In his eyes, Xia Xiyan is nothing.

Because I don't like it.

But for Lu Shimian, he liked it. Moreover, he didn't remember how long he liked it for many years.

He thought that no one else could see it, but like a person, even if the disguise is good, it is easy to expose the mind, like people's eyes is hidden, his eyes, only this person.

It's like Shen Qi'er knows, his mother knows, and he knows.

Now, Lu Shimian loves her more than a few years ago.

Love to the heart, even if others touch her.

"Lu Xing, I know what you think, but one day when I'm here, you won't get a cent from the Lu family."

Lu Shimian left this sentence and left. Lu Xing looked at him and hooked his mouth. What he wanted was not a woman.

Xia Xiyan met several drunk men when she went out.

The men looked at her up and down, and the man smelled of alcohol, which made her very uncomfortable. Originally in the box, Xia Xiyan had already resisted the taste of alcohol.

"Go away --!"

The men stared at her and said, "little beauty, why don't you play with us? It's going to make you happy. "

Xia Xiyan looked at the men in front of her, "go away!"

"Go what, play with us is..." the man reached out to touch her shoulder, Xia Xiyan did not feel the pressure of the shoulder, but heard a scream.

Side Mou, is Lu Shi Mian to follow.

"Who are you? I'm talking to women here. Do you understand first come first served?"

"Can you touch my woman?" Lu Shimian's face is expressionless, but Xia Xiyan can already feel it. His cold eyes are almost dripping out of water, and he is full of cold air, which is his angry appearance.

The man's hand just used a little bit of force, the little gangster howled fiercely, "what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and give it to me --!"

Looking at them rushing towards her, Xia Xiyan frowned.

At random, the man hugged her tightly in his arms. A hand with a clear sense of bone twisted the little gangster's hand and kicked the man in front of him with a sharp long leg.

But the men kept on chasing him. It seemed that Lu Shimian was alone, and there was another man beside him, so he couldn't move at all.

Lu Shimian took her to one side, her deep eyes splashed with the spirit of killing, "be honest, stand here, don't move!"

The men rushed over like this, and Lu Shimian was able to blend in.

This is the first time that Xia Xiyan saw him fight.

His action is very fast, those men have no power to resist at all, all of a sudden, occupy the disadvantage.

"Run

Seeing that they couldn't beat him at all, they couldn't have killed themselves for a woman. Moreover, the man was extremely cruel, just like kicking to death.

Xia Xiyan stood there, looking at him.

The neon lights of the city reflected in Lu Shimian's enigmatic ink eyes, and also fell on Xia Xiyan, "satisfied, so many people fight for you?"

Xia Xiyan looks at him. Is it her fault to look good?

Besides, if it were not for him, I would not have come to such a place!

"What are you doing, waiting for them to come back to you“

Gloomy voice with anger, and then dim light, it is particularly loud.

Although Xia Xiyan hates Lu Shimian, she hates the men just now.

He walked with Lu Shimian.

Light Luo in their bodies, Xia Xiyan saw the shadow of Lu Shimian.

She stepped on several feet angrily.

Suddenly I thought of my childhood.

At that time, Lu Shimian was not so annoying. At least, he was a big brother who was cold and didn't want to be near strangers.

At that time, she and he did not know what to play outside. It was also a night with such a climate.

She stepped on his shadow, at night, she wet the bed.

Adult said, can't step on the shadow, want to wet the bed, she originally didn't believe, but, it was the first time she stepped on, really wet the bed.

This time, it's the second time.

Of course, Xia Xiyan feels that she is an adult now, so she will not do such stupid things as wetting the bed.

"Walking so slowly, are you a tortoise?"

"I know your legs are long and you can walk fast!" Xia Xiyan spoke very fast, but she quickened her pace.

In the black Rolls Royce, Xia Xiyan is sitting in the co driver's seat, looking at the man who is going to drive. There is no expression on her handsome and elegant face.

The big palm with a clear backbone is pressed on the steering wheel.

I don't know why. She thinks Lu Shimian is pretty.

She must be crazy, otherwise how could she be moved again?

"Nothing to say to me?" He broke the silence by suddenly opening his mouth.

"If I remember correctly, we are still fighting!"

"So you're going to have a cold war with me?"

Lu Shimian closed his eyebrows and stared at her. Suddenly, from the top to the bottom, she was wearing a black silk stockings. Her slender legs were tightly tied together, and there was no seam inside.

Lu Shimian saw these legs very early, and even fantasized a lot

All of a sudden, he turned to her and took his thick thumb, which made her itch. The delicate muscle seemed to be burning. She looked at him with water and light, "what are you going to do? If you're not satisfied with your desire, you can't help it in the car? "

Desire and discontent?

Lu Shimian's eyes deepened. He just wanted to say something to her, but every time, he didn't seem to have a chance.

forget it.

But Lu Shimian suddenly let her go. Without saying a word, he drove.

Just now, she seemed to smell a little bit of blood.

When fighting just now, Xia Xiyan didn't know whether Lu Shimian was hurt or not, because he couldn't see anything clearly.

So, she didn't think that way.

"I wanted to tell you about your father, but now it seems that you don't want to know."

Father?

Those two words, like a time bomb, burst out with a thump.

be taken by surprise.

Xia Xiyan a stagnation, eyes staring at him, "what do you say?"

"Aren't we in the cold war? Don't you want to talk to me? " Lu Shimian's eyes will look at her and her face.

Lu Shimian did it on purpose.

Deliberately forcing her to talk to him.

This damned smelly man.

Her clear eyes didn't have much joy, probably because this man lost his life, don't know how long, don't have many feelings.

not essential.

"I don't want to know. You'd better stop."