Mucheng goes back to song Anyi's house. Song Anyi hasn't come back yet. She goes to take a bath and has a good relaxation.

Just look at the mirror, his body was Lu Jinting out of the trace, wrinkled a small brow.

When he came out, Mucheng was shocked by the man sitting in the living room, and his soul almost didn't come out?

After regaining consciousness, it is the anger after being frightened.

"Lu Jinting, are you crazy? In the middle of the night, do you know how scary it is? You bastard, son of a bitch

Probably the eggs have been Mu Cheng scolded enough, let out the fear in the heart, on the land Jinting deep cold eyes.

All of a sudden, she reacted badly and swore in front of him again.

Mucheng immediately covered his mouth, backed away quickly, leaned against the wall, and preempted, "you scared me to death, who let you in? How did you get in? You're trespassing. "

Lu Jinting, however, seems to regard this place as his own territory, with a domineering momentum.

Mingming is a very ordinary house, ordinary fabric sofa, Leng is the temperament of Lu Jinting, which sets off the place where he is. There is no reason to feel more tall.

Mucheng then asked, "Hey, can you hear me? How did you get in? "

Lu Jinting's cold voice is also an order.

"Come here."

Mucheng frowned, "No."

Her refusal made Lu Jinting's face colder and her dark eyes deeper.

"Come here!"

It's obviously a different kind of anger.

Mucheng was afraid of Lu Jinting, hesitated, or moved slowly, but stopped at a distance from Lu Jinting.

"Why are you here?"

Lu Jintang groaned coldly. He stretched out his arm, his long fingers, his palms facing up, and seemed to be waiting for Mucheng to reach out.

Mucheng looks at it, but his fingers are back to his back, clenching his lower lip. He is stubborn and full of resistance.

She had just put on her pajamas at will and came out without drying her hair. At the moment, the wet ends of her hair were still dripping.

Lu Jinting's eyes passed her, dark eyes deep, dark, take back his arms, but suddenly get up, step by step into Mucheng, but forced Mucheng step by step back.

After all, she was trapped in her arms by Lu Jinting.

Her waist don't firmly buckle, chin was pinched, forced to look up, to Lu Jinting, on his eyes.

Lu Jinting's deep magnetic voice overflowed, bent over and brushed her little face. "Look at you, have you slept or not?" br >

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Mucheng really wants to spit blood for him.

What does it mean to sleep and not admit it?

What's the meaning of his pervert?

Mucheng's face strangely drew, took a deep breath, and controlled the impulse to scratch him.

"First of all, you forced me, so it doesn't matter whether you admit or not. You say that as if you, President Lu, can't sleep? "

Lu Jintang raised eyebrows, and her thin lips slightly raised a smile.

"I forced you? Don't you like it? "

"You..." Bathed in clear language, his face is slightly red, I don't know whether he is angry or ashamed.

"And..." Lu Jinting's fingers are hooked on Mucheng's chin, and his voice is hoarse. "I just can't sleep. What's wrong? I'm not a casual person. "

Poof

Mucheng's heart was full of blood and he was stuck in his throat.

It can't be vomited or swallowed.

It's shameless that Lu Jinting has risen to rogue.

Is she a casual person?

Clear eyes, full of anger.

"Lu Jinting, am I a casual person? Why do you go so far? You never let me go again and again. Last night, you set up a game to keep me. Do you mean that I should be responsible for sleeping with you? Can you make the joke bigger? Why don't we just get married? "

Mucheng smiled sarcastically and looked at Lu Jinting's expressionless face.

"Such a big joke is funny, you know? President Lu? "

Mucheng wants to push him away, but Lu Jinting still firmly holds her body.

"Are you kidding?"

Lu Jinting approached Mucheng, "don't you want to marry me?"

"The devil wants to marry you."

Mucheng denies it."I thought no woman didn't want to marry me!"

"Cut!" Mucheng disdains, "Lu Jinting, that doesn't include me at all."

Lu Jinting pinched Mucheng's chin. "Duplicity?"

"No."

Mucheng is looking straight at Lu Jinting at this time. She wants him to have a look. She really doesn't have the so-called duplicity.

She just doesn't want to be involved with him. She wants to be completely separated. Does he always think that she is desperate?

"Ah..."

Lu Jinting smiled low, stroked her chin with her fingers, then went back to her lips, and gently stroked her lips with her thumbs.

"So what?"

Mucheng: "..."

She was really speechless.

Anyway, Lu Jinting means whatever he wants.

What Mucheng thinks in his mind is not in his consideration. It's not important whether he is sincere or desperate. What's more, what does Lu Jinting think and what does Lu Jinting do?

For example, when he is angry, he can say that he will never see her again, but when he is interested, he can design to let her go to his bed again.

President Lu is such a bully.

Mucheng has a thorough understanding.

Therefore, she said it was not easy to break up. As long as Lu Jinting thought of her again, she would continue to accompany him.

Ha ha

Mucheng smiles, some cold, some helpless, sad, angry

Simply, Mucheng doesn't speak.

What she said, Lu Jinting will not care, just go her own way.

Aware of the little girl's wordless silence, Lu Jinting's black eyes are cold.

When Mucheng frowns and looks up at Lu Jinting, he suddenly lowers his head and kisses her lips.