Xia Xiwan's bright eyes quickly overflow with a pleasant smile. She struggles to stand up and walk to his business luxury car.

Through the rearview mirror, Lu Hanting saw the girl chasing him and the car fell. His heart tightened and he quickly stopped Chongwen in front of him.

Chongwen stepped on the brake in an emergency, and soon heard his young master's unhappy voice, scolding him in a low voice, "what are you doing driving so fast? Do you want to drive a rocket?"

“…”

Chongwen cried out that he was wronged. The driver's instructions were sent out by the young master himself. His speed was very slow.

Chongwen thinks it's necessary to tell Shangwu to be martial when he goes back. Today, the young master is distressed for the girl's fall. He is so angry with me!

Xia Xiwan came over. Lu Hanting reached out and opened the back door. His big hand with a clear skeleton went out and fastened her slender wrist. He pulled her in directly.

Ah!

Xia Xiwan snored softly, and her slender body fell in unexpectedly. At this time, the man's healthy arm hooped her, and clasped her small waist, and directly held her on his strong thigh.

This series of actions are flowing, domineering and powerful, which is really his consistent style.

Xia Xiwan is still in shock. At this time, Lu Hanting holds her hand, opens her white fingers and looks at her little palm.

Her two soft white palms didn't scratch the skin. She just fell on the ground and didn't get hurt, but now her little palms are dirty and dusty.

Lu Hanting frowned and threw the folded square towel in his suit pocket to her with disgust on his face. "Wipe your hands clean. They're so dirty. Don't rub against me."

Xia Xiwan quickly took over the kerchief, her palm is really a little dirty, she knows that this man has the habit of cleanliness.

"President Lu," Xia Xiwan looked at him and moved a little uneasily, "it's inconvenient to sit like this. I'll go down first."

She's still sitting on his lap. Today she's wearing a pleated skirt. It's a bit ambiguous to straddle between two people with thin clothes.

Lu felt that she was writhing in her arms. She was very stiff, kneeling on the side of his body with her legs and knees, a little pinching his strong waist.

The big hand clasps her soft waist and forcefully pinches her. Lu Hanting lowers his voice to warn her, "give me a little peace, eh?"

Xia Xiwan was a little hurt by him, "then you let me go first..."

"Can you be awkward?" His deep voice is a little hoarse.

Xia Xiwan is also a person who has experienced love affairs. She doesn't know what he means. In a word, her greasy white delicate muscles are flushed. She retorts in a low voice, "I didn't twist..."

"Why didn't you twist it? It wasn't you who twisted your butt to show me on the field?"

“…”

Xia Xiwan didn't twist to show him alone, but the dance action had this, but it happened to twist his butt at that time.

Where does he want to go?

These three words came out of his mouth in a mature and frivolous tone, which was really unspeakable Color. Emotion.

Xia Xiwan tugged at his expensive suit skirt and quickly pulled the small piece out of the fold, "there are still people in front, can you talk "Be civilized?"

Chongwen, who was suddenly attacked by cue, is OK. I don't know anything. The one who twisted his butt just now is definitely not my abstinent little Lord. Absolutely not!

Lu Hanting reached for his hand and raised the baffle in the middle, thus isolating himself from the world ahead.

Xia Xiwan returned to the topic, "Mr. Lu, are you willing to help me this time when you stop the car?"