Chapter 120

Fu Zheng's eyebrows beat. He twisted his eyebrows. What Lu Yan said was either Xu Yingxia or words. No matter who it was, it was not good.

He just wanted to comfort.

Lu Yan's voice was indifferent and said, "ah Zheng, just tell me what you will do if you encounter the situation of deceiving your feelings."

Fu Zheng's throat seems to be blocked. He can't speak for a long time. Finally, he sighs and frowns. He hasn't met this kind of situation, but think about it, if his wife cheated his feelings.

Fu Zheng thought that he would do his best to die with her.

Lu Yan understood Fu Zheng's meaning, his thin lips lifted: "I just don't want to."

Not reconciled, there are more or less mixed with not give up.

Bo Cheng didn't know when he heard it. He leaned over and took a glass of wine. He also sat beside Lu Yan and drank it all. Liang Bo said, "it's not easy to be reconciled. The best way is to let her have real feelings for you, and then abandon her severely."

Bo Cheng kept a secret: "it's better to take her most precious things."

Lu Yan raised his eyelids, side eyes, smile, eyebrows motionless, look indifferent, and Bo Cheng gently touched the cup.

At about 10 p.m., Lu Yan was a little dizzy. The fruit wine was still strong, but he was still sober and just wanted to go home.

Bo Cheng picked up his mobile phone on the desktop, opened it, and asked, "which woman makes you sad?"

He picked his eyebrows and laughed unkindly: "Lu Shao, do you know how to make a woman's heart beat the fastest? It's another contradiction. You are too cold, but you can be warm when you are drunk. "

Lu Yan's well-defined fingers pinched the temple, with some pain.

Bocheng diankai recently called and found a Lu Yan who had made several phone calls, but only had a string of numbers: "is this? Is it your wife? I read the news that you're married. "

Lu yanlengchi.

"Did your wife ask for a divorce?"

Lu Yan has no expression.

Bo Cheng seems to understand everything.

The phone has been dialed. Lu Yan wants to grab it. Bo Cheng stands up. The singing in the box is loud and noisy.

As soon as Bo Cheng was connected, he said with a smile, "Hello, Lu Yan is drunk and can't go back. Is it convenient for you to come and pick him up?"

When Yu Yu answered the phone, she was still a little stunned. After understanding, she pursed her lips: "sorry, it's not convenient. I'll let the driver go."

Bo Cheng said with a deeper smile: "I'm afraid it won't work. He won't go now. He just lies on the sofa and says he wants to see You, and ah Yan is not in good health and drunk, are you Well, I'll let the bar man wrap this box and let him continue to sleep. "

It is said that "...."

What that man said doesn't look like Lu Yan at all.

Metaphor coldly pursed lips, slightly drooping eyelids.

Later, after all, she changed her clothes and went to the bar mentioned in the message.

As soon as she opened the door, she was dazzled by the laser light and high beam light. People came and went, and the voice was boiling. Only a few people noticed the words.

The eyes of those people brightened: "lying trough, where is such a straight girl? New to the bar? "

"Maybe, don't rob me. I want this girl."

They are eager to try. As a result, they watch the words go to Lu Yan who is lying on the sofa. Lu Yan's face is cold, his lines are cold, his eyes are closed, and his thin lips are cold.

The words stand still.

Lu Yan suddenly opened his eyes. There was light fog and wine in his black eyes. Because of the indifference of his eyes and the loss of a moment, the coldness of the past disappeared a lot.

He's just drunk. He's not very comfortable.

The simile asked him, "are you ok? Do you have a headache? "

Lu Yan frowned and whispered It hurts

"I told you not to drink? Lu Yan, you should pay attention to your body. "

“…… Well

Lu Yan's outline was cold. He didn't know what he thought of, but he laughed low. Those rich second generation are stunned -- is this Lu Shao who killed all sides in the legend? Of course, all these titles are called by everyone. However, Lu Yan's usual image is not like this. After drinking a little wine tonight, he began to act up? When a man is coquettish, there's really nothing wrong with a woman.

Lu Yan is not coquettish, but obedient.

Yanyu smiles to let him go, and he goes. Yanyu has already called for Daijia. She whispers to Lu Yan to hand over the car key and give it to Daijia. After stumbling, she gets on the car and starts it. Neither of them can see Ji Muyang standing near the bar.

He leaned lazily against the doorframe, not knowing what he was thinking.

The driver was very stable and soon arrived at the downstairs of the apartment. They took the elevator to go upstairs. Just at the door of the apartment, Lu Yan suddenly hugged Yu again.His body has a light sweet breath, he bit on her lips, like addiction, low entangled, affectionate.

"Yan Yan?"

“……”

"I hate being cheated."

The words didn't speak. Her thoughts were sucked by his kiss.

He lowered his eyebrows: "steward Cheng has come to see me. He wants me to go back and take the place of Cheng Ci, but what he doesn't know is that I'm a man. The most annoying thing in my life is to be a double."

Words wring their brows.

There was a chill in her heart.

His voice was soft and slow: "especially Cheng Ci's double."

Yan Yu raises her eyes fiercely.

Bumped into Lu Yan's eyes, there is no emotion in his eyes, in such a night light, bright, some gentle.

He pursed his lips, and really revealed a little bit, as someone on the phone said, humming to want to coquettish Lu Yan.

He looked down at the words.

It's still saying nothing.

Lu Yan didn't know what he was looking forward to. He only knew that the great invisible loneliness enveloped him.

His Adam's apple rolled noiselessly, lying lazily on his shoulder.

He looked cold.

The air was full of alcohol, but it didn't smell bad.

Yu Yu heard Lu Yan's voice: "when this period of time is over, let's make up for the wedding."

Her eyes widened slightly.

Lu Yan smiles. His voice is low, elegant and mellow like a cello. He hooks his lips and closes his eyes.

"Don't you want to have a wedding?"

The words did not speak, and she dropped her eyelashes.

But I want to give you a wedding

His voice was low, as if playing with something. Lu Yan is half drunk and half awake, but he is very clingy. He is supported by words, enters the apartment, and makes him sit on the sofa obediently. He leans against the back of the sofa, slightly raises his head, his chin is smooth, his eyes are slightly closed, and his eyelashes are long.