After coming back, I went to bed with her regardless, even when I told her to stop.
Lu also directly ignored the accusation in her eyes and asked in a low voice: "does the body still hurt?"
"Well, you don't have to be so kind."
She didn't want to learn the trick of slapping and then giving a candy.
Lu also reached out and put the quilt on her bare shoulder, with a dark emotion in her eyes. "There's something wrong with the company's project in Paris. I need to go on a business trip. I'm going to the airport later, maybe four or five days."
Originally, Han Zhiyu was staring at him, but he was stunned when he heard this.
This tiny expression immediately pleased Lu, too. He once again reached out his hand and stroked Han Zhiyu's cheek. His eyes twinkled each other's eyes: "don't worry, it's just a small problem. It can be solved soon."
"I can't meet you these days, Zhiyu. Will you miss me?"
Lu also leaned down and encircled her in his arms as a monopolist. His tall figure is full of oppression.
Han Zhiyu's fingers under the quilt are shaking slightly, but she still tries her best to restrain it, and then she says to Lu, "no way."
"Ha ha, really?" Lu was not annoyed. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "are you not afraid that I will tie you to Paris?"
His words are casual, but there is a sense of inexplicable reality.
Han Zhiyu heard this, the whole body's blood as if frozen general, originally pale cheek more white.
She moved her lips and finally said, "you can't do that, either!"
"You know I can." Lu also deeply into each other's eyes, inside the panic and fear at a glance.
Somehow, his heart pricked.
Once upon a time, the other side no longer showed happiness and joy when they saw themselves, but only this kind of bad mood.
He lowered his body, and the pity kiss fell on Han Zhiyu's eyes.
Han Zhiyu blinked his eyes in a panic. The flapping eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly across his lips, which made his heart soften again in a moment.
"Well, I lied to you. I'm not willing to make you happy. "
Han Zhiyu just mentioned her throat and her heart just dropped a little. However, when she experienced this kind of roller coaster like emotion, she felt very aggrieved and tears spilled out of her eyes.
Lu also felt the feeling of moistening his lips. He could not help tightening his arms. He comforted him in a soft voice: "darling, don't cry."
"You go away."
Han Zhiyu was annoyed that he was weak in front of this man again.
She stretched out her hand to push away the disgusting man in front of her, but her tentacles were so warm that she immediately took them back.
The arm that closes in oneself shoulder head is tighter, Han Zhiyu does not wear clothes, and Lu is also naked in front of the chest.
The feeling of skin and skin rubbing together made her scalp numb and scared to be motionless for fear that a gun might go off accidentally.
Then a hot ear, came the voice of low magnetic.
"Zhiyu, I know you blame me for baby and AI Shiqi. You can rest assured that when I come back from Paris, I will give you a complete explanation. "
The whisper in her ear is like a soft feather caressing her heart.
Han Zhiyu used a lot of willpower to restrain himself from falling into his tenderness.
There was a soft touch on his forehead, and Lu's voice was full of tenderness.
"Zhiyu, when I come back, we'll start again."
The figure on the body rises, Han Zhiyu bumps into each other's eyes, the deep feeling and affection inside is enough to make every woman palpitate.
But Han Zhiyu only gave a sneer at the bottom of her heart.
Han Zhiyu, this is just his habitual words, do you want to taste the taste of betrayal again in order to have a long memory?!
She looked at Lu without expression and went to one side and began to dress. Shirt, pants, suit, last tie.
Lu also turned around with his tie. There was a trace of expectation in his eyes: "Zhiyu, do you know? I hope you put this tie on for me
Under the warm orange light, the cold and hard shell seems to melt, and the whole person is tender and affectionate.
It's like two people are back to the first sweet time.
In the morning, the two of them were tired and crooked in bed for a period of time, and then after washing, at the entrance, she would put the collar belt around his neck and tell him that this was her only patent.
Once the good does not exist.
Han Zhiyu also heard a trace of sadness from his words.
She clenched her hand in the quilt, and the pain of long nails piercing into the flesh sobered her. She pursed her lips and said nothing.
"But there will be opportunities in the future, right?" Lu also raised his hand to look at the time, "time is coming, Zhiyu, do you have anything to say to me?""No Han Zhiyu looked at him, deliberately ignoring the other side of the eye injury, head to one side, hard voice said: "I want to sleep."
The implication was to let him go quickly. Lu also pulled the corner of his mouth bitterly and turned to walk to the door.
When he unscrewed the door and stepped out with one foot, he heard the woman behind him call his name, "so does Lu."
He stopped and turned his head, only to find that Han Zhiyu didn't know when to sit up.
The quilt was tightly held in front of her chest, covering a piece of spring, leaving only the white shoulders exposed outside.
His black hair fell over his shoulders like a waterfall.
On the white face, the black eyes looked at him.
Because he turned his back to the light, he could not see the expression on her face clearly. When he wanted to step forward, he heard her cold words, "Bon voyage."
"Good." Although only four short words, but Lu is also aware of Han Zhiyu's heart.
"I'll be back as soon as possible," he said
Then he turned away and closed the door.
If Lu can finally look up, he will find a line of tears flowing down the corner of Han Zhiyu's eyes, her ruddy lips moving and spitting out two words, "goodbye."
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