Love is Deep: Mr.Lu's New Lover

Jin Mohan took Xiao Zhengxi into the room, carefully put the little guy on the bed and carefully covered him with a quilt. Then he straightened up,

He just wanted to speak, but he didn't want Fang Yuan to stare at him, and then he turned and walked out.

"Thank you. No." Fang Yuan was concise and comprehensive. He opened the door and turned to look at Jin Mohan.

Jin Mohan looked around and looked at Fang Yuan with deep eyes, "I'm thirsty!"

"Go down and buy water yourself!"

Jin Mohan choked on Fang Yuan's simple answer, "small circle, are you so heartless? As your driver, you don't even want to give me a mouthful of water? "

"Just don't give it!" Fang Yuan stared at him, a domineering look that you can do to me, "hurry up, don't give it away! And don't come here in the future! "

Jin Mohan didn't answer and approached quietly, "are you really not going to pour me a glass of water? I'm really thirsty. "

Fang Yuan frowned and endured the impulse of rolling his eyes, "Jin Mohan, are you finished..."

The latter words were choked in Fang Yuan's mouth. While she was talking, Jin Mohan suddenly came forward, kissed her on the lips quickly, and quickly retreated.

Fang Yuan was stunned and stared at Jin Mohan. The next second, she shouted, "Jin Mohan!"

As he said this, he was about to stretch out his hand to hit people. Jin Mohan dodged lightly and walked quickly to the door with a proud face, "this is the reward!"

"Son of a bitch!"

"Goodbye, you don't have to send it!"

Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "I wish you a flat tire!" Then she slammed the door, locked it up and down, and put it on the bolt.

Then he angrily went to the bathroom and brushed his teeth.

Looking at the angry self in the mirror, his face turns red, and he doesn't know whether he is angry or ashamed. Looking at that look in his eyes... It's clear that his heart is like a deer.

Fang Yuan frowned and said in his heart: Fang Yuan, you idiot! Just one kiss?! When bitten by a dog!

She was filled with righteous indignation here, but Lan Qing on the other side was frightened.

While holding the door card to open the door of Lu Boyan's house, Lan Qing subconsciously pulled his clothes, his heart beat like a beat, and his nervous palms were sweating.

When the door opened, the light in the room came out. It was not a white woven lamp, but an orange warm light. The first reaction in Lan Qing's mind was that Lu Boyan was asleep?

She walked in lightly, took off her shoes, put the bag on the counter, and then walked inside without slippers.

She would make a noise when she wore shoes. She was afraid that Lu Boyan would know that she came uninvited and drive herself out in a rage.

In this way, Mao came rashly and didn't know whether Lu Boyan was welcome. Lan Qing thought that if he wasn't welcome, she could go back silently.

No one in the living room, no one passing by the bedroom.

Lan Qing subconsciously walked to the innermost study, and then heard the sound of keyboard tapping and soft music at the door. It played pure saxophone music.

Lan Qing subconsciously held his breath, then gathered to the door and leaned out half his face to peek there.

In the study, Lu Boyan was sitting at the computer desk, as if he was busy with something, frowning slightly, as if he had encountered something difficult.

Lan Qing thought silently and suddenly wanted to heat him a glass of milk.

But unexpectedly, when he turned around, he accidentally hit his head and made a slight thud. In fact, it was not loud. Just at this time, Lu Boyan looked up and found something strange, so he got up and looked at it.

Listening to his footsteps, Lan Qing was worried and hurried into the next bedroom. He hid behind the door like a thief and listened to Lu Boyan's footsteps.

He wore slippers. Although he deliberately slowed down his steps, there was still a slight sound.

Lu Boyan didn't find that Lan Qing had approached the bedroom, but his intuition told him that there were other people in the room.

He subconsciously went to the living room and looked around for a week. Finally, he stopped on the shoes at the door, looked up and landed on the bag on the counter.

Without going over and looking closely, Lu Boyan also recognized the owner of the two things.

He turned to the corridor and spit out a few words coldly, "ye Lanqing, come out."

Lan Qing's cold sweat behind the door rushed out. Hearing Lu Boyan's voice, she could only approach hard and come out of the bedroom with small steps. Then she saw Lu Boyan standing in the corridor.

Seeing his eyes staring at himself, Lan Qing's scalp was numb, his head was lowered with a guilty heart, and he twisted his fingers nervously.

"Guilty of being a thief." Lu Boyan spits out four words coldly, walks slowly to Lan Qing, reaches out his hand to lift her chin and looks at her clear eyes,

"Usually, you come uninvited and ask for something. What's the matter this time?"

Lan Qing always felt that the man's eyes seemed to be able to see through himself. She didn't deny it. She gave a slight hum and subconsciously modified her goal.

"I think... Give more."

Last time I mentioned to him about asking him to help Gu Zhihong, he was furious. Therefore, at the moment, Lan Qing was also cautious. That's why she just looked like a thief.

It's because of his request, because of his guilty heart.

"If you give me more, you can get rid of me as soon as possible, can't you?" Lu Boyan asked.

Lan Qing subconsciously shook her head, "no... i..." she wanted to explain, but in the face of Lu Boyan's sharp eyes, she couldn't even tell a lie. She said calmly: "I actually... Want to ask you for help... The last time Gu Zhihong came to me, I......"

In fact, she didn't say it, but Lu Boyan guessed it.

Gu Zhihong's affairs have been handled by others, but the woman has always kept them in mind and thinks he hasn't handled them.

How dull is this dull woman?

If he doesn't help, I'm afraid Gu Zhihong can't wait to find her again.

But the woman didn't think of that.

Lu Boyan was too lazy to explain. He leaned close to her and asked, "do you remember what I said last time? I'm a businessman. Businessmen are mercenary. "

With that, Lu Boyan released her and turned into the study.

Lan Qing was stunned. The next second, she turned and walked to the kitchen.

When she appeared in front of Lu Boyan again, Lan Qing had a cup of warm milk in her hand. She put the milk on Lu Boyan's side, then looked at his side face, summoned up the courage and said:

"Lu Boyan, as long as you help me this time, I can do anything."

Lu Boyan raised his head slightly, glanced at the glass of milk and opened his mouth coldly, "go to the living room and wait."

Lan Qing gave a sound. After walking out of the study, she hesitated. Then she changed her direction and entered Lu Boyan's bedroom.

Half an hour later, Lu Boyan came out of his study and went to the living room to find someone. However, he found that Lan Qing was no longer. He subconsciously looked at the door and his shoes were still there.

With a slight frown, Lu Boyan turned and walked back to the bedroom. Sure enough, he saw LAN Qingzheng sitting on the edge of the bed.