Master Lu, Come On

"Let go of me!"

Anger is not a threat.

Tang Luo glares at Lu Zhan angrily, and his angry appearance is more like a complaint, with a faint grievance.

She was wronged.

Lu Zhan did that to her last night. Today, when she met her first love, she even forgot that she was ill. She just talked with her lover. What did she do?

A piece of agreement is in the middle, which puts her in a dilemma.

She should not and Lu Zhan more distance, but things have happened, she has no way as nothing happened. The more I think about it, the more I bend. Suddenly I get wet in my eyes,

"Lu Zhan, you bastard!"

This is a real indictment.

Lu Zhan just wanted to tease her, but she really cried, "what are you crying for? I didn't bully you!"

"You bastard!"

Tang Luo can't stop, people are not afraid to lose more.

Lu Zhan has a headache. What he can't cope with most is that women cry. Tang Luo is stubborn and stubborn. Besides crying when he's drunk, he doesn't shed a tear on weekdays.

The cry like a mosquito seems to brush the feather on his heart. Lu Zhan thinks of Tang Luo's cry last night, itching hard.

He thought that if he could bully Tang Luo in bed one day, it would be more attractive than now.

But now, he has to coax her.

Lu Zhan has no patience for many sentimental people, and he is also most annoyed by women's crying. However, when he comes to Tangluo, his impatience seems to have disappeared. He is even willing to coax Tangluo to follow her instructions.

He felt like a devil!

After crying for a while, Tang Luo eased his mood. His eyes looked at Lu Zhan like water. "We just agreed to get married. You can't get me off the stage!"

Voice with a silk cry cavity, let a person's heart a tight.

Lu Zhan suddenly thought, if you try to like Tang Luo, it seems not bad.

He laughed and hugged the man in his arms. "That's no problem. Let's go further!"

Tang Luo suddenly blushed, broke away from his arms, and raised his little face to annoy him, "I can't forget Mingyu. Do you want to go further with me?"

Lu Zhan's eyes suddenly darkened. It seemed that there was light in his eyes. After a few minutes, he said, "with me, you won't remember him!"

His words are domineering and confident, just like his people.

Tang Luo suddenly laughed. She thought that she would never get out of Tang Mingyu's net. Now she knows that it's just a net she added to herself.

Lu Zhan knows in his heart that his tolerance and liking for Tang Luo is just fascinated by her body, but on the other hand, he is willing to try and stay with Tang Luo.

This idea is contradictory and selfish. He can't show it, and his face will explode.

And he is not sure whether Tang luoken likes him when he is with him, or because of last night's events, or just because Tang Mingyu is getting married, she must find a substitute to divert her attention?

Each of them had his own mind, but none of them had broken it.

"Buzz..."

Lu Zhan's mobile phone rings. He releases Tang Luo and turns to answer the phone. After a few words, he hangs up.

"Grandfather asked us to go back to dinner tonight, can you insist?"

Tang Luo is much better now, and Christmas Eve is coming soon. She had planned to go back, so she promised, "well, I'm ok!"

Come to the Lu family

And I met Lu Qingyun in the afternoon.

Tang Luo looks at Lu Zhan intentionally or unintentionally. Lu Zhan's scalp is numb with meaningful eyes.

Lu Minghong is very happy. When he is old, he likes to be lively. He cheerfully asks them to sit down and still pulls Tang Luo to the nearest place.

Lu Qingyun noticed that the position was originally hers, but now the owner is Tang Luo.

"Grandfather, Miss Tang is very clever and kind. She is a good match for ah Zhan at first sight."

She shouts cordially, Tang Luo sneers at nose, make clear is to do intentionally to show her!

Pick Lu Minghong like words, Lu Qingyun face smile and sincere, seriously said Lu Minghong's heart.

Lu Minghong is really happy, "yes, Luoluo is a good girl!"

Seeing Lu Zhan on one side, he said, "smelly boy, it's almost new year's day. When can I have a grandson?"

Lu Zhan's answer was to prevaricate, but this time it was different. "Grandpa, I am not the only one who has the final say, but I am working hard!"

"Really?"

Lu Minghong's eyes are bright. It seems that Tang Luo is not in high spirits. He thinks that she is angry about her last lover, so he tells Lu Zhan, "Stinky boy, you should be better to Luo Luo. If she comes back one day, I won't break your leg!"

Lu Zhan suffered from Tang Luo's loss and said, "how dare I, grandfather!"

Tang Luo leaned against Lu Zhan, pretending to be coy, "grandfather, Lu Zhan is very good to me."

Lu Qingyun is dazzling. She wants to push Tang Luo away. It should belong to her, but it's all Tang Luo's.

Tang Luo did not see the general, sat straight body began to eat.

A meal, some people eat sweet, some people difficult to swallow.

After dinner, Tang Luo goes to play chess with the old man, and Lu Zhan goes to the study to read the mail.

Just looking at it, Lu Qingyun came in with a cup of coffee. "Ah Zhan, what kind of American style do you like? Do you want to taste it or not?"

"Well, let's put it there first."

After reading the email, Lu Zhan replied and took a sip of coffee.

The entrance is the taste of deep memory, slightly bitter lingering in the tip of the tongue, after swallowing is sweet. It's a simple American style. He really likes it with Lu Qingyun.

Lu Qingyun looked at him, eyes are unable to hide infatuation, "how?"

"Well, it's the same as before." Lu Zhan put down his cup and gave a fair evaluation.

Lu Qingyun's reaction is not like this. Her expectation is watered down a little bit. She is bitter in her heart and asks tentatively, "ah Zhan, are you blaming me?"

After a meal, Lu Zhan finally moved his eyes from the computer screen to his face. As soon as he opened his mouth, he broke Lu Qingyun's expectation, "no, you think too much."

Lu Qingyun can't accept the strange tone. She wants to cry, just like being abandoned. "Ah Zhan, I had a hard time. If I didn't leave, we might not even meet!"

"After all, you still don't believe me."

Lu Zhan's eyes darkened and his voice was hoarse. "You don't believe that I can give you everything you want. What you believe is what you can get in front of your eyes. Qingyun, from the beginning to the end, you have never

I was given a chance. "

"Ah Zhan, it's not..."

Lu Qingyun wants to explain, but he is flustered by the chill in Lu Zhan's eyes, saying everything in vain.

The mobile phone on the desk suddenly received an untimely text message, and their eyes drifted past. It was Tang Luo who sent it,

"There's wine outside. If you have a story, come out and listen to it!"

(end of this chapter)