C220 Scrabble

"What are you writing?" As soon as Lu Zheng entered the bedroom, he saw Zuo Shaoqing lying on the table, writing with his butt high.

"Eh, you're back?" Zuo Shaoqing walked over as he threw away the pen and ink. He reached out his hand naturally to help Lu Zheng take off his coat. He felt that he was becoming more and more like a daughter-in-law