President Lu's sweet wife

Chapter 23 023 Adding Updates to the May Queen's Cloak in March
The ancient words carefully caressed every contour of his face, love, obsession, seemed to be wrapped up in endless thoughts, and because he liked it so much, he said drunkenly and wronged: "I like you so much..."

Lu Zhiyuan doubted, or should I say, sure.

"But they said we are not suitable... I can't like you... So, I kept telling myself that it's not suitable, I can't like you, and I didn't see it if I saw it... But I thought about it!" Gu Cici was very unconvinced : "We are not suitable, we are obviously very suitable! I," patted my chest: "Working hard will make money, how about you? You are good-looking and smart and spend money. How suitable are we? Isn't it very suitable..."

Heh, Lu Zhiyuan looked at her, raised his head, and slowly brushed her messy hair aside, is that right?

Gu Ci Ci knelt on the seat, looked into his eyes dimly, saw that he was looking at him in the same way, held his face with both hands, and approached his lips little by little.

Just when they were about to meet, Lu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand to cover her head.

Gu Cici thumped unwillingly: "Well..." You dog!The atmosphere is obviously so perfect!Next, finding a hotel is a matter of course, of course, the car is also fine!

Lu Zhiyuan pressed her between the seats involuntarily, still panting for breath, but his eyes were extremely cold and calm: "Like me?! How dare you say it!"

"Woooo..."

"When did it start! Why do you like me!"

Gu Ci Ci stopped struggling, opened his mouth, and stretched out——

When Lu Zhiyuan was touched by the heat, he immediately withdrew his hand, and immediately sat powerlessly on the seat, like a defeated lion.

Gu Cici tilted his head dizzily, wanting to beat him to death, and still pressed his head on his shoulder, murmuring in a daze: "That day...it rained heavily, you...from my eyes... ...walking...like...a treasure I can't get..."

Lu Zhiyuan's heart seemed to be hit by something, and he was as soft as a cloud: "Cici..."

Gu Ci raised his head slightly, the corners of his lips brushed against his chin, neither of them moved.

Gu Cici slowly raised her hand and climbed onto his shoulders. It was not in vain that she flipped through many photos of him on forums, and saw the scene where she accidentally entered the mirror. Her lips were getting closer and closer to him. Everything should be logical.

Lu Zhiyuan said gently, "Here we are." The first day we went out with him, it was not easy to stay overnight.

Gu Cici is going crazy, haha, pretending to be a gentleman, you have to grind it slowly after you get it, don't think about it, Gu Cici will kiss him hard if he hugs him.

Lu Zhiyuan was firmer and gentler than her, and it seemed that because of the softness in his heart, he refused more leniently: "Cici, you are here."

Gu Cici hugged the seat angrily: "I don't get out of the car, I don't get out of the car, I didn't even kiss."

Lu Zhiyuan coaxed patiently: "Be obedient, we're in the dormitory."

"No, I want to be with you, Chuchu, I want to be with you."

"We're together."

"Then you kiss me."

Lu Zhiyuan kissed her hair.

Gu Cici pointed to his own lips, with a charming face: "Here."

Lu Zhiyuan smiled and flicked the drunk man's nose: "It's troublesome, it's getting late."

"Kiss, kiss, or else don't move, I will kiss you..."

"Okay." Lu Zhiyuan leaned on the chair quilt, with great interest: "After answering my question, I will let you kiss me."

"No, I'm going to..."

Lu Zhiyuan pushed her out of his arm, like teasing a pet: "Do you like me?"

"Hmm."

"If you like me, do you want to listen to me?"

"Ah... um..."

"Why are you kissing me?"

Gu Cici immediately announced loudly: "Because I like you!" The next moment to break through the obstacles, he will be tough!Ghosts will answer your questions!Drunk people don't play by the rules!
Lu Zhiyuan hurriedly stopped her.

In a panic, Zhou Xiaolan tentatively knocked on the car window: "Lu Shen?" Is it Lu Shen's car?Call to ask her to come down to pick up someone, it should be Lu Shen's car, right?
The driver came over in a hurry. He just hid for a while, afraid of hearing something he shouldn't have heard. At this moment, he seemed to see a savior: "Student Zhou, I'm Mr. Lu's driver."

Zhou Xiaolan hurriedly replied: "Hello, hello."

The driver thought to himself, keep knocking, it's inside.

Zhou Xiaolan looked at the car, then at the driver, man, isn't it inside?Shouldn't the driver open the door?
The old Zhang driver enthusiastically gave way, knock, don't stop?

Thinking of something, Zhou Xiaolan hurriedly knocked on the door, Lu Zhiyuan, that rich second generation, wouldn't say something to them inside!Unexpectedly, Lu Zhiyuan is that kind of person!
Zhou Xiaolan reached out and was about to knock!
The door opens directly.

Gu Cici hugged the back of the chair relentlessly and could not get off, Lu Zhiyuan came down from the other side and coaxed her to get out of the car in a low voice.

The driver pulled back further.

Zhou Xiaolan saw the embarrassing scene where a woman insisted on leaving with a man, and the man insisted on sending the woman home, so she rushed over to support Cici, and smiled awkwardly, lest she throw her away: "Cici, how do you drink?" It's like this." It must have been because of drinking too much: "Why did Young Master Lu let me drink so much, haha." To shirk responsibility, first find love for your best friend.

"I'm not leaving! Chuchu, I want to find Chuchu."

Lu Zhiyuan didn't let go, worried that Zhou Xiaolan wouldn't be able to support her, and stayed by her side all the time. Seeing that she was going to make trouble again, he felt helpless: "Be good, your friend is here."

"Well, I don't want friends, I want Chuchu..." in a delicate voice.

You value sex over friends!Zhou Xiaolan felt that he should throw her on the ground, if Gu Nian and Young Master Lu were not present, he would have thrown her into the flower bed.

Lu Zhiyuan patiently put the clothes on her shoulders: "It's cold outside, go back and rest first."

The ancient words were thrown down: "No."

"Dress."

The ancient Cici was thrown down again, stomping his feet pitifully and about to cry: "If you wear it, you won't be here anymore."

(End of this chapter)