Their Honey Love

Left Yi Chen stopped a pace, a face don't understand of looking at to call own Lu Zixuan.

"You can't get out."

Lu Zixuan pointed to the locked door with a smile.

"This..."

Zuo Yichen ran to the door and tried to open it, but

But the door didn't move.

"Grandfather's meaning, if I guess correctly, there will be servants outside, and no one will come near the study to disturb us."

Lu Zixuan turned on the computer, banged a few times, the screen soon appeared at the door of the monitoring screen.

As he expected, there were two servants at the door.

"What are you doing, old man? He... "

Before Zuo Yichen finished speaking, she felt that Lu Zixuan was not quite right. What made her even more uneasy was that she obviously felt that there was

There's a different heat flow.

God, what's going on?

"Did you drink what the old man prepared before you came in?"

Left Yi Chen Qiao stands on the small face that futile rise of crimson, let Lu Zixuan confirmed his guess.

"I had a bowl of soup. My grandfather asked the servant to bring it to me."

Zuo Yichen honest said, delicate voice in a trace of charming sexy.

Sure enough, the old fox wanted to hold his great grandson in such a way, but

Lu Zixuan mouth that wipe evil smile, more and more thick.

But I like it.

He walked to Zuo Yichen with several big sword steps.

"Grandfather's kindness, how can we live up to it? So... Let's go. "

Open... Start?

what do you mean?

Zuo Yichen's eyebrows are full of doubts. The next moment she is held in her arms by Lu Zixuan.

"Master Lu, is there something wrong with... In the soup

Feel Lu Zixuan body that is different from the usual blazing, left Yi Chen guessed.

That pair of clear star eyes like spring water, when seeing Lu Zixuan's nodding action, can't help but be full of surprise.

"Of course."

Hearing such a positive answer, Zuo Yichen took a cold breath.

……

"You get out of my way. I want to find Zixuan. I have something important."

Qiao Zi micro a face angry to the two servants in front of Shouts.

"I'm sorry, we are here by the order of the master, so... No one is allowed to enter the study and disturb the young master and grandmother without his permission."

One of the servants, a cold voice.

That woman's in there, too?

Qiao Ziwei's Fengmu wants to shoot through the door in front of her.

She rushed down the stairs quickly.

"Grandfather Lu, I have something to do with Zixuan. Can you... Can you get those two servants out of the way?"

Qiao Zi micro with her used to coquetry, came to the old man in front of the voice of the proposal.

The old man put down the tea cup in his hand, and the black pupil with brilliant light swept down Qiao Ziwei's body.

"You're just a guest at home. Don't disturb them."

The cold tone of the old man made Qiao Zi Wei startled, and his little face immediately showed a touch of grievance.

"Grandfather Lu..."

Qiao Ziwei shakes coquettishly, but

But the old man didn't pay any attention and left.

Qiao Zi's hands are holding together.

"Second young master..."

Hearing the servant's voice, Qiao Ziwei immediately took away the malice from her eyes. She turned around slowly and showed a charming smile on her face.

Seeing Qiao Ziwei's charming face, Lu Ziming's peach blossom eyes flashed a touch of blazing heat.

"How's the arrangement going?"

Make sure the people around don't pay attention to themselves. When Lu Ziming comes by, Qiao Ziwei immediately asks in a low voice, with a slightly anxious tone.

Qiao Ziwei's anxiety makes Lu Ziming have a cunning calculation in his eyes.

This woman will definitely become her own chess piece. Lu Zixuan, let's... Wait and see.

"Lu Ziming, are you ready or not?"

Has not heard Lu Ziming's response, Qiao Zi micro obviously more anxious.

She even regretted that she had found Lu Ziming to join hands with her.

"Don't worry, everything is being arranged, but... It also needs opportunities, isn't it? Don't be too anxious. "

Lu Ziming said with a light smile, touching Qiao Ziwei's cheek with his slender fingers.

"Lu Ziming, don't go too far."

Lu Ziming's touch makes Qiao Ziwei step back and glare at him with warning.

"Too much?"

Lu Ziming sneered.

"Qiao Ziwei, we are grasshoppers on the same rope now. Don't forget that you took the initiative to let me into your room that day, and you took the initiative to take off..."

Lu Ziming's words have not finished, Qiao Ziwei a cup of tea has been poured on him.

"Qiao Ziwei..."

Lu Ziming clenched his teeth, his eyes flashed with undisguised violence and cruelty, which formed a sharp contrast with his usual mild.

"I'm Lu Zixuan's woman. I've only recognized him in my life, so you... Don't think about me, either cooperate with me or cancel our cooperation. From then on, you'll walk your log bridge and I'll cross my Yangguan road."

Qiao Zi slightly cold voice way.

Want to get away from yourself?

Lu Ziming's mouth brought up a cruel smile.

"When you called me to your room, it was late."

Lu Ziming's cruel and fierce manner makes Qiao Ziwei feel afraid.

She ran to her room in fear.

Lu Ziming dried the tea on his face.

Go directly to Qiao Ziwei's room, there is a touch of evil possessiveness in his eyes.

Zuo Yichen didn't know how long she had slept. She only knew that when she opened her eyes, she felt a strong pain.

Hard to sit up, left Yichen hard to recall.

Old man, what medicine did you put in the soup?

Looking at the side has opened his eyes, face with a smile to meet the Lu Zixuan, left Yi Chen gas picked up the pillow in hand, hard hit him.

If it's not this smelly man, will he be so sore?

Lu Zixuan took the pillow with a smile.

"It seems that my Mrs. Lu still has energy. Why don't we continue?"

Ambiguous and revealing the taste of words, let left Yi morning scared quickly with quilt, tightly wrapped his body.

"Young master, young grandmother, dinner is ready."

The servant knocked on the door.

"Go wash up and we'll have dinner."

In Lu Zixuan's deep voice, there is an unprecedented tenderness.

Zuo Yichen pointed to the door.

"You go to the bathroom in the next room."

See her that shy blush, as if to drip blood cheek, Lu Zixuan evil opened the quilt on the body.

God, this is

Lu Zixuan chest that obvious scratch, let left Yi Chen want to find a ground crack to drill in.

"Your masterpiece."

Lu Zixuan said in a decent book.