Kuaishou's bitterness is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 161 Bamboo Horse Lures Green Plum (18)

As she thought, Jiang Yanming not only arrived at her floor, but also at the door of the room.

He said, "Little Moon, there is a surprise when you open the door."

Lu Qingyue pretended not to know, and pretended to ask him what surprise he had.

Jiang Yanming chuckled and remained silent, completely unaware that his whereabouts had been exposed.

She glanced at the cat's eyes, but she didn't see him, and felt funny in her heart, that he was actually playing tricks that only children play.

But if he wants to play with her, he will accompany her, so that he can have a sense of experience.

As soon as Lu Qingyue opened the door, she stood aside and waited for the man to stand up immediately, and hugged her into her arms as soon as she stretched out her strong and powerful hands.

Smelling the familiar fragrance, Jiang Yanming's tense body relaxed, and fatigue also invaded his whole body.

Lu Qingyue hugged him back, and after a few seconds of tenderness, said softly: "Come in first."

She pushed him, and he let go, took her hand and closed the door by the way before walking in.

"Since when did Little Moon find out that I'm back?"

Lu Qingyue didn't need to say it, Jiang Yanming knew from her reaction that the surprise he wanted to give had been revealed.

Lu Qingyue reached out and scratched his hand, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "The hearing is so good, I heard Mandarin when I called brother Yanming, and then guessed that brother Yanming returned to China to hear such a standard Mandarin .”

That's what Jiang Yanming was thinking too. Just now when he met a few people talking at the entrance of the hotel, he deliberately covered the microphone, which obviously didn't have much effect.

He paused, lifted his other hand to scratch her nose, and said dotingly, "Our little moon is so smart."

Lu Qingyue bent her beautiful eyes, gave him a sweet smile, and asked softly, "Brother Yan Ming hasn't eaten yet, right? Shall we go out to eat or order takeaway?"

Jiang Yanming thought about it and chose to order takeaway.

He didn't want other people to disturb his alone time with Little Moon, it's better to order takeaway.

Lu Qingyue also had this idea, so she ordered takeaway for him.

It takes time to order takeaway, so she asked him to rest first to relieve the fatigue from the exhaustion of the boat.

Jiang Yanming didn't refuse. He didn't sleep much during this period, and no matter how strong his body was, he couldn't help it.

He wanted to lie down on the sofa for a while, but Little Moon asked him to sleep on the bed.

So Jiang Yanming was stunned and looked at her with dull eyes.

This... is not appropriate, is it?

"Why are you standing there? Could it be that there is a man-eating monster in my bed?"

Lu Qingyue said coquettishly, the room she lived in was only one room, and it was very spacious, so was the living room.

There was a sofa to sleep on, but it was a little cramped for him, who was big and tall, and she didn't want him to curl up to sleep.

Although it is said that taboos should be avoided between men and women, it seems that there is no need between them.

Lu Qingyue's expression flickered slightly, and she dragged the dazed him inside.

Jiang Yanming coughed lightly, his throat tightened, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Little Moon, how about...I'd better sleep on the sofa or sofa."

Does he really not want to sleep in Lu Qingyue's bed?Not!He longed for it in his heart, but now their relationship was not a couple relationship, so he couldn't sleep in her bed.

"Oh, you're happy and I'm not."

Lu Qingyue turned her head and cast a coquettish look at him, why is she more coy than her?
"Brother Yanming, if you mind, wait for me to put on a new bed sheet, it will be soon."

As soon as she moved, Jiang Yanming took her hand and said hoarsely, "I don't mind."

How could he care?It's what you want.

Lu Qingyue nodded slightly, indicating that he could lie down.

Jiang Yanming said that he had to wash and change clothes first, but Lu Qingyue naturally had no objection, she really had to clean herself before going out to bed.

He moved quickly, and walked out in a bathrobe, with his broken hair wet on his head.

The bathrobe is a V-neck, and the bean-sized drops of water slide down his neck to the covered part, which is ascetic and seductive.

Lu Qingyue didn't feel ashamed either, she looked at him and said, "I'll get the hair dryer."

Jiang Yanming wiped it with a towel a few times, walked up to her, and asked in a low voice, "Can Little Moon dry my hair?"

Suddenly, the image of her looking at him with a gentle expression and gently stroking his hair appeared in her mind. The years are so quiet and tender.

Lu Qingyue agreed, and raised her chin slightly to let him sit in front of her.

The woman's slender and tender hands intersected back and forth with very little force. Jiang Yanming felt very comfortable, so comfortable that he was a little drowsy.

At this time, the slightly noisy sound of the hair dryer actually played a flirting role, and the atmosphere also radiated heat like a hair dryer, getting higher and higher.

Men's hair is easy to blow dry, and it will be completely dry in less than 10 minutes, and it will be fluffy and soft on the head.

"Okay, Brother Yanming, let's go rest."

She ruffled his hair and told him to go to bed.

Jiang Yanming went to bed like a good baby, and then lay down, even lying down in a very regular posture, with his hands crossed on his abdomen.

He stared fixedly at Lu Qingyue with his eyes open, and some unknown light flashed across his black eyes.

Lu Qingyue saw that he was watching him without closing her eyes and leaned over to him, raised her slender hands to cover his eyes, and whispered softly: "Brother Yan Ming, does he not close his eyes when he sleeps?"

Are you refreshed just looking at her?

Jiang Yanming rolled his Adam's apple, his thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, and gently fanned her hands like two small fans, which was irrelevant but could disturb her heart.

She covered it for a while before retracting her hand, and called softly: "Brother Yanming, are you asleep?"

Jiang Yanming was silent for a few seconds, and said "no" in a hoarse voice.

Lu Qingyue withdrew her hand, stared at him for a long time before saying: "Brother Yan Ming, rest well first, and I will call you when the takeaway arrives."

After she finished speaking, she left and didn't stay to disturb him anymore.

Jiang Yanming turned his head and followed her closely with scorching eyes.

Lu Qingyue didn't look back, fearing that she would disturb her mind again if she looked at him.

She almost couldn't control the masculinity just now, Jiang Yanming's figure...is pretty good.

It looks thin, but it's really muscular!

She shook her head, trying to shake all the dangerous thoughts out of her mind.

After sitting outside for ten minutes, the takeaway arrived.

Lu Qingyue patted her cheeks to dissipate the heat, got up and went back to her room to call Jiang Yanming.

His sleeping position has not changed in any way, it is still the sleeping position lying flat before she left, it can even be said that there is no change.

This is too obedient.

Lu Qingyue squatted on the bedside and looked at his flawless sleeping face, stretched out her hands to caress his brows, and slowly traced it.

Sensing his muscles tense, Lu Qingyue knew he was awake.

She flashed her beautiful eyes, and slowly moved her warm fingertips to his thin lips, and tapped twice, obviously seeing his brows move.

Lu Qingyue slowly approached him, her fiery breath getting closer and closer, entangled with it.

When she lowered her eyes, she could see his slightly pursed thin lips, and the corners of Lu Qingyue's eyes twitched slightly.

Are you asking yourself for a kiss?

Ahem, a little heartbeat, but not much.

Lu Qingyue raised her head and called out softly, "Brother Yanming, the takeaway is here."

Jiang Yanming felt disappointed for a while, he thought that Little Moon was going to kiss him secretly, but it was not.

Regrets are regrets, but we still have to wake up.

(End of this chapter)