Now she has really mastered the method of how to anger him.

Sure enough, Lu Wenzhou's jaw muscles tensed, and a cloud flashed in his eyes. His breath was also a little unstable. He grabbed her wrist and pressed her against the wall.

"Don't do this in the future. You always misjudge men's interest in you. It's dangerous to dress like this in the evening, you know?"

His big hand strength is very big, week peach facial expression some twist, eat painful cry: "no, I didn't wear like this."

She soon gave up her arms and gave up. She was afraid of such a dangerous and exposed Lu Wenzhou.

He said others were dangerous, but he looked more dangerous.

Zhou Tao knows his skill. He keeps fit all the year round and loves fencing. His arm in front of her can feel his muscular strength. She should admit it quickly.

Lu Wenzhou seemed confused for a moment: "what do you mean?"

Zhou Tao mumbled: "after he left, I am ready to go to bed. Who knows you will come again? So I changed my pajamas. "

Knowing that she was only wearing pajamas when she was facing him, Lu Wenzhou felt a little happy.

Whether by chance or consciously, he felt at least that he was something special.

"Well, it's getting late. Go to bed. I'm going."

When Lu Wenzhou left, Zhou Tao was a little annoyed. Why did she admit defeat so quickly just now? She should have blocked Lu Wenzhou.

After thinking about it, Lu Wenzhou lived in front of her for so long in the movie of Mingli middle school. He also contained the problem of illegitimate harassment. Forget it, he would not be blocked.

After hearing her notes on the wechat, aunt Lu Feng didn't get through.

Aunt Feng is more than 50 years old. She is not very flexible in typing, so she sends out her voice. Her voice is warm and generous: "peach, when do you want to eat rice made by Aunt Feng, tell me that the second master has sent a driver to me and send me to your place to cook at any time. You can't treat your stomach badly outside. Do you know?"

Zhou Tao also made a voice, saying that he knew.

Aunt Feng is in Lu Wenzhou's villa. When she sends the news, Lu Wenzhou is nearby. When she hears her soft four words "Hmmm, I know", her heart is full of strange throbbing.

"Aunt Feng, forward this to me."

Aunt Feng was confused: "what?"

"Forward her voice to me."

That night, Lu Wenzhou opened her words over and over again, listening to her voice, as if fascinated, as if by magic.

In the dark hell that belongs to him, he is like a trapped animal, accepting the flogging that he once hurt people and enjoying it.

-

after the birthday party of the Fu family, Fu Nanli had a few days' vacation, so he took Wenqiao to a small island in Southeast Asia for a holiday.

It's autumn in Haicheng, but the temperature is still 389 degrees in Southeast Asia.

After they got off the plane, the island staff sent a car to pick them up.

The scorching sun almost scorched the asphalt road. The palm trees on both sides of the road were wilting, and the air conditioning in the car was enough.

Even in such a hot weather, Fu Nanli was still wearing a white shirt and trousers, with a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his high nose. He was so cold that he could resist people for thousands of miles. In contrast, Wenqiao was wearing a flowered shirt, shorts and flip flops. They were in sharp contrast, like Guishao and Taimei.