When the full-level boss picks up the zero-level petite bag

Chapter 311 Housekeeper, your clothes smell so good (44)

Seeing the young lady's eyes were red, and the whole person's expression was startled and frightened, Lu Xian felt that he had finally calmed down a bit.

He looked at the newly imprinted marks on her collarbone, and felt a faint sense of joy in his heart.

Lubit stretched out his hand to pull her clothes back up, heaved a deep sigh of relief, and then sat beside her and looked at her carefully.

After being released, Nan Xing immediately pulled the quilt over, looking at Lubite with aggrieved and vigilant eyes.

Her clothes around the neckline were already untidy, but for him, his clothes were not messy, and he looked like a well-dressed gentleman.

"Miss." Lu Zhuan called softly, looking at her calmly.

"Mr. Lulu." Nan Xing blinked and had nothing to say.

If one person bullies once, they are both settled.

"Miss, are you satisfied?" Lu Jian raised his eyes and looked at her.

satisfy?
What are you satisfied with?
Nan Xing pursed her lips, she was dissatisfied.She is not satisfied at all.

She has nothing to be satisfied with.

"Miss is silent, I think she is satisfied." Lu Yan continued calmly and steadily.

Nan Xing hugged the quilt and looked at him with some puzzlement.

"In that case, I'll go and talk to the old gentleman." Lu Xian stood up.

Nan Xing:? ? ? !

"Deer...Mr. Lu!" She reached out and grabbed his hand, looking at him with shining eyes.

Lubit paused and looked down at her.

This is the second time she called him Mr. today, the first time he thought it was just a slip of the tongue, but this is the second time.

"Miss, do you have any other ideas?" He asked in a gentle voice.

Nan Xing frowned, and asked tangledly, "You, what are you going to say to Grandpa?"

Do you still want to sue?

They come and go, isn't it clear?

"Naturally marry the eldest lady." Lu Jian said calmly.

Nan Xing's hand holding onto Lubite loosened instantly, as if he had touched something hot.

marry?
She quickly shook her head and said, "No, you don't have to be so serious, do you? Actually, it's not..."

"What does eldest lady mean?" Lubit bent down, stretched out his hand, and easily hugged her out of the quilt.

Her white and red skin was exposed to the air again.

His body was suspended in the air, and out of fear, Nan Xing reflexively hugged his neck.

The sweet fragrance came to the nostrils, and the light in Lu Xian's eyes dimmed a bit.

He just tasted a little bit of Missy's taste.

"Mr. Lu, can you not tell Grandpa? Last night, let's just pretend it didn't happen? I... I don't mind." Nan Xing tried to explain.

She admitted that she had a big idea about Lu Lian's skin, but last night, it was really a big misunderstanding.

She just wanted to stun people so that she could go out, she didn't think about this or that, she didn't understand why she became like that.

Although she initiated everything last night, but today, hasn't he already vented his anger?
Kissed, kissed, hugged, what else?

"You don't mind?" Lu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her suspiciously.

Nan Xing swallowed, and bravely said: "We are all adults, and we are not feudal antiques. This kind of thing is just an accident..."

Seeing Lu Jian's eyes deepening, Nan Xing didn't dare to continue, but she believed that Mr. Lu must understand what she meant.

"Miss, don't you mind?"

"Yes, I don't mind!" Nan Xing raised his hands in agreement.

"But I don't mind." Lu Zhuan replied with a slightly grave tone.

(End of this chapter)