Chapter 131

"Well..."

Han Zhiyu, half asleep and half awake, snorted.

She opened her eyes vaguely and rubbed her sour neck with her hands.

Turn to see the man handsome cold side face, dim light, less a bit of usual sharpness and oppression.

She looked back and saw the hot milk on the table in front of her. "Is this mine?"

Lu also didn't look back and said lazily, "is there a third person here?"

After drinking more than half of the milk, her eyes unconsciously looked at the man next to her.

"How long will it take to get there?"

"About two hours." He raised his hand, looked at his watch, and put down his coffee.

Han Zhiyu supported his head, still facing the direction of landing, "then you wait for a meeting, I'll go to the hotel?"

He turned and looked at her thinking.

The sight noticed a little milk in the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were a little dark.

"I'm not familiar with my life and land. Forget it, I'd better go to the hotel directly..."

Lu also leaned over, kissing her at the same time, the tip of his tongue gently swept over her lips.

Click.

Her seat belt was unfastened, and he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

He lightly carried her back to his leg, put his hand around her waist, and pressed her closer to himself.

The heat of each other's bodies is transmitted to each other through the thin clothing, and the heartbeat seems to blend with the hot breath.

Lu also closed his eyes, the original casual kiss, become irresistible.

Sure enough, we should take her with us. Otherwise, it's a bad thing to face the French all day long.

He followed her lips, moved the kiss to his neck, and began to slide down the clavicle bit by bit.

A pair of trembling hands suddenly crossed in front of him.

Han Zhiyu reached out to stop him, but his body could only lean weakly against him.

She pursed the moist, red and swollen lips that he had just kissed and dyed pink from her cheek to her chest.

"You put me down. Someone will come later."

Lu also opened her hand and gave her another kiss on her clavicle, finally suppressing the surging emotion in her heart.

Arm will still be her half floor live, low voice, "you continue to sleep, no one to."

Her heart was still beating, and he was kissing her all over.

And now he's locked in his arms and can't leave, so how Keep sleeping?

Han Zhiyu took a deep breath and struggled. As soon as he was ready to open his mouth, he heard a warning in his ear, "don't move."

“……”

"Kiss you again."

She was so stiff that she didn't dare move.

Fortunately, he kept his word and didn't kiss her any more.

Han Zhiyu sat still in his arms, leaning against the man's hot chest.

He's just a hooligan who doesn't know enough. If she doesn't stop him, he won't stop.

I don't know how long later, when she moved her head carefully, her eyes looked up.

It was then that he fell asleep with himself in his arms.

Now that he is asleep, his brow is still slightly frowning. It seems that there are unhappy things in his dream.

A posture for a long time, how to feel uncomfortable.

Move and he'll wake up.

When we get to France, it's already domestic night time.

She is free to rest, but Lu also has to rush to the meeting.

Even now, there are the documents and notebooks he just saw on the desk.

No wonder Lu's career can be so successful, just because he has the title of "workaholic".

Han Zhiyu couldn't sleep. He leaned on him and was held in his arms as a pillow.

She half narrowed her eyes, wondering why she remembered the necklace he had bought that night.

Why did he send something to ashiki?

After a long time, when she was sleepy, she felt her face touched.

Open your eyes on a pair of deep eyes.

"Wake up and pretend to sleep? Well He held her lazily and rubbed her face with his finger.

Han Zhiyu was too lazy to answer. He rubbed his numb arm for the first time.

"What's the matter?" He frowned slightly.

"It's nothing. It's numb."

"I didn't know to move just now."

"You told me not to move." She muttered.

A big palm over her arm, not light or heavy kneading, a little reprimand, "I let you do not move, you do not move, when pour so obedient?"

Han Zhiyu immediately felt a little aggrieved, "you fell asleep, I'm afraid I'll wake you up!"

Lu was stunned for a moment, and his movements stopped.Her thoughtful eyes were fixed on her resentful little face.

"What for?" She was suspicious of his reaction and did not understand.

For a moment, the man gave a low smile and his chest vibrated.

He reached out and hugged her tightly again, lowered his head and put his thin lips on her ear corridor. "It's not convenient on the plane. We'll keep it for the night."

Han Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and then he reflected

Is he answering what he just said? Why?

Her face turned red to the root of her neck.

"So is Lu, you hooligan..."

She blushed and glared at the man's deep smiling face.

"Oh, you're still dissatisfied. I should do it now." He had a lower voice, a bit of deliberate cynicism.

Hot breath from her neck up, her earlobe a burst of fire.

Han Zhiyu hands against his chest, but he was a little bit of pressure in the past.

Once again, he kisses me to death.

She was pinned to him, paralyzed.

Lu's face has recovered as before. He continues to hold her in one hand and closes his laptop in the other.

"At the party that day..." She looked up at his slow movements and asked casually, "did you buy something?"

"Auction?" He asked casually, packing up the important papers on the desk.

"Yes, in my absence." Han Zhiyu didn't care, but his tone was a little nervous, and his voice tightened.

Lu also thought, "well."

I almost forgot about it.

At that time, it was said that when I was touring in France, I had to wait for transportation to return home.

But since I'm going to France right now, I'll arrange someone to contact me later. I don't need to send them back to China. I'll go and get them myself.

He put the document aside and the kiss fell on her lips again.

Han Zhiyu is about to suffocate, holding his clothes, struggling.

After his brain was blank, he remembered his understatement.

He admitted that he bought it!

"Lost your mind again?"

Han Zhiyu had a pain in her mouth and found that she had been bitten.

The man's unhappy eyes, deep staring at her.

The jaw was suddenly caught by him and raised.

Cold sharp deep eyes, as if with a little cold.

"What are you thinking?" His thin lips gently lifted, loose voice seems casual, but clearly cool, "or, who do you think?"

The thumb was close to her lips, and the gloom between her eyebrows was deeper.

Han Zhiyu raised his hand and pulled down the big palm on his chin, "where can I have the strength to think? I can't breathe. If you don't let go, I'll be out of breath. "

He smelt speech to loosen to open a hand, lightly rubbed in the back of her head for a while, light hiss, "can't you breathe with nose?"

Her face was a little red again, especially dissatisfied with his superior feeling when he said this.

What? Is it great to kiss!