Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Qiao Yin couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing, do you want to imprison me?"

"It's not impossible, anyway, I can keep you by my side."

"If you dare to do this, I will kill you. You don't like me, you are just satisfying your own desire to control!"

Lu Lingche was not angry when she reprimanded her.

He held her tightly again in a good temper, and said softly: "I like you, Qiao Yin. Of course I also have the desire to control, but it's only for you. The reason is still liking you."

Qiao Yin rarely listened to his confession, so it was surprising that he would say such a thing suddenly.

She was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's fine to lie to me, don't lie to yourself, you don't like anyone, if you really want to say who you like and who cares, there is only one, and that is your elder brother."

Lu Lingche laughed, kissed her on the cheek, and asked in her ear, "You even eat my elder brother's jealousy?"

Qiao Yin's ears were numb for a while, so she had to avoid it to the side, so as not to spray all his breath on her ears.

"I didn't, I was just stating a fact."

"Big brother is big brother, you are you, both are important to me, but they have different meanings. I am also very self-aware, haven't I never compared myself with your grandma?"

Qiao Yin couldn't help but glared at him: "What do you compare with my grandma?"

"I can't compare, and I started to argue again. I will not compare this, and you are not allowed to compare."

Qiao Yin didn't really want to compare anything, she had never been jealous of Lu Shengqing.

In Lu Lingche's loneliest and coldest childhood, he gave him infinite companionship and warmth. Lu Lingche respected him and cared about him, and it was right for him.

These also just prove that Lu Lingche is not really cold-blooded and ruthless, he also knows who treats him well and will reciprocate.

"No more, let go and take me home."

"I don't really want to let go, I want to hold you all night."

"Then you think about it here, and I will drive home by myself."

As Qiao Yin said, she wanted to break free from his arm and get out of the car to the driver's seat.

Lu Lingche did not let go.

His voice was very low: "Go to my place, let's sleep together."

Qiao Yin's face turned red all of a sudden, she was ashamed and angry: "Lu Lingche! Do you have anything else on your mind besides sleeping? Let me tell you that you don't like me, you just want to find a woman to vent your feelings on!"

"You've wronged me again. If I really just want to find a woman to vent, I will beg you like my grandson? You don't even know how hard it is to coax you. When you get angry, you dare to slap in the face. We have known each other for so long. Have you ever had a hair on your head? Have you any conscience? Huh?"

"Isn't that what you deserve? If you have a conscience, I have a conscience. If you don't have a conscience, what do I need a conscience? If you have a conscience, you will only be bullied!"

"Okay, I deserve it, it's all my fault, you are my ancestor."

Qiao Yin laughed inexplicably at his words: "Stop talking nonsense, who is your ancestor, I still have to call the old lady grandma!"

Seeing her smile, Lu Lingche relaxed, and continued to tease her, "It's all different. You call me grandma, grandma, and I call you ancestor. There is no conflict at all."

Qiao Yin felt that he seemed to be getting rascal, so she pushed him: "Stop talking nonsense, go drive, I want to go home."

"Okay, ancestor, I'll take you home now."

Lu Lingche touched her face, and saw that she was avoiding her with an unhappy face, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand, turned and drove.

It seems that he still hasn't coaxed him well, not even letting him touch his face.

He began to think about whether to let Xie Xingshen teach the secret of coaxing girls.

He is really inexperienced in this area.

Ten minutes later, the car drove into Qiao Yin's community.

Lu Lingche sent her downstairs, and after watching her go upstairs, the light in her bedroom on the second floor turned on before he left.

The bodyguard Yu Fei came to pick him up.

He got in the car, and just as he told the bodyguards to go home, the phone rang.

He took it out and saw that it was Lu Yanxi calling.

He knew what she was going to ask, so he answered indifferently.

Lu Yanxi's crying voice came from the phone: "Second Brother, I, I have something to ask for your help."