Mr. Lu, how about divorce today?

At Lu's request, Le Zhao used a small bowl of boat porridge.

In the whole process, the sight with strong sense of existence has been falling on her and enveloping her. Le Zhao's mind is a little trance. Is it because he hasn't seen each other for a few days? Like her, he is suffering from missing.

But as soon as this idea came out, it was snuffed out by Le Zhao.

Save it. If he thinks about her, how can he go to the coffee shop with other women and not call her.

The expression on the small face is more and more ethereal and indifferent.

Wipe mouth with napkin, Le Zhao says: "I want to go out."

Lu seemed not surprised that she was like this, "yes."

Seeing the unexpected look on Le Zhao's face, the man added indifferently and gracefully: "Zhong Qing and Xu Yisheng will come home later."

"What are they doing here?" Originally intended to stand up, Le Zhao was stunned.

"Your friend, what do you say?" Lu Fei pushed the teacup in his hand to le Zhao's direction. "After moving to a new house, we should invite them to come and get together."

"I don't want what you've drunk." Le Zhao refused without thinking about it.

Lu Fei's face was not smiling, and his eyes became meaningful. All of a sudden, those hot pictures flashed through his head, and he couldn't restrain his blushing and heartbeat.

Nothing.

"Drink it. It's good for your health." Lu took her hand and pinched it gently.

Le Zhao took a sip reluctantly, and the smell of green tea filled her lips and teeth.

"Green tea is not as good as coffee, right?" he blurted out

"I didn't feel it."

"It seems that it depends on who you drink with." The sour gas in Yue Zhao's heart went straight out.

Sheng qingran clearly said that he likes to drink coffee. Sheng qingran relies on his good skill of making coffee in the Secretariat to make coffee for him every day. He and Sheng Zuzu appear in the coffee shop.

If it's not coffee, it's the people who accompany him.

Le Zhao's hand clutching the cup, forced her strength to the blue veins, but her face pretended to be cold.

"Indeed." The bandit Lu stared at Le Zhao, and his lips curved upward.

Le Zhao can't stay at the table any longer.

Teng stood up and wanted to go out, but he was caught by a force and fell into the man's arms.

Anger, clearly written on the delicate face, to greet him, but the paw did not fall on the face of the bandit, but was cut back behind.

A kiss fell on her lips.

The man sucks and kisses her lips. Le Zhao deliberately closes her lips and refuses his approach.

His breath sprinkled on her face, low eyes burning looking at her, seems to be endless way: "very sweet."

"Zhaozhao, I like your taste best." Light peck shallow kiss her lips, the man's eyes deep dark, as if to suck her in.

"Nothing is better than you." Lu bandit's lips against the lips of Le Zhao, eyes have been staring at the reaction of Le Zhao.

That pair of delicate love water eyes, like frightened butterfly wings, flustered flashing eyelashes.

It seems that he is trying to distinguish what Lu Fei said.

The whole body of blood at this time, uncontrolled to speed up the flow of speed.

He liked her taste, he said she was sweet.

This should have been the sweetest love story in the world.

She was flustered in her heart, but her body was more honest. When did the man's hand quietly release the shackles on her, all the way up from the spine, holding her neck.

With the smell of fresh green tea, the kiss sealed her lips, pried open her teeth, swept her breath strongly, and dragged her into the abyss of confusion.

The sound of the doorbell interrupted the rising temperature in the room.

Yue Zhao just woke up, struggling to get up from his arms.

She even kisses him in the restaurant, and there are servants at home. Her shame is so high.

Lu Fei held her waist, as if he was still in his mind. He held her tightly and said, "it should be Zhong Qing and Xu Yisheng. You're the hostess. You're going to entertain them first. "

Le Zhao's face is red, in the heart chagrin, how didn't hold fast to the bottom line, why let him personally dizzy.

"Your friend, you serve yourself," she said without thinking

Besides, what kind of hostess is she? Where can she be such a stubborn hostess.

Lu Fei was silent for a few seconds, holding Le Zhao's hand with a trace of helplessness: "are you sure you want me to meet them like this?"

He didn't say it was ok, but when he said Le Zhao, he realized that he wanted to pull his hand back subconsciously.

"Hooligans!"

"My own wife, what hooligan?" Lu Fei raised Le Zhao's chin, "or, I'll take you back to your room to see what a hooligan is."

"What about your friend? Don't care? "Lu Fei looked at her with low eyes, "if you don't want to see her, you can't see her."

“！！！” She didn't want to see her! To be beaten upside down is to realize the power of this man.

Lu Fei picked her up. It seemed that he really wanted to take her back to bed. Le Zhao immediately counseled her.

"I'll go! I'll entertain them

Le Zhao surrendered.

A kiss, like a reward, falls on her lips. "Good night, reward you."

Le Zhao

Reward? Torture is right!

Seven hours before night, she began to fear the coming of night.

Breathing a little messy, Le Zhao flurried to sort out her hair and clothes, red face to open the door.

"I guess I'm not at home, or shall we go back?" Zhong Qing is not so patient. The person who has been ringing the doorbell is Xu Yisheng. She has to see Le Zhao today.

"Where will she go when she's not at home? I didn't answer the phone. Why do you want to go when you've come? " Xu Yisheng didn't look at Zhong Qing. He said with a straight face, "if you have something to do, you can go. No one's stopping you. "

At this time, when the door opened, Le Zhao's face was slightly red, and there was a kind of unspeakable amorous feelings between her eyebrows and eyes. She was embarrassed to leave her hair behind her ears. "I'm sorry, I was in the kitchen just now, I didn't hear the sound of the doorbell."

"No servants?" Xu Yisheng asked. She remembered that she had a servant last time she came here.

Le Zhao's fingertips are hot, and it's unnatural to flash across his face.

Just now she and Lu bandit were kissing in the restaurant. The servants should have gone to the servant's room. Who dares to come out at that time to be a light bulb.

"Come in."

Le Zhao opened the cupboard to get slippers for them, and took out two new pairs from the cupboard, one for a man and one for a woman, and another for lovers.

"It's nice to take care of you." Xu Yisheng praised.

Happy to touch your nose. She knows where they are coming and where they will prepare these things. It should have been prepared at the command of bandit Lu.

It's so sweet that she can't afford it. Because after he came back, she only had a tantrum with him, and went to sleep, sleep