flashy wedding

Chapter 114 Please, please (1)
The little girl was standing there at a loss, when she saw Lu Jixiang walking in, a look of joy suddenly appeared on her face.

"elder sister!"

She called out.

Lu Jixiang stared at her and asked in surprise, "You're calling me?"

"Yes!" Baby He narrowed his eyes with a smile, and his cheeks were a little red: "Sister, I'm here as an aunt, you, do you have that, can you lend me one?"

"Forehead!"

Lu Jixiang was stunned.

Baby He opened her watery eyes and looked at her anxiously: "Are you there, sister?"

Lu Jixiang pointed to his own attire, and said, "Look at me now, may I wear my aunt's towel?"

Now, it was Baby He's turn to be stunned.

She looked at Lu Jixiang, and found that she was wearing a beautiful evening dress, and she didn't have a bag in her hand, so there was no way she had that thing.

"Oh, excuse me..."

Almost instantly, the smile on He Baobei's face disappeared.

Lu Jixiang clutched his lower abdomen and said anxiously: "Well, I can't hold it anymore. If you are really in a hurry, you can actually use a paper pad first!"

After finishing speaking, he sneaked into the cubicle in the bathroom.

She had just taken off her pants when a sharp male voice came from outside.

"Honey, are you coming out?"

Judging by the tone, it should be He Dongting.

Lu Jixiang quickly pulled up his pants again, covered his mouth and didn't dare to make a sound.

At this time, Baby He's voice also came over, very delicately: "Brother Dong Ting, can you, can you get me some paper? Well, it's best to get me some more!"

"What are you doing with the paper?"

"I, I..." He Baobei stammered for a long time, but still remained silent.

Then, Lu Jixiang heard footsteps.

Be good, that He Dongting walked in, didn't he?This is the women's restroom!
"Is the letter date coming?"

The man's deep voice overflowed, clearly in this space.

Ma Ma!

This man is so attractive, he actually walked in!

Lu Jixiang's whole body started to get excited, what a show!The show is about to start!

"Brother Dongting..."

He Baobao's voice became softer and softer like water.

"what!"

Suddenly, she screamed.

Then... then...

Lu Jixiang listened for a long time, but there was no more movement outside.

She felt strange in her heart, and hurriedly opened the partition door to take a look, hey, how could there be half a person outside?

On the way home, Lu Jixiang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, kept talking.

She was very excited, especially the scene she saw in the bathroom. She told it back and forth no less than three times, and she became more excited and excited every time!
At the end, she couldn't help sighing: "That He Dongting is really domineering!"

'squeak--'

The steering wheel in Song Jincheng's hand turned suddenly, and he parked the car on the side of the road.

"what happened?"

Lu Jixiang didn't understand what was going on, she first turned her head to look outside the car, and then looked at Song Jincheng again.

But this hope is incredible!

The man's complexion was very bad, and the mist was heavy, like a dark cloud before a storm.

Um, what's wrong with him?
"Do you think He Dongting is very powerful?"

The man turned to look at her and asked calmly.

Lu Jixiang was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head resolutely, and said sincerely: "No! Professor Song, although He Dongting looks domineering, he is definitely not as powerful as you!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Song Jincheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Why not as good as me?"

"Um, because..."

Lu Jixiang blinked her eyes, her mind was already spinning quickly, she had always had a lot of ghost thoughts, and she had already mastered the skill of slicking her beard and flattering her ass.

She continued: "Because you are a professor, and I heard from the loser that you are a rare genius conductor who is not only proficient in the history of wars in various countries, but also has an amazing memory! You Tell me, you have so many skills, who else in the world is better than you?"

If you want to talk about the ability to open your eyes and tell people blindly, who is better than Lu Jixiang?

Song Jincheng put his two fingers on the center of his brows, and said helplessly, "Lu Jixiang, I really convinced you!"

"You are very polite, you are so polite!"

The girl clasped her fists in her hands and beamed with joy.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, the man's face suddenly became serious.

"You're polite? Do you think I'm praising you?"

Forehead--

Lu Jixiang stopped the movement of his hands, and smiled embarrassingly: "Professor Song, as the saying goes, this good man doesn't fight with women. You are a strong man, why do you always hold me, a weak woman, and don't let go?"

"Weak woman?"

Song Jincheng pursed his lips, glanced around the girl playfully, and said in a neutral tone: "Where are you weak?"

Lu Jixiang straightened his chest, and replied without thinking, "I'm weak everywhere!"

Song Jincheng raised his eyebrows, his eyes fell naturally, but they just fell on the girl's chest.

"Hey, where are you looking!"

In an instant, the girl's coquettish voice sounded out, and then she put her hands across her chest, easily blocking the man's sight.

Song Jincheng withdrew his gaze naturally. He didn't speak, but restarted the car engine and continued to drive forward.

Along the way, both of them were surprisingly quiet.

Lu Jixiang kept his arms folded around his chest, and kept turning his head to look out of the window, but his fair little face seemed to be covered with rouge at this time, with rouge, like a little girl who had just been pinched from a tree. Peach blossoms are charming and charming.

After returning home, the sofa in the living room had returned to its original state. Aunt Zhou was cleaning. When she saw the two of them coming back at the same time, she immediately walked up with a smile.

"Teacher Song, Ji Xiang, you are back!"

While talking, slippers have been brought for them.

Lu Jixiang's face was still very red. After changing her slippers in a hurry, she slipped back into the bedroom, and she didn't forget to lock the door.

Song Jincheng looked at her back and shook his head secretly.

"Auspicious, what's wrong?"

Aunt Zhou didn't know what happened, she opened her mouth to ask, feeling strange in her heart.

"I'm making the little girl angry, don't worry about her!" Song Jincheng's tone was very light, and after changing his slippers, he walked directly towards the study.

(End of this chapter)