Master Lu, Come On

LAN Yinyin sitting in the car, the more she thought about it, the more angry she felt.

Since she got to know Tang Luo, her life has become more and more congested. She finally cheated Tang Mingyu into getting married, but her heart was not on her. She thought that a child could tie his heart. As a result, the child didn't appear at the right time, and the false abortion made Tang Mingyu even colder to her.

And Tang Luo, even if she doesn't have to do anything, some people hold her in their hands and go through fire and water for her.

People are incomparable!

She took out her cell phone and hesitated. She still dialed a number and went out. It took a long time for someone to answer. She waited for a long time, but when she opened her mouth, she was angry,

"What have you been doing for so long?"

There Leng next, and then sounded a lazy female voice, "Yo, so angry? I'm not your outlet. Don't take it out on me

LAN Yinyin choked, barely repressed the anger, said, "the hotel surveillance video sent to me, I useful!"

"What are you doing?"

Female voice vigilance, "I tell you, before doing things, use your brain, don't be impulsive!"

Today, people said that she was impulsive all day, and LAN Yinyin was even more angry, "I know what I'm doing! Send me the video, you don't have to worry about the rest! "

I can guess what she's going to do. The voice hesitates and says, "OK, I'll give you the video! However, this matter has nothing to do with me. It will be found out at that time. How to say it? Are you very clear? "

LAN Yinyin was very impatient, "I know, you don't have to remind me again!"

Hang up the phone, she was a little sullen, but a few minutes, the phone rang, she saw the eye prompt message, video has been sent to the mailbox.

See each other point to accept, the woman beside the computer was satisfied with the smile.

The knock came suddenly, and the woman quickly closed the page, got up and walked towards the door.

The servant stood at the door and said, "Miss, the old man told you to go down to dinner!"

The woman nodded, "well, I see. I'll go down right away!"

Before going downstairs, she turned to look at the room, and then followed the servant down.

The wind in Rongcheng is much softer than that in the suburbs. Tang Luo and Lu Zhan return to the blue sea and blue sky. It's already eleven o'clock in the evening.

In early summer, the daytime time is obviously prolonged. It's almost eight o'clock when it's dark. I can't feel it when I stay outside. It's very late when I look at the time.

Tang Luo enters the door. When Lu Zhan goes upstairs, the bathroom in the room has been occupied by her.

"It's very fast!"

Lu Zhan smiles and goes to the public toilet.

He sat on the bed reading for a while, and the door of the bathroom in the room opened. Tang Luo came out with fog.

She wore a bathrobe, loose waist belt, waist waist and legs, and her skirt hung up to her knees. Her legs were indistinct, and her face was covered with a face mask.

As she walked, she pulled the mask on her face, felt flat, and put the extra liquid on her hands. Probably sticky, she half buttocks on the bedside, two hands back and forth fan.

Lu Zhan swept her eyes, and filtered the charming skirts of her head. She put her gaze on her face and asked, "how long does this mask last?"

"Fifteen minutes."

Worried about mask shift, Tang can not speak too freely, the voice sounds very awkward.

Lu Zhan takes another look at her, and her eyes are a little complicated.

Tang Luo lay on his back, patted the liquid on his hands and asked, "is it swollen?"

Lu Zhan put his eyes on the book again and said faintly, "these things are not good. If you don't have any problems, apply less!"

The hidden expression in his mind is that the mask is too much of an eye.

Tang wants to laugh and can not, muffled and said, "mask is daily maintenance. Without me, I will become a yellow faced woman."

To tell the truth, Lu Zhan never thought of the day when Tang Luo would become a yellow faced woman.

Her skin is very good, delicate and smooth, and there are no flaws at all. The things she usually uses are very simple, but she will be more diligent when changing seasons. In Lu Zhan's mind, she belongs to the natural beauty type.

"You really become a yellow faced woman, and I will not dislike you."

Plain tone, or can hear the firm meaning.

A warm current flowed through his heart. Tang Luo took a slow breath and asked, "ah Zhan, if we get old that day, will you still accommodate me?"

"Well."

Lu Zhan answered softly and said after a few seconds, "there are not many places you need me to accommodate. On the contrary, I hope you can rely on me more. If this becomes a habit, you won't want to leave me!"

He took the book and turned his head. He had a mask on his face. His face could not be seen, but his eyes were shiny and shiny.

He seemed to fall into such a pair of eyes, and could not produce a thought he wanted.

"If you solve everything by yourself, I will feel frustrated!"

Tang closed down his eyes and opened his eyes again, smiling. "Now that you are so anxious, you can help me to mask the mask on my face."

Knowing that she was trying to comfort herself in such a way, Lu put down the book and attached herself to it, gently tearing the mask on her face.

Under the light, Tang Luo's face is covered with a soft layer of water. His skin is as white as a shelled egg. Lu Zhan kisses him. Tang Luo's thief smiles and doesn't hide.

Who knows, kiss a sticky thing.

"Is the mask dry? Why is it still sticky? "

Lu Zhan disliked his mouth, threw his mask into the trash bin, and took a tissue towel to wipe things on his hands.

"Mask time is up, I didn't say it dried!" While Lu Zhan didn't respond, Tang Luo quickly got up and went to the bathroom.

Lu Zhan rubbed this hand, still feel sticky.

He got up and went to the bathroom. Tang Lu was bending over to pour water on her face. There were water stains beside the sink. There was no powder on her face. It was as fresh as lotus.

After washing his face, Tang Luo took out Zhang Jie's face towel and wiped the water on his face, while wiping enough bottles and cans in the cupboard.

Behind the shadow approaching, the next second, a few bottles commonly used in the cabinet on the table.

...

How do you know which ones I usually use

Lu Zhan embraces her, sniffs the fragrance around her neck, and takes a deep breath. "These are half used."

...

"I thought you were starting to study skin care products!"

Lu Zhan's face was on her shoulder, and her breath sprayed on her skin when she spoke, "I can just study you..."

Tang Luo neck sensitive, a force to hide, "you don't come so close to me..."

Lu Zhan did not let go, holding her in the mirror, looking at the face of the white, and remembered the feeling of sticky paste just now. She could not help but frown. "Don't mess things up with your face. It's out of order!"

(end of this chapter)