Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci squeezed the phone and sighed inwardly, he looks very rich... what should I do?It seemed that his few taels of silver could not support him.

No!

Song Ci rubbed his hair irritably, the originally soft and soft black hair was messed up.

Upset.

Song Ci, who was worried about money for the first time, doesn't want to talk to anyone now.

Lu Chen watched the young man's little movements, saw him sighing and puffing up, his eyes softened.

The atmosphere inside the car is also exceptionally harmonious.

Lu Chen looked at him quietly, and the unique cool floral fragrance of the young man was faintly wafting in the air. Seeing him thinking about things and worrying in a corner, he felt like laughing.

The destination was a bit far away and Song Ci was tired all day. They sat close to each other, and the temperature on the man's body seemed to be transmitted through the high-end suit jacket. His temperature was a little hot but reassuring, and he felt a little sleepy in a daze.

Song Ci felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and finally he couldn't hold his head and fell asleep.

Lu Chen felt his shoulders sink, turned his head and saw the young man's fluffy hair top, and looked down, saw his long eyelashes moving with his breathing, and the tip of his small nose was a little pink.

His head was shaking and he couldn't sleep well enough. When he was about to slide down, Lu Chen stretched out his hand to support the tip of the boy's chin and deliberately lowered his shoulders to the right, making it more comfortable for him to lean on.

Inexplicably warm.

And Xiao Yan, who didn't want to pay attention to the two behind him at all, accidentally saw the scene in the rearview mirror and felt that he was going blind. He wanted to go back to his own wife for comfort.

So Xiao Yan is once again thankful that she has a paralyzed face.

……

When arriving at the place, Xiao Yan stopped the car very calmly, but said in a very inappropriate way: "Here we are."

Song Ci woke up with a start, opened his eyes to look at the surrounding scene and was still a little confused, and looked at Xiao Yan opposite him, still a little unresponsive.

Looking at Song Ci's appearance, Lu Chen felt itchy in his heart, and he used his hand to push down a strand of his hair that was curled up in sleep: "Are you hungry?"

"hungry."

Song Ci raised his head slightly, squinting his eyes, stretched out a hand and pulled his hand naturally, like a soft newborn kitten.

Lu Chen's breathing was stagnant, and even his gaze sank. Those pitch-black eyes were now extraordinarily deep, and he tightened his hand.

Although Lu Chen was walking ahead, his peripheral vision was always on Song Ci.

The scenery of this hotel is very good, the style is simple and elegant, the front yard is surrounded by rockery and surrounded by water, and the back is full of bamboos and trees. It is an elegant place.

The boss is a beautiful and gorgeous woman with a pair of attractive fox eyes. She is wearing ancient costumes that fit the surrounding environment. She is leaning against the corridor next to her with a pipe in her mouth. When she sees Lu Chen coming, she doesn't come forward to say hello.

Song Ci looked at her, and the beautiful and flamboyant woman hooked her lips at him.

That face was also too coquettish, with half-bent eyes looking at anyone as if she was trying to seduce.

Lu Chen noticed that Song Ci was looking at the woman, and his face was a little dark.

Seeing her knocking on her cigarette pipe, standing up from the side, every step was swaying like Su Daji in ancient times, every step was swaying and charming, Song Ci suddenly understood King Zhou of Shang.

The beauty came over and bent down, exhaled at Song Ci, and stretched out her hand to hook his chin.

The hands are empty.

Song Ci had been dragged behind by Lu Chen, and Lu Chen said indifferently: "Second-hand smoke is harmful to your health."

Huainan looked at Lu Chen, this incomprehensible guy, and hooked Song Ci's chin while he was not paying attention: "You don't like it, baby~"

"Baby is so beautiful." Huainan smiled swayingly, "Do you want to follow sister?"

Lu Chen stretched out his hand to hold the woman down, and his eyes were a bit cold: "Don't teach children badly."

Huainan sneered when he heard what he said, and leaned on the pillar next to him with his arms around his chest like a boneless: "Since when did the famous Mr. Lu care about others?"

Lu Chen just felt uncomfortable when he heard the word "others". He didn't want to be so unfamiliar with the young man, and his voice became more and more cold, "He is not someone else."

"It's my brother."

Huainan's eyes flickered when he heard Lu Chen's words, as if he had seriously recalled it: "I don't remember which younger brother you have."

Song Ci looked at the sharpness in the woman's eyes, pursed her lips, watched her hook her fingers at him, and was about to take a step forward when Lu Chen stopped her.

"I just recognized it." After Lu Chen finished speaking, his face was a little gloomy, and his aura became more and more icy, and he continued to Huainan:

"My man, don't move."

Huainan immediately felt the danger that turned into reality, the hairs on his back stood on end, and his whole body tensed up.

Her face was a little ugly for a while, and she knew that she had really provoked Lu Chen this time, so she raised a smiling face and said, "It's just a joke with the children, it won't be..."

Lu Chen said it again, his eyes were cold: "He is my younger brother."

Huainan twitched the corners of his lips, your brother is your brother, and I didn't eat him...

Lu Chen looked at Song Ci and said, "Go eat first."

Song Ci looked at the aggrieved and pitiful look of the beauty, sighed, looked at Lu Chen's back and shook his head.

I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Song Ci walked over to her and waved with a smile: "Sister Beauty, goodbye."

"Look, the little one is still so cute." Huainan reached out to pinch Song Ci's face.

He was stopped by Hei's cold eyes, and then waved to Song Ci stiffly pulling the corners of his lips, "See you next time..."