Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

She loves beauty. Even in winter, she doesn't like to wrap herself like zongzi, so she still wears a skirt and her ankles are exposed.

I don't know why. Lu Mian felt a little strange to be stared at her ankle. She moved her cry back.

"Hurt?" Jin Che raised his head and caught the uneasiness at the bottom of her eyes.

Lu Mian nodded perfunctorily, "thank you just now."

With that, she nodded and left.

Jin Che took back his eyes when he saw her go away.

After going to the bathroom, Lu Mian didn't want to go back to the private room, so he simply went outside to get some air.

In the outdoor sky garden, there was no heating, and the cold wind blew in the face. Lu Mian shrank all over, making her shiver.

Holding her arms and taking a few deep breaths of fresh air, she was going to walk around for two minutes and go in.

Not far away, someone is smoking.

The white smoke curled up gently between the fingertips.

Lu Mian thought for a moment. There was no past. He stood where he was and blew the wind for a while. He was awake. It was really cold.

"Sneeze!"

Leng kept sneezing. Lu Mian rubbed his nose. No, I have to go in right away.

My ankles are stiff with cold.

"Why don't you wear your coat?" As soon as I turned around, there was a man's unhappy voice behind me. A suit coat with body temperature and light tobacco smell was put on her shoulder.

"Why are you?" Looking back, I looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of me.

It turned out that he was the one who smoked just now.

Ling Yushen frowned, looked her up and down, and expressed displeasure at her stupid behavior, "go first."

Back in the room, Ling Yushen took her to the sofa in the lobby and sat down. Seeing that her face was still white with cold, her eyebrows frowned deeper, "why did she run outside alone to blow the cold wind?"

"It's too stuffy inside. Go out and get some air. What about you? Why are you here? "

"Eat." He is too concise to say much.

Lu Mian guessed, "with song tired?"

"Yes." He raised his hand and looked at his wristwatch. "Is your meal over?"

"Not yet."

"How much longer?"

Lu Mian gathered his suit and coat. "I don't know."

"Is it all right to go first?"

Raised his eyes and glanced at him, "why do you have so many questions?"

"It's getting late. It's time to go home."

"Want to go back with me?"

Ling Yushen nodded, "am I not obvious enough?"

"It's obvious, but..." Lu Mian smiled with curved lips and said very badly, "I don't want to go home yet."

A word did not want to go home, success made the man look gloomy.

"Don't you want to go home, or don't you want to go home with me?" Ling Yushen looked at her face. Although she was smiling, she was not very happy.

It seemed that she was not happy to meet him.

"Is there a difference?"

"Lu Mian." His voice was so low that he called her with a slight annoyance.

People came and went in the lobby, and did not want to attract too many people's attention. Lu Mian waved his hand, which meant appeasement, "well, I've been out for too long. Go back to the private room first. Help yourself. "

As soon as he got up, his wrist was gripped.

The temperature of his palm was so hot that Lu Mian was stunned and looked back at him, "you..."

"I'll wait for you."

"There is a driver. You can go back after eating."

Ling Yushen frowned on her eyes and stressed coldly again, "I'm waiting for you."