brows knitted together and said: "What are you doing, Wan Qing! This is really disrespectful to Uncle Luo."
So polite!"
"I..." Su Wanqing bit her lower lip harder and harder, and she looked at her mother with some grievance. No, it's not like this...
Su Jiuge's expression did not ease because of Su Wanqing's aggrieved look. She even stood up, looked at her daughter seriously, and said: "Wan Qing, I want you to apologize to Xuan immediately!"
Although it only lasted two years, this was still a family she wanted to run with all her heart.
"I don't want it!" Su Wanqing's temper became fierce. She stretched out her finger and pointed at Luo Mingxuan, who was standing aside with a complacent look on his lips, "I don't want to apologize to that pervert! Mom, don't
I was deceived by Luo Mingxuan..."
"PIA——"
A heavy slap fell on Su Wanqing's face. It hurt so much that even her ears were buzzing.
"...Mom?" Su Wanqing covered her swollen cheeks in disbelief, tears falling uncontrollably, "You...have never hit me..." She was still a little happy in her heart.
Luo Mingxuan's doing this is equivalent to another form of affirmation of his status as Mrs. Luo.
"Yes, we will be a family from now on." A dangerous smile appeared on Luo Mingxuan's lips, and his dark blue eyes narrowed slightly. He stretched out his hand to wrap around Su Jiuge's slender waist, and held Su Jiuge's waist from behind.
He held her in his arms and held her hand with his long, strong hands.
This look looks so unloving.
The corner of Su Wanqing's lips was about to raise a smile, but at the moment Luo Mingxuan stretched out his hand to forcefully pull her hand over, put it on her mother's hand, and finally used his big hand to cover the mother and daughter's hands.
, completely frozen.
On the surface, it looks like a happy and warm family, but only Su Wanqing knows the suffering.
Luo Mingxuan's powerful palms tightly wrapped hers, and heat continued to radiate from his hot palms, making her almost tremble as he was ironing.
What made her even more unbearable was that Luo Mingxuan's slightly rough thumb moved gently along the arc of her little finger, like the most fatal touch, so ambiguous and lingering.
The ten fingers were connected to the heart, especially the little finger, which was so weak and sensitive. Su Wanqing's teeth slightly bit her tender lower lip, and a strange electric current flowed through her body.
She raised her head with difficulty and saw her mother squinting her eyes happily, and saw the cunning flash in Luo Mingxuan's clear dark blue eyes.
Just bear with it...that person may just be unintentional...
However, the next moment, Su Wanqing immediately denied this idea. Because of the angle, her thumb and index finger were held in a small circle, while Luo Mingxuan's shameless thumb actually explored bit by bit.
Pushing in, twisting the rough fingertips left and right.
Su Wanqing's glass-like black eyes suddenly widened. This touch was like a hundred bugs crawling on her back. It was so uncomfortable!
She violently shook off Luo Mingxuan's big hand, and of course, at the same time, she also slapped away her mother's soft hand below.
Because he used too much force, like avoiding snakes and scorpions, Wan Qing even took a step back with his chair, making a harsh friction sound.
Su Jiuge was very surprised. Her smiling face disappeared, and she looked reproachfully in the direction of Wan Qing. Her beautiful brows knitted together and said: "What are you doing, Wan Qing! This is really disrespectful to Uncle Luo."
So polite!"
"I..." Su Wanqing bit her lower lip harder and harder, and she looked at her mother with some grievance. No, it's not like this...
Su Jiuge's expression did not ease because of Su Wanqing's aggrieved look. She even stood up, looked at her daughter seriously, and said: "Wan Qing, I want you to apologize to Xuan immediately!"
Although it only lasted two years, this was still a family she wanted to run with all her heart.
"I don't want it!" Su Wanqing's temper became fierce. She stretched out her finger and pointed at Luo Mingxuan, who was standing aside with a complacent look on his lips, "I don't want to apologize to that pervert! Mom, don't
I was deceived by Luo Mingxuan..."
"PIA——"
A heavy slap fell on Su Wanqing's face. It hurt so much that even her ears were buzzing.
"...Mom?" Su Wanqing covered her swollen cheeks in disbelief, tears falling uncontrollably, "You...have never hit me..."