Lord Lu's little ancestor is flirtatious and sassy

Chapter 72 Mr. Lu, is this also a casual question?
With a soft "click", the door opened.

Qin Yan pursed her lower lip, stretched out her hand to open the car door, and sat on it.

inside the car.

Out of the corner of his eye, the man glanced at the girl sitting beside him in a lazy posture, and his thin lips curled into an inconspicuous arc.

"Where are you going?" Lu Shihan raised the window of the car, and the car drove out slowly, his eyes lowered, and his voice was deep and pleasant.

Not only did this man look the best-looking among all the men Qin Yan had ever seen.

So is the sound.

In every way, there is something to her appetite.

His voice has a kind of magical power, which can relax Qin Yan's tense nerves. There is a faint fragrance in the carriage, which is very similar to his breath.

Qin Yan doesn't like the smell of perfume.

But not only was she not disgusted with the smell of Lu Shihan's body, on the contrary she found it a bit pleasant.

After a fierce fight, once she relaxed, she also slacked off, leaning her head lazily on the cushion, and said lazily, "Look where there is a hotel, just let me go."

Shen Yanxi, she can't go.

She didn't even plan to go to the Qin family.

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and rested.

The members of the dark alliance sent by Huo Lou are all people close to him, and their skills are all well-known in the world.

Although Qin Yan won a fight, he also exhausted a lot of physical strength.

She is very tired and sleepy now.

Just as I closed my eyes, my phone vibrated.

It was Shen Yanxi calling.

Qin Yan glanced down, picked it up, and said in a sleepy voice: "Something happened, I won't go back with you. You don't have to wait for me, go back first."

When Shen Yanxi bought yogurt and came back without seeing Qin Yan, she knew something was wrong.

On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was a little tense and worried: "Are you okay?"

"Well, it's okay." Qin Yan stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, "I won't pass these days, so you should be careful. We won't meet for the time being."

There was a moment of silence.

"Then be careful and call me if you need anything."

"Ah."

Qin Yan hung up the phone.

"You were called by Miss Qin's friend just now?" A man's deep and cold voice sounded beside him, as if he asked casually.

Qin Yan turned his head, looked at the man beside him with his dark eyes, and frowned.

Lu Shihan caught her gaze and curled his lower lip: "I'm also imagining tonight."

After a pause, he said again: "I saw you walking with a young man from society. Is that your friend? The age gap between you seems to be a bit big."

"Mr. Lu seems to be very interested in my private affairs?" Qin Yan raised his eyebrows again.

"No." The man denied it frankly, and his eyes were also very frank, "Just asking casually. Miss Qin doesn't want to answer, so you can pretend that I didn't ask."

"Oh."

Qin Yan didn't know whether to believe him or not, so he rubbed his temples with his fingers: "That's my friend."

"A good friend?"

"En." Qin Yan responded lightly.

The man's slender fingers on the black steering wheel were tightly tightened: "Do you live there?"

Qin Yan was taken aback for a moment, stopped the movement of his hands, turned his head, and raised the corners of his lips: "Mr. Lu, is this just a casual question?"

"Yes."

There was a red light ahead.

After Lu Shihan parked the car, he turned his head to meet the girl's dark and soft eyes.

Four eyes facing each other.

The girl's eyes were clear and bright, and there were some tiny bloodshot eyes. The dark eyes were filled with moisture, and the eyelashes were long and thick.

The small porcelain-white face is like clear jade, without a single blemish.

(End of this chapter)