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Chapter 183

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Lu Xingzhi had thought that Zhang Xiqing had only used her mouth and not her fists, so he had only given her a kick as a lesson.

At that time, if he had known that Zhang Xiqing had colluded with Qi Xiang, he would not have let Zhang Xiqing off so easily.

He did not care why Zhang Xiqing had colluded with Qi Xiang at that time, but even the people of Jingdu knew that Qi Xiang was a womanizer. If his wife had not run away quickly, she would have fallen into Qi Xiang's hands. The consequences would have been …

Therefore, Lu Xingzhi felt that he would not show any mercy to the Zhang family.

The Zhang family's first son, Zhang Xinan, the Zhang family's second son, Zhang Xiyuan, and the Zhang family's third son, Zhang Xiqing. Very good …

Very good!

"Jiang Yao." Looking at Jiang Yao, who had been holding a glass of water with her head lowered, he raised his hand and took away the glass with only one bottom left. Then, he drank the rest of the water in one gulp and casually placed the glass on the table. He looked down at the woman who had responded with an "Ah" and made a request. "Hug me."

Jiang Yao was stunned. "Hug …" She did not understand why Lu Xingzhi would suddenly say such a thing.

"You don't want to? Or are you unwilling? Or are you afraid? "Lu Xingzhi's eyes trembled." Are you afraid of me? "

Jiang Yao was stunned for a few seconds. Suddenly, she remembered that Chen Xuyao had asked her if she was afraid of Lu Xingzhi.

So, he suddenly asked her to hug him because he wanted to test if she was afraid of him because of his exposed temper?

Seeing that Jiang Yao did not move, Lu Xingzhi's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to say "forget it", she suddenly threw herself into his arms and hugged him gently. She leaned her face against his chest and leaned against him in a clinging posture.

"Weren't you angry at the police station just now? You want me to hug you now? " Jiang Yao's heart ached terribly. She was afraid of the scourge of the world, but she would never be afraid of her Lu Xingzhi.

"You know that I'm angry?" Lu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and pressed her into his arms. He pressed one hand on her waist to make her closer to him, and the other hand gently stroked her hair. "Do you want to try it? Kiss me, maybe I won't be angry."

What a sly fox! An inch, ten feet!

Jiang Yao could not bear to reject him. She raised her head and gently kissed him on his lips as he wished. Her eyes were full of smiles. "Are you happy now?"

"Just a little bit more."

Then, he lifted the person in his arms and let her sit on his lap, face to face with him.

Jiang Yao cried out in surprise and hurriedly pressed her skirt down. She was such a big person, but he carried her as easily as he carried cotton. He even insisted that she sit on his lap with her legs open, with her legs pressed against his legs. In this position, he would have a full view of the scenery under her skirt.

Lu Xingzhi curled his lips and reached out to lift Jiang Yao's skirt. She glared at him and slapped his naughty hand away. His smile became even more obvious, and even his voice was laughing. "I'll be happy if you kiss me again."

Jiang Yao was angry and amused at the same time. "If you're unhappy, then you can continue to be unhappy!"

Lu Xingzhi did not feel that it was a pity that he did not get a second kiss from a beauty. His fingertips brushed Jiang Yao's waist gently, almost without any force, but it made Jiang Yao, who was ticklish, twist like a fried dough twist.

Lu Xingzhi teased her a little and was satisfied. "The old people say that women who are ticklish will dote on their husbands."

Pausing for a moment, he complimented her, "You're very beautiful today! This dress suits you. "

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