Oops,A Heaven Sent Bride!

"Really?" Lu Zixian's cold black eyes overflowed with a touch of joy.

"However, I will go alone, so academician Lu, have a safe trip."

Lu Zixian goulip, light and soft smile way, "good, Xi Wan, that we all see."

……

You Lan Yuan.

Lu returned to the bedroom. He took off his black coat and left it in the sofa. Then he poured his tall body into the soft bed and closed his eyes wearily. He lifted his bony fingers and pulled open the tie between his neck. His movements were lazy and decadent, and showed a wild manliness.

He put his head on the snow-white pillow, which was hers, and the sweet fragrance left by her could be smelled on it.

He felt that he hadn't seen her for a long time, and his mind was full of her delicate appearance in the rain. During this time, she was much thinner.

She felt her slender fingers on the sheet and suddenly felt a greasy touch. She didn't take anything, including this champagne colored silk nightgown.

The pajamas were as smooth and soft as her skin. Lu closed his eyes and rubbed the silk fabric on his fingertips. The protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He is full of that night, she was wearing this champagne colored Nightgown holding him, but also bold to ride on his waist

It doesn't feel very real. It's like a dream.

At this time, Lu Hanting felt a small hand stretched out, gently stroked his business vest, then slid down and fell on his belt.

Lu Han Ting opened his eyes and held the little hand. It was not a dream, but someone entered his room.

Bedside is a strange girl, looking at about 20 years old, is his favorite pure that hang, black eyes with Xia Xiwan very similar, was he grabbed, scared is flustered, "less Young master, I... "

Lu Hanting threw her away and quickly got up. His thin lips became a white arc. He asked harshly, "do you understand the rules? Who let you in?"

A little maid dares to climb to the master's bed. You Lan Yuan has never had such a maid!

The little maid turned pale, "young master, I..."

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Mrs. Lu came in, "Han Ting, don't embarrass her. I let her in."

Lu Hanting's face is very bad, and his handsome eyebrows become "Chuan". As long as he thinks of the little maid's hand crawling over his clothes, he wants to run into the bathroom and take a shower.

It's filthy!

"Grandma

Old lady Lu took a look at the little maid, "you go down first."

"Yes." The little maid ran away in fright.

The bedroom door was closed. Looking at Lu Hanting's gloomy face, Mrs. Lu quickly said, "Hanting, grandma can't help it either. Although you are discharged from the hospital, you don't say anything about your body. I can only find someone to test you. The little maid just looked like Wan Wan. It shouldn't be hot eyes. Grandma knows you still think about Wan "I'm sorry."

The old lady's eyes fell on the soft bed, where the champagne silk dress was still lying.

Lu Hanting felt embarrassed. He couldn't hide his mind from the old lady. He quickly pulled the quilt over the suspender skirt. He was unhappy and said, "grandma, it's not the next case."

"Good, good," Mrs. Lu patted her heart. Fortunately, she escaped the disaster. However, she blinked her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Han Ting, then you have to tell Grandma that you are now Is that all right? "