Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 69 Am I Shy? 【02】

"Aren't I usually pretty?"

"It can be more beautiful."

"Put on smoky makeup?" She smiled wickedly, knowing that Lan Xin disliked her wearing heavy makeup the most.

"Just put some lipstick on. As for the clothes, wear the powder blue dress I bought for you last time."

"When did you become so picky? I remember you were very gentle and pleasant before."

"Since I met you."

"Uh... I don't like wearing skirts."

"Must wear."

"Why?" Lu Xiya vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Jiajun's parents are back." Lan Xin said frankly.

"...He didn't mention it to me." Could it be... this is the legendary meeting with parents?
"I just got off the plane, and I just found out about the situation. His mother is a British aristocrat, the real royal family."

"That's why I pretend to be a lady."

"Yes."

"But I'm afraid I can't help shaking my legs." This is her signature move.

"Don't worry, with me by your side, I will kick you if you shake."

"You know how to kick people?" Lucia was shocked.It's really hard to imagine someone as elegant as Lan Xin kicking people under the eyes of everyone.

"For the sake of your happiness for the rest of your life, I will." Resolutely.

"..." dripping sweat, and soon she discussed: "It's better to wear shorts, and half of the calf is also exposed, it's not bad."

"It's the same makeup, but it's far from elegant makeup and smoky makeup."

"Teached."

After hanging up the line, Lu Xiya thumped the table with hatred. Her foot was hurt. Why didn't she use such a good reason?
Walking around in a skirt, no matter how elegant you are, you can't be elegant, and you can't pretend to be a lady.

While clapping their hands for finding a good excuse for themselves, there was a sound of unlocking the door.

door, open.

Nie Jiajun, who was wearing a white shirt, entered with his sleeves rolled up, holding a suit jacket in one hand, and a car key and a plastic bag in the other.

Three English letters are printed on the plastic bag: KFC.

Lucia's favorite junk food, whether it's baked buns or French fries, Coke or ice cream.

She just loves the food of this family, so Nie Jiajun buys her one every now and then to satisfy her cravings.

Then people who eat too much fried food will get angry the next day.

Either a sore throat or acne, miserable.

So a certain man prepared meals for her every now and then to clear away heat and detoxify.

Sure enough, when Lu Xiya saw the familiar plastic bag, she rushed forward, the smile on her face was as bright as the sun in midsummer: "You are back."

After finishing speaking, he took the takeaway bag in his hand, turned around and left.

The waist was quickly hooked by a strong arm.

She took a staggered step and fell into the extremely familiar embrace.

"You want to run like that?" His breath sprayed on the side of her neck, which was itchy and hot.

"I didn't run away, I'm here to pour tea for you, hehe." She struggled a bit, but without struggling, she opened the bag in his arms.

Inside was a bag of chips and a box of toast, and a bottle of frozen Lemonade.

The smell of deep frying hits my nostrils.

"I don't drink." The voice was gentle and hoarse, sticking to her skin, bewitching her like a lullaby: "I'm just hungry."

Her heart trembled inexplicably, and under his teasing, goosebumps appeared all over her body, and her body softened.

It feels itchy and moist on the neck, being swept by something soft, it is hot, sore and numb, it is an inexplicable touch and feeling.

She stroked the side of her neck naturally, her fingers were slightly wet.

(End of this chapter)