Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Warm breathing.

Lu Mian's heart beat uncontrollably again, and so did he.

Even now, every time he was close to her, he had a strong palpitation.

The cold wind was blowing in my ears.

Ling Yushen slowly released her, took her body into her arms, protected her tightly in her arms, and enjoyed the rare tranquility in this quiet night.

"We can't go out for long. It's time for dinner later." Lu Mian reminded him.

"Let me hold it for a while."

He still won't let go.

He never thought that she would promise to come, let alone that she would act so clever and give his mother enough face.

He saw everything she did.

Both moved and distressed.

"Wronged you." Ling Yushen kissed the top of her hair with her thin lips. "I'll do whatever you want me to do in the future, okay?"

Lu Mian smiled softly and didn't take his words to heart. People like to make promises when they are moved.

Can you do it? Let's talk about it.

After a while, the servant came out and invited them to dinner.

Mrs. Ling specially arranged for her to sit next to her. Most of the time during the dinner was praising her. Tonight's birthday dinner was a feast for both the host and the guest.

At nine o'clock, Lu Mian got up and left.

Ling Yushen sent her off. After getting on the bus, she pressed her forehead with one hand, and a tired look appeared on her face.

"Tired?" Ling Yushen stretched out his hand and held her shoulder. With a little force, he let her lean on her shoulder. The warm finger belly replaced her finger and rubbed it for her.

Slowly closing his eyes, Lu Mian let him press his aching head for himself and casually "um".

"Go to sleep. I'll call you when it's time."

I slept for more than an hour.

When she opened her eyes, the car had been parked in lujiazhuang garden for a while.

She blinked her confused eyes, rubbed her eyes, and her voice was soft and low, "why don't you wake me up?"

"Look, you're sleeping. I don't have the heart to call you."

Just woke up, her head was still chaotic. Lu Mian nodded her head. The short sleep just now didn't make her completely energetic. Instead, she wanted to go back to sleep.

"I'm leaving." She pushed open the door and tried to get off.

The wrist tightened and was pulled back.

Ling Yushen held her face and covered her thin lips.

Her blurred eyes, a little Qingming, slowly widened.

Almost out of breath, she pushed him away. Ling Yushen wiped his thin lips on his fingers and smiled in a low voice, "good night kiss. Well, go back. "

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The next day, Ling Yushen still came to entertainment to meet Lu Mian for lunch.

He seemed to have something on his mind, but he didn't move his chopsticks much. Lu Mian asked, and he smiled perfunctorily. He just said it was about work, so he refused to say more.

It's really bad to know what's on his mind, but hide it from you and don't tell you.

Lu Mian really hated this feeling. His temper came up and put down his chopsticks, "don't eat."

She raised her eyes, glanced at the dishes in front of her, and almost didn't move much. She didn't eat much. Ling Yushen twisted her eyebrows, "why don't you eat? Don't you have an appetite? "

"No appetite."

"What would you like to eat? Let's change one?"

Lu Mian took a napkin and wiped the corners of his lips in a faint tone. "Ling Yushen, you either tell me what's in your heart, or don't act worried, let me see that you have something on your mind."