The mysterious BOSS of fast-wearing female supporting roles

Chapter 51 Queen, I Will Be Your Second Minister (15)

After all, it was the first day of their wedding, and Jin Junyan didn't go to the company for most of the next half day.

In a three-story duplex villa, he was sitting on the ground floor, holding a financial newspaper in his hand, and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses while reading.

Lu Yao stood at the bottom of the double staircase, holding on to the handrail.

From her point of view, his delicate chin and perfect bridge of nose are so just right, and the gold-rimmed glasses add a touch of abstinence to him.

It was the first time Lu Yao encountered such a strategy type, and she was a little stunned for a while.

As the son of luck in a plane, Jin Junyan is undoubtedly the most powerful existence in this plane.

He keenly sensed a gaze, and raised his eyes to look at the person by the stairs.

Lu Yao has changed into a simple outfit, a set of shorts and shorts.

The standard long legs are very eye-catching, and now the stairs are too beautiful.

Inappropriately, Jin Junyan remembered the experience of being drugged.

Although he was irrational at the time, he still had a memory afterwards.

Although the process is very bloody|bloody, but the wonderful taste, let him know the taste...

Thinking of those good-smelling lips, and...

Jin Junyan's throat tightened a little.

His eyes were dimmed, and he forced himself to suppress the charming thoughts in his heart.

At this time, Lu Yao had already walked over, looking at the cup of black coffee on the coffee table in front of Jin Junyan, she picked it up:

"Too much coffee is not good."

With that said, she took the coffee and left.

Looking at the back of Lu Yao leaving, Jin Junyan frowned.

Not long after, Lu Yao appeared at the place where she disappeared just now, holding a cup of milky white liquid |.

Jin Junyan looked at the thing she was carrying until it was placed on the coffee table in front of him.

"Jin... President, you'd better drink some milk, it's good for your health."

Lu Yao thought about it, but still felt that it would be better to call him President Jin Junyan.

No loss of courtesy.

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Hearing President Jin's voice, Jin Junyan frowned again.

A handsome face full of anger between man and god, although expressionless, also vaguely revealed displeasure.

President Jin?

As a wife, she actually called herself President Jin?

Jin Junyan felt that this was more terrifying than letting himself drink milk.

Thinking about it, he picked up the milk and took a sip.

The milky white liquid stained his mouth, and the edges of his thin lips were slightly white. Against the backdrop of the abstinent president's face, he looked even more seductive.

Lu Yao smiled slightly, and forgot all her worries for a moment. She took out a piece of paper and carefully dried Jin Junyan's milk-stained lips.

It wasn't until she felt the man's breathing sound that he was close at hand, that she woke up like a dream, and suddenly realized what she was doing.

Then quickly move away from the body and stand up.

She will not show the expression of not daring to look like a little white rabbit, she just looks into Jin Junyan's eyes lightly.

Jin Junyan's eyes carried a touch of inquiry and some inexplicable feelings.

Looking at the tissue in the opposite woman's hand that just touched his lips, he said slowly:

"Thank you."

Being thanked by Jin Junyan, Lu Yao felt very novel.

But anyway, she has a strong psychological quality, she nodded slightly, and then went upstairs.

Seeing Lu Yao's back going upstairs, Jin Junyan suddenly felt...

Maybe, if he marries her, the rest of his life may be... not just responsible.

Some love affairs that started with responsibility as a reason are sprouting.

　Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, babies, are you sure you don't want to give a reward?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)