Drifting Towards You

Years later, in a private room of the Sanyuan Club, several men were rubbing mahjong with cigarettes in their mouths.

Lu Xiao's upper house was thunderous, and after repeatedly flicking a card in his hand for a long time, he was surprised that he didn't play it.

Lu Xiao took the cigarette from his mouth and clamped it between his fingertips. He looked at him with a scornful smile and cursed: "You kid touches a woman's ass, so long!"

There was a burst of laughter in the box, and the other person said: "I think he will shoot after a while!"

"You guys are telling the truth, what will happen to Xiao Naruko after a while!"

There was constant laughter in the box, and Lei Ming was obviously used to it, and he shot the card out and said: "I can't fall with a golden gun, how can I wither? Even if Brother Lu is withered, I can't withdraw!"

Lu Xiao squinted his eyes, and took a puff of smoke, and a circle of eyes was scattered: "You said it, you've touched it, yes!"

A few men were playing with a gluttonous tone, rubbing mahjong.

Outside, the sound of firecrackers was constant, and the room was filled with tea and smoky, which was full of excitement.

Before long, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Xiao lifted his eyelids and said lazily, "Here is the God of Wealth?"

Xiao Wu, who was idle on the other side, got up and opened the door, and said impatiently: "Who are you looking for?"

When the voice fell, the eyes fell on the woman in front of her, and she couldn't help but straighten a little.

In front of the box stood a woman wearing a black deep V dress. The woman walked into the box slowly. Lu Xiao looked up and couldn't help whistling.

The woman's makeup is slightly heavy, she is rich and sexy, and what makes people look away the most is her figure.

She has a hot body, her chest is round and full, and visually...butt should also be a rare good buttocks!

This woman stepped on a pair of seven or eight centimeter high heels, standing among a group of men, facing a series of malicious gazes, she didn't see any suspicion.

In addition to her excessively **** figure, her belly is even more eye-catching.

That's right, the woman has a belly.

Gu Qingyao's gaze swept across several men, and finally fell on Lu Xiao, and slowly said, "I'm looking for Lu Xiao."

Her voice was a lot crisper, clean and tidy, as if to break the sluggish room.

Lu Xiao squinted his eyes, and said with a smirk: "Hey, it's not the God of Wealth that comes from the feelings, it's the Guanyin who sent his son."

Gu Qingyao's gaze fell on his face, and as he spoke, he became more and more sure that this man should be Lu Xiao.

"Are you Lu Xiao?" Gu Qingyao asked with a smile, her eyes charming but cold.

Lu Xiao sat down and said, "Look for me?"

When the words fell, he looked at the woman's belly again, and said a little bit: "Sorry, Lord, I'm not good at this."

Although the breast is a good breast and the buttocks are good buttocks, this is so big a belly...what's the matter?

Gu Qingyao stepped forward and looked directly at Lu Xiao and said, "I am pregnant with your child."

The thunder that was drinking on the side was choked by the water, and he coughed violently: "Cough cough..."

The surroundings were silent for a few seconds, but Lu Xiao seemed to be a little bit strange, and beckoned to her, "Come here."

Gu Qingyao slowly walked forward and stopped beside Lu Xiao.

Lu Xiao pulled her into his arms and asked the woman to sit on his lap. His eyes were dark, and he said a little bit of scorn: "I have heard that, I have a son!"

When the words were over, the big hand touched Gu Qingyao's bulging belly.

Gu Qingyao squinted her eyes, looked at the man's rough-skinned face, and couldn't help cursing in her heart: It really is a scum!