Quit pampering

It is true that Miss Li is difficult to deal with, but I also wish him success, sincerely.

Of course, I don’t want Miss Li to give in too quickly and train him more.

Those young men of theirs all need training.

Outside the hotel, Aqila opened the door and said, "Miss Lu, we're here."

Lu Junzhi came to his senses, got out of the car, turned his head and said to Archie, "You go back, I can go up by myself."

Archie is a serious person, "I'll take you upstairs before leaving."

Lu Junzhi found it a bit funny and curious, "You are not funny at all. Why would Yingying keep you as a bodyguard?"

Archie said expressionlessly, "Miss Lu, because I am a bodyguard."

Do you still expect him, a bodyguard, to tell jokes and crosstalk to his employer?

He is just a bodyguard.

Seeing how serious he was, Lu Junzhi couldn't help laughing, and walked towards the hotel while laughing.

Archie was a few steps behind her and didn't know what Miss Lu was laughing at.

But Miss Lu, like his young lady, is always weird and cute.

Anyway, he can't understand women and has no intention of studying them. He is just a bodyguard.

Seeing the man waiting outside the elevator, the smile on Lu Junzhi's face stopped abruptly, and his steps were unnoticeable.

The world is really full of coincidences.

Lu Junzhi stopped a few steps away from him, turning a blind eye, as cold as a stranger.

Without thinking, Zhou Yuetian turned his head and greeted her very naturally, "Miss Lu."

The woman next to him looked deeply at Lu Junzhi. Her beautiful eyes could not see her emotions clearly, and her face was covered by a mask. Lu Junzhi could recognize who it was.

After all, those eyes are unique and charming, and she has seriously chased stars.

The elevator opened at this time, Lu Junzhi walked into the elevator silently, reached out and pressed the elevator floor, 17.

The other two people came in from behind, and the stairs suddenly became crowded.

"Why is Miss Lu in the capital?" Zhou Yuetian put his hands in his pockets, leaning slightly in her direction, with a faint smile on his lips.

His eyes swept over her. She wore a slit pink skirt with a knitted top. The elegance of a socialite radiated from her bones. The arrogance of treating him as a stranger was even more interesting. He remembered that this Miss Lu had blocked him.

Crossing the river and burning the bridge, she still knows how to play.

Is he a scourge that makes her avoid him so much?

With a hint of interest in his fox eyes, Zhou Yuetian raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "Miss Lu, don't you recognize me?" he said in a nonchalant tone.

In this small space, his bitter and slightly sweet breath passed through her nose.

Lu Junzhi's thoughts condensed and he glanced at the other party expressionlessly, "Can't you come to the capital to play?"

"Of course it's possible." Zhou Yuetian nodded and smiled with an unknown meaning, "What a coincidence."

Lu Junzhi looked straight ahead without saying a word.

Seeing that only one number was on, she reminded, "You forgot to press the floor."

Zhou Yuetian took a look and said, "What a coincidence, we are on the same floor."

"..." Lu Junzhi moved to the side, clearly trying to avoid suspicion.

He was accompanied by a big star, and she was not familiar with him.

Her little gesture caught his eye, causing him to laugh lazily.

What are you laughing at? It’s inexplicable.

When the elevator arrived, Lu Junzhi walked out first and saw Archie still following him, "Go back."

A woman's delicate voice came from not far behind, "Boss Zhou, can you stay with me for a while?" This voice was so enchanting that no man could not be fascinated by it.

Then the man's cynical voice sounded, "I'll stay with you for as long as I want."

"That's great." The woman was happy and took the opportunity to propose, "Then why don't we leave tonight?"

Lu Junzhi swiped her card and entered the door. From the corner of her eye, she saw the man and woman entering the same room. She sneered and closed the door with her foot. She kicked her high heels to the ground. She walked barefoot to the single sofa and sat down.

He took out his cell phone and sent Huo Xiaolian a message before throwing the phone aside.

He ran his fingers through the hair on the top of his head and tied it up into a high ponytail.

At this moment, the phone is still silent.

Lu Junzhi stood up and walked to the bathroom.
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Outside the ancestral home of the Fu family.

Fu Yanlou took Wen Ying out of the car, but unfortunately the little girl in his arms was not honest.

She touched his Adam's apple for a while, pinched and played with the buttons on his chest, and gently stroked his arms with her fingertips. She seemed to be tired of playing with him again, so she grabbed his shoulders and held him up. On the upper body, she rubbed her chin back and forth with her soft, alcoholic lips.

The back and forth was just restless little movements.

When there was a slight pain in his chin, Fu Yanlou stopped under the corridor and looked at her with his dark eyes through the light from the floor lamp. He looked vague and fuzzy, but also substantial, "How much wine did you drink tonight? "

Wen Ying stroked his chin with her fingers and answered the question, "Does it hurt?"

She didn't want to exert any force, it hurt everywhere.

The teasing that seemed to be teasing but not teasing made him feel itchy.

Fu Yanlou's Adam's apple rolled, "It doesn't hurt."

Wen Ying smiled and said, "I didn't use any force."

"I know." Fu Yanlou walked slowly and asked again, "How much did you drink with your friends, huh?"

Wen Ying didn't remember it specifically and couldn't explain why, "I didn't drink much."

Fu Yanlou lowered his head and pressed his face against hers. Fortunately, her temperature was not hot, but the natural blush on her face due to alcohol made her look even more charming and unreal.

The surrounding floor lamps illuminate the entire courtyard.

When they arrived at the Fu Family Garden, Wen Ying patted the back of Fu Yanlou's hand and shouted to come down.

Fu Yanlou could only put her down, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ying pointed to the sky, with a smile on her face and her eyes like the brightest star shining in the sky, "Pick loquats."

He smiled, "The loquats are not yet ripe, Yingying."

Wen Ying looked at him straightly, puzzled, "Can't I pick it if it's not ripe?"

"You can't eat it even if you pick it." Fu Yanlou waved, and a bodyguard carrying a carton of loquats came over from a distance. Fu Yanlou picked up a loquat and put it in Wen Ying's hand, "Yingying, this loquat is ripe. , I have tasted it, sweet.”

Wen Ying looked at the loquat tree above her head reluctantly and sighed sadly, "Then you can't pick this one."

"It's only been one day, of course not yet."

Wen Ying rubbed his face and said, "That's such a pity."

Fu Yanlou grabbed her wrist and led her into the house, "Don't worry, just wait."

She was obedient even though she drank too much, "Okay."

Fu Yanlou carried Wen Ying to the rocking chair and sat down, making tea for her to drink at the long table next to her.

Wen Ying held her chin in her hands, watching the man's every move that was gentle and dignified. Her peach blossom eyes were shining with admiration and love.

Wen Ying suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the face.

Fu Yanlou looked at her and calmly gave Wen Ying a cup of sobering tea.

The rocking chair supported the weight of the two of them, Wen Ying was imprisoned in her arms airtightly, and the scent of ebony was completely indulgent. She opened her eyes with blur and water, and she didn't know what it meant to be awake at this moment. (End of chapter)