Chapter 81

She hung up her coat and turned back.

But he didn't listen to her at all. He was taking a cup of tea from Gui Ma and drinking it quietly.

Suddenly, she became angry. She was about to say a lot of words and went back to the sofa to continue to brush the web page.

He slowly finished a cup of tea and said to Gui Ma, "add water."

GUI Ma added water, and he drank it slowly. She looked up at Su Xingyu, but the girl didn't know what she was inputting. She didn't even look at him. He could not help but put down the teacup, the first-class sweet white porcelain collided with the glass tea table, making a clear sound. But she did not feel it. She was writing with a smile from the corner of her eyes.

One side of the GUI Ma looks at the words and looks, feel some wrong, light cough, remind Su Xingyu: "little lady."

Su Xingyu looked up blankly: "what?"

GUI Ma secretly worried, desperately winked at her, but she still did not understand: "what's the matter?"

GUI Ma was so anxious that she almost didn't stamp her feet. How angry the young master was, she naturally knew how to serve her since she was a child. Seeing the rain on the young master's face coming, he was on the verge of breaking out. Why didn't the young lady realize it?

Her eyes make almost cramps, but Su Xingyu is still asking: "what's the matter?"

Over there, there are footsteps coming up the stairs.

GUI Ma looked back and saw that the master was impatient and left. Forget it. It's all about the host's family. Why does she care so much? GUI Ma sighed: "nothing, young lady. Would you like some tea?"

"Good." Su Xingyu smiles at her imperceptibly.

The girl is amazingly sharp when she picks up the camera, but she is often dull when she puts it down.

It was only a few days later that she found out that something was wrong with Lu Shifeng.

The photographers' joint petition was vigorous, demanding the blade group to thoroughly investigate the photo of Lin Luna and Su Xingqi. However, the blade official, who has always been very quick to respond to the public's voice, did not move this time.

Su Xingyu is very anxious, restless, finally, this day can't help asking Lu Shifeng: "how do you react so slowly?"

At that time, it was summer night. Lu Shifeng just came out of the bathroom and wrapped a white bath towel around his waist. Drops of water slid down his short black hair all the way to his solid chest. There was a charming light under the light. He took a look at Su Xingyu, did not answer, directly in the hands of another piece of white towel handed in the past: "help me wipe."

Su Xingyu

This man, how so affected!

But there is no way, in order to dig out some useful information from his mouth, she accepted the towel and dried the water for him. The soft white towel touched his skin with a very hard touch. The lines of muscles were beautiful and smooth, just like a clouded leopard ready to go. Her hands rose and fell along his muscle lines. She blushed without wiping a few times. She threw the problem just now out of the air. She was so crazy that she was feverish all over.

He looked down at the tip of her red ears, and there was a smile in his eyes from the angle she couldn't see.

Finally, she finished the task, put the towel away: "OK."

The sound is as light as a mosquito.

He took her in his arms, printed a kiss on her lips, picked her up and threw her on the bed.

She felt something was wrong and tried to resist: "Lu Shifeng..."

He leaned down, nose will touch her nose, one hand on her side to avoid pressure on her, the other hand holding her hand to untie his waist bath towel, voice low and hoarse: "at this time think of me, you are not comfortable for a long time, forget who you are?"

She struggled to the death, and there was mist in her eyes: "I... i... you don't do that."

He easily grasped the hand that she tried to resist, one by one to untie the buttons of her clothes, and his fingers ran through her delicate white skin“ A woman's family should stay at home and do more maintenance, "he commented while lighting a fire on her." it's fatter than when she was just married. Here... There's some meat. It's time to buy a new size? "

With a flick of her fingers, her intimate clothes floated down.

She was so ashamed that she couldn't understand: "you, you, you..."

You've been talking for a long time, but you can't say anything.

He chuckled, kissing her lips, a beautiful night.

The next morning, Su Xingyu held his aching waist, lying on the bed with resentment, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom. What was she and she looking for last night? How can he be so frustrated and be eaten by him?

Su Xingyu's face is full of tears. No, she can't come back without success!The matter of the second round must ask clearly, the hue is not white sacrifice!

This time, when Lu Shifeng came out of the bathroom, she went straight in: "are you going to deal with the fake photo of Su Xingqi? If a fake photo knocks out my chance of the final, I won't accept it

Lu Shifeng is still the same as last night, strong waist wrapped in a white bath towel, ordered her: "come here."

This time, she grew some ambition: "I don't know! Lu Shifeng, please tell me about the photos! "

In the depth of his eyes, there was a flash of smile, but his tone was unpredictable: "who said that he wanted to solve it by himself?"

Ah? Do it yourself?

Su Xingyu stayed for a moment, trying to recall when he said such words, for a long time: "you... You eavesdrop on me talking to Gui Ma!" This man is too much!

"I just heard it when I was passing by." Lu Shifeng untied the bath towel wrapped around his waist in front of her face. His solid body was exposed to her sight without any cover. Regardless of her instant red face, he slowly put on his shirt and exquisite suit. "What's the meaning of" your response is so slow "? You are the young lady and Crown Princess of the blade group. Is it appropriate to use the word "you"

"You," she said yesterday when she urged him. Su Xingyu was surprised. He knew this man was careful, but he didn't expect to be so careful! It's just a choice of words and sentences. How can we care about it!

"Well, we," said Junjie, a person of current affairs. She changed her words with resignation, "what are we going to do?"

Lu Shifeng still didn't answer her and continued to haggle: "don't help? Do it yourself? "

She surrendered: "well, well, thousands of mistakes are all my fault, President Lu, Lu Dashao. I can't solve this problem myself. Would you please help me?" She sort of understood it. Isn't it possible that the blade group, which has always been quick to respond to such a big event, didn't move this time? Is it Lu Shifeng who motioned to teach her a lesson?