Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"He's busy."

"No matter how busy you are, your girlfriend should pick it up?" Ling Yushen leaned lazily against the back of the chair, and the corners of his lips seemed to be aroused.

Being stared at by his burning eyes, Lu Mian stuck his neck and said, "OK, let him pick it up."

Take your cell phone and go out to make a phone call.

As soon as he got up, his wrist was gripped by his hand across the table. Lu Mian looked back. He raised his eyes and said in a cool voice, "right here. In front of me. "

"..." Lu Mian was deadlocked, refused to sit down and couldn't get out.

The hand holding the mobile phone is tight and tight.

"Can't you have no boyfriend?"

"How possible!" Lu Mian subconsciously retorted, "just fight."

The words have been released. If you don't fight again, you will appear guilty.

Lu Mian sat down and made a phone call in front of him. After the phone was connected, she immediately squeezed out a smile. Her voice was more greasy than honey, "honey, are you finished? I'm eating dessert outside. Come and pick me up. "

Lu Mian reported a list of addresses, and after a short chat with my dear, I hung up.

She raised her hand and stroked her hair. She smiled gently. "He said to come right away."

"OK." Ling is still calm and calm when she meets deep eyebrows.

In half an hour.

Han Jing, with a big back, appeared in the dessert shop.

"Baby, I'll take you home." Han Jing ignores Ling Yushen on the opposite side, puts one hand on the back of Lu Mian's chair, and bends over to kiss her.

Lu Mian raised his eyes and the knife flew over. He stopped, kissed every other space and sat down next to her.

"Oh, isn't this our Ling Shao?" He smiled and looked at Lu Mian's shoulder. "Baby, why did you meet your ex boyfriend again? You know I'll be angry. "

"Are you Yuanyuan's boyfriend?" Ling Yushen took up his water cup, sipped a mouthful of water, and his eyes fell on the hand he held Lu Mian.

What a nuisance.

Han Jing hugged Lu Mian tightly and smiled arrogantly. "Listening to Ling Shao's tone, is it envy, jealousy and hatred?"

"My boyfriend is here, so let's go first." Under the table, Lu Mian pinched Han Jing.

Don't forget the business.

Still here!

Ling Yushen nodded thoughtfully, "OK."

After leaving the dessert shop, Han Jing and Lu Mian got into the same car. The door closed. He lowered the window and didn't forget to give a final blow, "Ling Shao, I'll take my girlfriend home. Help yourself."

"Yuanyuan, you haven't said goodbye to me." Ling Yushen ignored Han Jing and looked over him and straight at Lu Mian.

Lu Mian turned his head hard and smiled, "bye."

"Yes." He nodded and turned away.

Lu Mian pinched Han Jing again, clenched his teeth and urged, "what are you doing? Drive!"

"Hiss!" Han Jing frowned, and his handsome face frowned. "I said you really got a hard hand."

"Can you open it?"

Han Jing hurriedly begged for mercy. "Open, will my aunt and grandmother let go first?"

After leaving the restaurant for some distance, she put down the tight string.

"So afraid of him?"

Lu Mian glanced at him with disgust, "what do you know?"

"Yes, I don't understand." Han Jingpeng said, "I don't know who it is. One phone call made people rush to put out the fire."

Lu Mian: "shut up!"

When she lowered the window, she turned to look out of the window and let the cold wind from the outside blow on her face.

"Aunt, what's the matter with you?"