Mr. Lu, please keep your animal character

Chapter 41 [Fake Blood Tribe] I went too far

The two walked quietly, the street lights and the distant and mottled car lights, all kinds of light intertwined and hit from behind, and the clean high-heeled shoes stepped on the shadows of the two people.

Sweeping slowly leaned closer to Mr. Lu, walking close to him, the coat on his body was a few sizes too big.

Lu Shengjing froze for a moment and looked at her sideways: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"A bit unsteady." Xi Roll hung his bag on his wrist, grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and slowly leaned his face towards his arm. When he was about to touch it, he suddenly raised his face soberly and stared at his face. Yi Xiu stared blankly for a long time.The sleeves are clean and the makeup is not stained.

"Give it to me." Lu Shengjing stretched out her other hand. She walked steadily, and her acting skills were as poor as pretending to be drunk.

Sweeping gave in, her fingers loosened his sleeves, and the bag fell down her arm to her hand, and she grabbed it, "I want to carry it myself."

"Yes." Lu Shengjing raised his hand and brushed her hair. Mrs. Hecheng had been planning for this date for most of the day.

The two of them walked to the parking lot, got into the passenger seat, and started to read on their phones with their legs crossed.

The lighting is poor, with a dark and mysterious feel.Lu Shengjing looked over. Her bright makeup now revealed a hint of grace and gorgeousness. Her curled eyelashes were vaguely immersed in the shadows. Her natural beauty and temperament were perfectly amplified artificially.

Sweeping her hands up, she rested her head on the flexed metacarpophalangeal joints of her hands. The straight men's jacket on her body made her body thin and thin. Her skin was very white, cold and white.

The car window was half open. Lu Shengjing slowly closed the car window. The light became darker and the bright screen of the mobile phone was reflected on the car window.

Sweeping fingers tapped on the screen, and a piece of latest news jumped out. After seeing the content clearly, Lu Shengjing was stunned for half a second, then coughed and turned to look ahead.

"Huh?" Sao Kuan looked at him sideways. The man's handsome sideways face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly. She felt that something was wrong with his reaction.

Sweeping straightened up and carefully felt the current atmosphere, which was a bit cold.Yes, he is cold.

Cold white fingers put the phone on his knees, then walked around in front of him, neatly pulled off the jacket and handed it back to his hand.

"..." Lu Shengjing stared down at the coat in his hand, and the aura around him really cooled down, "What do you mean?"

"Put on clothes when it's cold, I'm not cold." Sao Mou sat up straight and put on his seat belt.

Lu Shengjing didn't look at the specific content, but he could clearly see the ID that sent the message on the right. He was just doubtful before, but now he is sure.

Mr. Lu, please give me some pampering?
There was no expression on Lu Shengjing's face, but he combed the short hair on the side of his face with some distress, then took off his glasses, folded them and put them in his bag.

At this moment, the lights, shadows and figures around him all became blurred, and the sweeping body was completely relaxed.

Lu Shengjing put the clothes back on her knees and asked lightly, "Are you worried?"

Sweeping lazily and slowly hummed.

"How to solve it?" Lu Shengjing looked sideways at her.

Her face seemed to have a filter of warm summer light, and her beautiful lips were slightly opened: "Wine."

"Not drunk?" The man's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

Sweeping her face turned to look at him: "I'm not drunk enough." The face in front of her was really beautiful.

"Juanjuan, look ahead," Lu Shengjing's throat sank and he looked ahead.

Sweeping sat up lazily, looking ahead.

The car slowly drove out of the parking lot and headed towards the busy road.

"What would you like to drink?" Lu Shengjing asked.

"A can of cold beer." Swian said, "Please treat me."

"..."

Lu Shengjing found the nearest supermarket and brought her a can of cold beer.

"Here you go, drink it when you get home." Lu Shengjing got in the car and handed the wine to her, "I'll get dizzy on the way."

"I'll just take a small sip." Sworn's voice was a little deep, and his tone sounded like he was stating a brief and emotionless announcement.

When the wine came into her hand, she immediately opened the tab and took a small sip under Lu Shengjing's gaze. Then she pinched the can with a few beautiful fingers and held her head lazily.The car didn't drive very fast, and the aloof CEO didn't talk much, which was a bit boring.Sweeping his phone out again, he saw the same group——

[Group chat: Everyone in this group with excellent Feng Shui has a piece of cake]

[Old Demon: The only solution is to kiss him. Think about it, which story doesn’t end with a kiss. 】

[Young Master Lu, please pet him: I won’t kiss you if you’re crazy. 】

[Old Demon: If you don’t go to hell, who will? 】

[Young Master Lu lightly pets: I'm afraid of becoming addicted. 】

[Old Demon:...]

[Nanyan:...]

[Nanyan: One kiss can cut off at least 52 episodes of procrastinating plot. After three episodes of the TV series, are you willing to wait that long? 】

[Young Master Lu, please be gentle: Then what else can they play? 】

[Nanyan: Sure enough, you can’t join this group without any illness. 】

[Nanyan: Okay, my dears, today’s story is over, hello everyone~]

"..." Weiwei stared at the time on his phone in trance until the screen suddenly went dark.

Lu Shengjing glanced at it from the corner of her eye. She was hidden in the darkness and seemed to be asleep: "Juan?"

The deep voice disturbed the cold and calm atmosphere, "Yeah." Sweeping fingers moved, and the light from the phone screen illuminated her face. She was not asleep, just in a daze.

"Sleep for a while when you're sleepy, and I'll call you when I get home." Lu Shengjing said.

Sweeping shook his head, his voice was a little weak: "It's not that I'm sleepy, I'm thinking about my things."

"..." It might be something related to her work, so Lu Shengjing didn't ask further.

Get out of the car and go downstairs, take a sip of wine, and walk towards the nearest trash can, she drank while walking, walked to the trash can just finished drinking, pinched the flat can with her fingers and threw it in, stood still .

Lu Shengjing waited for her for half a minute.

"Juan Juan?" Lu Shengjing shouted with his coat on his hands.

"Yeah." The sweeping figure moved inadvertently, and it seemed that his feet were really soft.

Lu Shengjing took a few strides over to hold her shoulders, put his coat on the cold white shoulders, rubbed her hair, and asked in a low voice: "Drunk?"

"I don't know, my head is a little dizzy." Swian Fan felt a little uncomfortable, his curled eyelashes resting heavily on his lower eyelids, like a black butterfly struggling in the mud with wet wings.

The blush on her cheeks may have faded from drunkenness, but her cold little face at night was stubborn and stubborn. She pushed away the man who was half hugging her with both hands, "I can leave, but my makeup will fade."

"..." Lu Shengjing turned and only held her left hand, and the girl calmed down and followed his footsteps.

She lowered her head, and her small and beautiful high-heeled shoes stubbornly stepped on the places Mr. Lu stepped on one by one.

Lu Shengjing took out his key and opened the door.

Fortunately, there was a key. Lu Shengjing took the key off the lock and put it away, otherwise this stubborn girl would not necessarily let a man go through her bag.

Lu Shengjing led her to the sofa and sat down. As soon as he sat down, Sweeping fell sideways on the armrest, eyes seemingly closed.

"I'll go get you a glass of water."

Pulling on the coat to cover her frozen shoulders, Lu Shengjing stood up and took two steps when a hoarse voice came from behind her: "Mr. Lu?"

Lu Shengjing turned around and looked at her: "What's the matter?"

Sweep smiled lightly, and asked, "If your agreement wife asks you for a hug now, wouldn't that be too much?"

(End of this chapter)