Chapter 591

Lu Zhichen looked at Xing Jiu'An's distressed appearance and came up with a particularly good idea.

"Without waistcoat line, can abdominal muscles?"

Xing Jiuan tilted his head to look at him.

"You are soft. I have abdominal muscles. What do you want to touch?" he said with a serious face, as if he was not playing a rogue.

However, even if he wanted to touch it, it was Xing Jiu'An. He didn't do it. Of course, he didn't play hooligans, or he wanted Xing Jiu'An to play hooligans against him.

But Xing Jiu'An really thought about it.

Lu Zhichen is always with her anyway, even if she wants to see... Cough, it's so uncomfortable.

Xing Jiu'An was stunned and his inner face turned yellow.

However, it seems... It's OK!

Lu Zhichen's skill is very good, and he looks very good in clothes. He said he has abdominal muscles, which should also be very good-looking.

Lu Zhichen thought he would gain a shy and fierce little girl. Unexpectedly, Xing Jiu'An was just stunned and his eyes lit up. He seemed to be very interested in what he said.

"..." Lu Zhichen smiled in his heart, and asked Xing Jiu'An seriously why he stopped talking all of a sudden?

Don't you like the way he said it?

They can also change it!

He asked Xing Jiu'An what he thought.

The two of them were eating outside. The restaurant was under the name of Lu Zhichen. They specially found several delicious cooks from the capital for Xing Jiu'An.

Xing Jiu'An sat on the soft sofa. She was very relaxed and leaned back. After hearing Lu Zhichen's words, she suddenly got up and didn't stand up. She directly circled a small circle, half of her body pressed on Lu Zhichen and pressed his shoulder with one hand.

Lu Zhichen sat next to Xing Jiu'An. He was not frightened when he saw the little girl suddenly rush over. He also hugged her waist for fear that she would fall.

"What's the matter, two one?"

Xing Jiuan was vicious, like a hooligan. Another empty hand poked Lu Zhichen in the waist.

"I haven't touched it yet. Touch it for me."

Lu Zhichen's voice was hoarse and dangerous because of her sudden movement, like a beast that was hit with a fatal part.

"Two one..."

"Why, isn't that what you said? You don't want to?" Xing Jiu'An stared at him, but his eyes were not fierce at all, like Xing Xiaoguai.

"No." Lu Zhichen's hands holding her waist were stiff. It seemed that he wanted to tighten his hands, but he was afraid of hurting his girl.

"Come on, touch it for me."

"Now?"

"Can't you?" Xing xiaorascal Jiu'An doesn't seem to know anything. I'm sorry. I don't feel shy at all.

No one can come in again. What's she afraid of?

"Are you afraid?"

"Or are your abdominal muscles not good-looking?"

"I won't look if it's not good!"

The little rascal snorted and looked at Lu Zhichen with a slight eyebrow, which was full of provocation.

Lu Zhichen is not the kind of person who will be affected by other people's provocation. It's too calm and rational.

As the successor of the Lu family who received elite education since childhood, he rarely realized that he would be provoked, and he didn't think he would make the wrong choice.

Just like now.

"I think it's very good-looking." Lu Zhichen looked at her with a smile, and there was some dark color in the bottom of his eyes.

"But I don't know if you will find it beautiful."

"Otherwise, let you have a look."

"Not only to see, but also to touch." a little hooligan raised his chin and looked like a dandy. It's like the little Playboy from where he came, but he's the wrong gender.

It's not cold in the room. Neither of them is wearing a coat.

Lu Zhichen is wearing a light gray sweater with a shirt collar. The reserved and cold Lu family leader has always looked very serious and cold. When he heard the little girl's voice, he smiled very provocative.

"Good." he now looks like some kind of attractive and degenerate demon. His eyes are dark and terrible, but he shows complete tenderness to his girl.

He took Xing Jiu'An's waist in one hand, but the other empty hand took Xing Jiu'An's dishonest and disorderly hand, lifted up a corner of his clothes and gently put the little girl's hand on it.

Xing Jiuan's dishonest hand touched it dishonestly.

"Not bad." she raised her chin slightly and insisted that as long as I didn't feel embarrassed, others wouldn't see my embarrassed appearance, so she gave full play to the appearance of a hooligan.

"I think I like it very much."

The hand supporting Lu Zhichen's shoulder relaxed at will. She hooked Lu Zhichen's chin, "my boyfriend has a good figure!"

"Should I have any reward?" Lu Zhichen hooked his lips and whispered to the little girl for a reward.

"Reward, what do you want?" it seems that she really thinks of herself as a little dandy. Her voice is lazy and she touches her abdominal muscles twice. "Beauty, you say."

Lu Zhichen didn't care about her at all. He put his hand behind Xing Jiu'An and ignored her dishonest hand. "I'll ask for it myself."

After saying this, he held Xing Jiuan's hand and put it down. At the moment when his lips and teeth were close, he immediately plundered the breath of a little rogue.

Xing Jiuan was completely stunned. His mind was blank. After a pause, he remembered to close his eyes.

Just now, Xing Jiu'An, who was just trying to touch other people's abdominal muscles and provoke others, looked like a little rogue. She was like a cat pinched at the back of her neck. She struggled twice and couldn't come out. Lu Zhichen had great strength. Her mouth hurt and she couldn't breathe. When she felt that she was so close to suffocation, Lu Zhichen finally let her go.

Xing Jiu'An was lying on Lu Zhichen's shoulder panting and could no longer look like a hooligan.

Lu Zhichen also smiled and patted her on the back, his voice pretending to be wronged.

"I haven't finished the reward yet. This is only part of it."

Xing Jiuan stared at him.

"You said, give me a reward." Lu Zhichen's voice was slightly raised. "Er Yi won't break his promise."

Xing Jiuan still stared at him.

Her mouth is a little swollen and it hurts when she purses her lips.

"If you don't give it on February 1st, anyway..." his hand slowly touched Xing Jiu'An's reddish corner of the eye, with some angry eyes, but actually it was a provocative color.

"Anyway, I'll pass."

"It's just that he was dodged by 21 later."

"I'm not wronged at all."

Lu Zhichen said wrongfully that he was not wronged at all. There was really nothing that people could believe.

Xing Jiu'An stared at him and wanted to say that my mouth was swollen by you. Isn't it enough?

But it seems that she really retreated because of her struggle.

Lu Zhichen's grievance... Seems normal.

She doesn't want her boyfriend to feel that she has broken her promise, but she doesn't want to kiss him.