After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

The man clenched her arm and said in a warm voice, "she is your friend. I can invite her for you, but I can't eat with her for you."

Zhou Linlin, "..."

The man speaks directly.

Lu Yao lifted her eyelids and looked at him coldly, "are you a treat or a meal?"

"Whatever you think, I've booked a position and can go there now." Shao Yunchen held her hand, her handsome face warm and faint.

Lu Yao stared at his hand for a few seconds and suddenly smiled softly, "with strong? I have no right to refuse? "

There was no smile on his face, and his eyes were cold and cynical.

She now feels that he is becoming more and more brazen. He is so shameless that he has no respect for her. It seems that he can decide everything for her. Even if she is angry, she can let her make trouble and let her get angry, but he doesn't change his attitude at all.

It sounds good. To put it bluntly, it's a tangled fight.

Sometimes she is really annoyed. She will be flustered and angry with him and herself for things beyond her control.

Shao Yunchen seemed to have guessed what her attitude would be. He didn't even move his eyebrows. He still held her hand and smiled, "I'm useless. I just went to your house in the morning. My aunt told me to look at you well."

Lu Yao, "..."

The woman's expression looked at him as if still, dark and heavy.

After a while, the radian of her lips became cold, "you Lin here, don't worry about Mr. Shao."

The man's facial features are three-dimensional and deep. His handsome face is always light. His quiet eyes pass over Zhou Linlin. "Miss Zhou should have something to do in the afternoon. It's not good to trouble her."

Lu Yao frowned and looked at Zhou Linlin.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and his eyes rolled around. It seemed that he suddenly remembered something and quickly nodded, "yes, yes, I remember. I have to accompany my mother to buy clothes this afternoon. Hey, hey... Yao Yao may not be able to accompany you."

“……”

Lu Yao looked at her eyes and suddenly became extremely inquisitive.

Which way is this girl going?

Zhou Linlin's whole body was looked at by her, and she was sweating cold. She looked around with a guilty heart, raised her wrist and looked at her watch. Suddenly, she said, "it's so late? Yao Yao, I don't think I can eat lunch with you. If my mother has to wait too long, she will eat me. Well, president Shao, Yao Yao will leave it to you. I'll go first. "

"Hello, Lin......"

The woman spoke very quickly, waved her hand and ran away.

Lu Yaoqi's pretty face changed for a while, which was very wonderful.

Can the play be a little more pompous? She just left herself and ran away?

"Why let others be embarrassed when they can't handle things well?" The man's faint voice sounded.

As soon as Lu Yao's face was cold, she turned her eyes and stared at him. Then she threw away his hand and said angrily, "the police can't handle it well when you are so brazen. Go away and don't follow me."

Shao Yunchen took a step forward directly. Without taking back his hand, he directly grabbed her shoulder, made a slight effort on his arm, half hugged the person into his arms, and softened his voice. "Have a meal first, and I'll take you back later, huh?"

Lu Yao's body was stiff, his body was close to his chest, smelled his breath, remembered the conversation with Linlin in the morning, his heart was in a mess, twisted her eyebrows and pushed him hard, in a low tone, almost praying, "Shao Yunchen, can you stop?"

He tossed about like this. Do you know how much he made her struggle?

Does he know how much his warmth at this time makes her nostalgic? If it goes on like this, she will really regret her divorce.

Her throat was tight and her mouth was suddenly astringent. A wave of grievances rushed into her heart, and her dark eyes were moist.

Shao Yunchen lowered his eyes and shook his body slightly.

She cried?

"Yao, Yao?"

The eyes are red, like being wronged, with a pitiful sense of weakness.

Shao Yunchen was slightly flustered. He held her shoulders in his hands and stared at the past tightly. His hoarse voice was like a low sigh, "my fault, don't cry. If you don't want to see me, I'll go now."

She may really find him annoying.