Love is Deep: Mr.Lu's New Lover

After hearing this, Lan Qing couldn't help looking up at Gleason. He opened his mouth and wanted to refute something, but he swallowed his words again.

In order not to aggravate the contradiction, forget it.

However, looking at Gleason's face and temper, Lan Qing felt very funny.

On second thought, I felt that there was something wrong with the painting style at the moment. It felt like an awkward couple.

She frowned. Suddenly she didn't quite understand. How did the painting style suddenly become like this?

Looking at her silence, Gleason didn't speak again.

The previous bandage knot was picked away by Gleason. Now Lan Qing has to tie it again to wrap it up.

Before that, you need to split the bandage in two.

Lan Qing also kept quiet and silently stretched out his hand to take the Swiss knife next to Gleason.

Gleason looked at her, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Looking at her carefully cutting the bandage in two and then dressing it again, Gleason's mouth was slightly hooked, and a trace of pleasure was vacated in her heart.

Some of the original feeling, surprisingly good.

When women tie some bows, they will always be used to tying bows, which looks lovely and good-looking.

Of course, Lanqing is no exception. Besides, after marrying Lu Boyan, Lu Boyan has always loved her, making her inner girl heart particularly strong.

In this case, anything tied will become a bow.

Even the white bandage in front of me.

After binding, Lan Qing found that it was for Gleason. She subconsciously looked up at Gleason,

Seeing that he was staring at the bow, he suddenly felt guilty and stretched out his hand to untie and re tie it.

Unexpectedly, Gleason avoided her, and make complaints about Tucao. "Tied up so ugly, forget it, just do it!"

Lan Qing twitched at the corners of his mouth and silently feigned in his heart. Don't let me tie you so much?!

If it weren't for my daughter's sake, I wouldn't even want to be close to you.

But don't say these words, so as not to annoy Gleason and lose her daughter's face.

So he heard so much, and Lan Qing didn't make complaints about it, and he got up quietly and remained silent.

"Now you can take me to my daughter?"

Gleason seemed to think of something and looked at Lan Qing vaguely from beginning to end,

"Are you sure you want to dress like this to see your daughter?"

Lan Qing frowned, glanced at him, turned to the wardrobe, chose a suit of clothes, walked into the bathroom, and closed the door very loudly.

So that Gleason could hear the door lock locked.

He stood there, sneered and said to himself, "this is my house. Do you think the anti lock can stop my steps?"

However, in order to avoid procrastination, Gleason didn't go to the bathroom door.

When changing clothes, Lan Qing washed by the way, and then changed his clothes at the fastest speed.

After coming out, seeing that Gleason was not there, she subconsciously rushed out of the room.

Because she was too worried about her daughter and anxious to see her, she didn't even comb her hair.

Gleason sat on the sofa in the living room, brushing his cell phone in his hand, wondering what he was looking at.

When he heard the sound, he turned his head and saw Lan Qing running down, with a plain little face and no powder, but he still couldn't move his eyes.

Seeing Lan Qing like this, Gleason found that compared with the exquisite makeup he had previously thought good-looking,

He prefers the plain appearance of noodles in clear soup like Lanqing at the moment.

Damn it.

Unexpectedly, he and Gleason could not escape such vulgar preferences.

Lan Qing didn't think there was anything wrong with him. When he saw Gleason, he sat on the sofa and felt a little at ease.

She went to the sofa, stood still, looked at him and asked, "can we start?"

Gleason didn't answer. He stared at Lan Qing. Seeing Lan Qing's natural pink lips, he had an uncontrollable impulse to kiss her!

But this idea was soon suppressed by Gleason.

He doesn't like such uncontrollable thoughts, and he doesn't like being controlled by a woman's emotions.

But in fact, he felt more and more uncontrollable and confused thoughts in his heart.

It feels so special, shit!

Seeing him staring at himself silently, Lan Qing was frightened and frowned and asked:

"What are you watching me do? Can I see my daughter? If you can, just say a word. If you can't, I'll go up. "

Gleason still didn't speak. He got up and walked slowly to the door.

Although he walked slowly and steadily, Lan Qing suddenly saw that his feet were inconvenient.

Later, he remembered that his foot had been shot before.

Lan Qing silently followed behind and scolded in his heart: deserved it.

To Lan Qing's surprise, after walking out of the house, Gleason stopped in the garden, where there was a helicopter.

Lan Qing subconsciously looked around and found that there were many bodyguards in black suits, all wearing sunglasses.

Moreover, Westerners are generally taller and burly than Asians,

With his beard and sunglasses on his face, he looked even more ferocious.

Lan Qing inexplicably thought that if Lu Boyan's people came to save himself at this time, it must be a hard battle.

Gleason glanced back at Lan Qing and saw her standing in place. He couldn't help yelling,

"What are you doing standing there? Waiting for someone to save you? "

Lan Qing hurried back to see him, subconsciously shaking his head, looking a little trance.

"Come here! Get on the plane! "

With that, Gleason turned and walked straight to the helicopter.

Lan Qing followed silently.

Although the helicopter stopped quietly in the garden, there were still a little steps from the ground.

Lan Qing was carrying his skirt. It was like he was going to step up, but Gleason suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed her arm and pulled her up directly.

Gleason's strength was so strong that he felt pain in Lan Qing's arm.

She couldn't help muttering, "I don't need your kindness. I'll come up myself."

"Short and many excuses!"

??????????????? Lan Qing bit his lip, glanced at Gleason and didn't speak.

Her height is not short among Asian women at all!

According to Lan Qing's visual observation, Gleason is at most as high as Lu Boyan.

I'm not very tall. It's good to say that others are short.

shame on you!

But on second thought, Lan Qing always felt as if something was wrong.

It seems that this time I was meeting with Gleason. The conversation between the two people always felt like a quarrel.

This painting style is very strange!

Moreover, Lan Qing felt as if she would see her again this time. Gleason didn't seem as elusive and strange as she thought before.

Or is he just not having an attack?

Just when Lan Qing was dreaming, the helicopter started and took off slowly.

The wing made a loud noise during the rotation, the noisy Lanqing was dizzy, and the lift-off process was bumpy.

Lan Qing was afraid of falling. She subconsciously touched the seat to see if there was anything she could grasp.

But at this time, Gleason suddenly came over, pulled the safety belt from the seat, put it on her, and took a look at her.

That look seemed to scold her for being stupid.