Lu Xiaoya nestled in Luo Yu's arms and answered a phone call.

The original smiling face gradually became dark.

Luo Yu's thin lips rubbed gently at her temples: "what's the matter?"

Lu Xiaoya turned her head and kissed the corner of the rain's mouth: "Zhang Yijiao called and said that Zhao Xueqi was diagnosed with very serious mental illness, so she would not be convicted of stabbing Angelica dahurica. When my father learned the news, he sent her to the mental hospital with the worst conditions. "

"Zhao Xueqi's business has nothing to do with you. You don't have to feel guilty if you didn't hurt her." Luo Yu gently stroked her dark hair.

Lu Xiaoya smiled: "I'm not thinking about her, I'm thinking about flower language."

"Not going well?"

Lu Xiaoya nodded.

Her good-looking eyebrows twisted into a pimple: "it will open in a few days, but the publicity is not enough. I always feel that there are still some shortcomings."

Luo Yu held her little head and rubbed it gently: "I want to shoot an advertisement, but it's too late and I don't have a good idea, right?"

Lu Xiaoya nodded happily like a little squirrel: "that's it, that's it!"

"The early influence of flower language has been played out by beautiful women. In this case, we only need to make an advertisement for products that can make the public better understand flower language."

Lu Xiaoya's eyes were trembling and her red lips were slightly opened: "according to this idea, there is no need for a big fight. There is time."

Luo Yu gently pecked on her red lips: "you give me the information, I promise to give you a surprise."

"That's great!" Lu Xiaoya's eyes brightened.

Soon, Lu Xiaoya contacted and communicated with Meng Jie. Meng Jie said that the information could not be sent until the next day.

Everything was done. Lu Xiaoya was excited and kissed Luo Yu's face.

Luo Yu didn't intend to let her go so easily. His soft waist was full and his thin lips were cool. He covered Lu Xiaoya's Q with full tender lips. His spirit tongue pried open the shell teeth and kissed deeply. His lips and teeth were intertwined, sweet as silk.

"Hooligan!" Lu Xiaoya gasped slightly and beat his chest with some shame.

Luo Yu ravaged her tenderness again. Her voice was hoarse with a trace of confusion: "what are you talking about?"

"Big villain, smelly rascal..." Lu Xiaoya pursed her mouth and hummed like a pig.

The more she scolded him, the more he kissed her, holding her jelly lips, teasing her and teasing her.

"Luo Yu, I'm so thirsty..." Lu Xiaoya licked her lips gently with her pink tongue, "her throat is dry..."

Luo Yu gently kissed the corner of her mouth and fell on the skin like a feather. "Drink water?"

"Drink!" She opened her big eyes and looked at him pitifully, as if she were a little milk dog seeking refuge and taking away.

Luo Yu looked at her jokingly: "Oh? I'm a big villain, smelly rascal. How can I give you water? "

"Hey, you are the most handsome man in the sky and earth. You are as cool as bamboo." Lu Xiaoya praised the dog leg very much.

"Tut Tut, even if I'm the only handsome person in the sky and the earth, with burning bones and clear as bamboo, I'm still a big villain and a rogue, huh?" Luo Yu rubbed the tip of her nose.

Lu Xiaoya immediately hugged his neck and rubbed his side face like a kitten: "I like you, I like you who are handsome and bad!"

Luo Yu got up contentedly and took a drink from the cup.

He put his arms around Lu Xiaoya's waist, kissed her lips, and crossed the water in his mouth: "is it good?"