Their Honey Love

Lu Zixuan is full of fiery eagle eyes. He has been staring at Zuo Yichen. The evil smile on Jun's face is more bewitching.

For a moment, Zuo Yichen was completely intoxicated with his charm, especially his burning eyes, which seemed like a huge stone, directly shot down at the bottom of Zuo Yichen's heart, rippling in her calm heart lake.

"We can..." Lu Zixuan's slender white index finger, light pick left Yichen's delicate chin, rippling with playful smile peach blossom eyes, more evil, deep“ Wash them together. "

Lu Zixuan deliberately accentuated his tone in the last three words.

Zuo Yichen just felt her face, like a "bang", burning so that she could not imagine.

"I... I'm not used to washing with others. You... You'd better go to the study to deal with business."

Zuo Yichen quickly swung a little pink fist, pushed Lu Zixuan away shyly and rushed into the bathroom.

Lu Zixuan, standing at the door, could clearly hear the sound of locking the door.

Lu Zixuan walks to the bathroom next door with a smile.

After a comfortable hot bath, Zuo Yichen felt her heart beat back to normal. She quietly opened a gap in the bathroom door, and her big bright eyes scanned around carefully through the gap.

Great. He's not here.

Did not see Lu Zixuan's left Yi Chen, a long sigh of relief, she quickly opened the bathroom door.

Having confirmed that Lu Zixuan is not in the room, Zuo Yichen is in a good mood, with a bright smile on her charming little face.

"Wife, are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, the deep voice behind her made Zuo Yichen almost jump. She turned around immediately.

"You... You never went to the study?" See comfortable lie on the bed, a face evil smile looking at his own Lu Zixuan, left Yi Chen pour to inhale a cool air.

"No job is more important than being with you."

Lu Zixuan said as he walked out of bed and came to Zuo Yichen.

"Why don't you blow dry your hair? You're going to get sick. " Seeing Zuo Yichen's hair, which was still dripping, Lu Zixuan's sword eyebrows twisted into Sichuan characters.

"I don't like blowing my hair. I'm tired." Left Yi Chen subconsciously said.

Lu Zixuan didn't speak. After helping Zuo Yichen to sit on the chair, he went into the bathroom.

Did you say something wrong? Or is he going to take a bath? But I saw clearly just now that he had put on his nightgown, and he still smelled of shower gel.

Lu Zixuan quickly out of the bathroom, the only difference is that when he came out, he had a blower in his hand.

This invincible, high above, king like man, is not to blow his hair, is it?

When this idea formed in my mind, Zuo Yichen's face was incredible.

"Sit down and don't move."

Zuo Yichen hasn't reacted yet. Lu Zixuan's magnetic voice has been ringing in his ears.

Through the make-up mirror, Zuo Yichen can clearly see that Lu Zixuan is blowing his hair. His gentle action seems to be a treasure in his hand.

The thick warm current instantly drops into the bottom of Zuo Yichen's heart. The beautiful eyes are as bright as stars.

"Why are you so nice to me all of a sudden? Can't it be that... Did something that I'm sorry about? "

After blowing his hair, Zuo Yichen turns around and leans on Lu Zixuan's arms. His sweet voice is full of a hint of ridicule.

Lu Zixuan put the hair dryer on the dressing table, in the dark pupil, full of tenderness.

"Because you are my wife, who is good to you? The wife is for pain. "

Lu Zixuan naturally said that if it had been before, he believed that he would never have said such words full of flesh and numbness, but with deep feelings.

Left Yi Chen smile, that sweet smile, as if to smile into the heart of Lu Zixuan paste, shook the waves of layers, the body of the fire of passion was lit instantly.

Lu Zixuan doesn't want to suppress himself any more. He holds Zuo Yichen in his arms and walks quickly to the big bed

When Zuo Yichen opened his eyes again, it was already bright.

Although Lu Zixuan is no longer in the room, his unique masculinity still lingers in the air.

After a rest, Zuo Yichen got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

When you see the hot bath that has been put in place and kept constant temperature, Zuo Yichen's soft and fragrant red lips have a smile.

An hour later, Zuo Yichen walked out of the room and came to the restaurant.

"Good morning, young granny."

When the servant saw Zuo Yichen, he said hello immediately.

Left Yi morning ordered to nod, the mood is very good of her, on the face always rippling happy happy smile.

After a simple breakfast, Zuo Yichen came to the company.

"Good morning, sister." After entering the office in Zuo Yichen, Hanxue comes to her with a schedule in her arms.

Zuo Yichen took the juice prepared by the cold snow and tasted it gently. It was sweet and sour, which made Zuo Yichen's moon eyebrows rise.

"Have you ever cried?" When she raised her head and saw Hanxue's red and swollen eyes, Yuemei frowned slightly.

The snow shook her head.

"No, maybe I drank too much water before I went to bed last night, so there was some edema. Sister Chen, this is your itinerary today. Have a look."

Cold snow changed the topic, put the itinerary in the hand, in front of Zuo Yichen.

Although concerned about the cold snow, but since she did not want to say anything, Zuo Yichen did not want to force, she directly got the schedule.

See that dense journey, left Yi Chen is a face of helpless, willow leaf eyebrow tightly wrinkle.

"I'm going to accompany Zixuan to a charity dinner in the evening. Would you cancel all the itineraries after 3 p.m? I don't want to appear in front of you too tired. "

Left Yi morning looked at a itinerary, in front of cold snow command way.

Han Xue nodded clearly.

"I'll arrange it, sister Chen. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go out first. I'll call you for a meeting in half an hour."

Zuo Yichen's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

"No matter what happens, you can tell me at any time and I'll help you."

When the cold snow hears this sentence of left Yi morning, the eye ground flashed a touch of strange familiar light.

"Well, I'll go out first."

Looking at the figure that the cold snow turns around to leave, the delicate lips of the cherry color of the left Yi Chen once crossed a color of helplessness.

As soon as I read a document, I heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

With his permission, Gu Xiaoran, who was standing at the door, opened the door.

"What's the matter? What's up? "

Seeing Gu Xiaoran, who came to him but never said a word, Zuo Yichen felt strange.

Gu Xiaoran sighed.

"Yin Jian has been calling me all the time. I'm not sure what to do now. Yi Chen, can you give me an idea? Give me an opinion? "

Gu Xiaoran's beautiful eyes are full of confusion.