Pregnant with the son of a rich and powerful boss, he tried his best to coax her

The two of them had enjoyed themselves so much today, and they didn't expect to have such ultimate enjoyment.

When they work, most of the time, the environment is noisy and messy.

I have never seen such a working environment before. It is really... very luxurious.

Lu Beicheng lowered his eyes and moved slowly, using this to slowly clarify his thoughts.

He lit incense mainly to calm his mind.

To get an accurate portrait, he had to describe every facial detail of the woman.

This will inevitably remind him of everything that happened that night.

In order to prevent his emotions from fluctuating too much, he brought two painters to the tea room.

Otherwise, he doesn't like outsiders to enter this place.

After a while, he closed the cover and watched a thin wisp of white smoke slowly float out. He raised his eyes again and frowned slightly in confusion, "Why aren't you two ready?"

"Oh, yes, yes..."

The brothers and sisters finally came to their senses, looked at each other awkwardly, quickly took off their drawing folders and took out their pencils...

The scene just now was so pleasing to the eye.

In the elegant tea room, an aristocratic man, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, placed red-hot special cake-shaped small incense charcoal in the incense burner, first filled it with fine incense ash, and then poked some holes in the ashes. Then put the round porcelain tiles for fire protection, and finally, put the spice chips on the porcelain tiles.

The spices are lightly roasted over the charcoal fire, slowly releasing their aroma.

The fragrance is not as strong as fire, it is soothing and smoke-free, the fragrance is distributed evenly, the fragrance is lingering, and the low return is long.

After a while, the room is filled with fragrance, making people calm and focused.

The whole process of burning incense is full of interest and skill, just like growing flowers, playing the piano and drinking tea. It is a sublime and pure enjoyment.

All this made the country bumpkin brother and sister stunned.

As Chen Xiaowen was sorting out her picture folders, she sighed inwardly. She finally understood why it was the dream of all ancient literati to have a wise and elegant confidant who "reads with fragrant red sleeves and reads at night".

Although the big guy opposite was a bit far from the standard of "Red Sleeves", it didn't stop her from really feeling that artistic conception just now.

Chen Xiaowen turned her head and glanced at Wu Yabai beside her, and saw that he nodded slightly towards her, so she turned around and smiled to signal to the boss, "We are ready."

So...can you please stop staring at the two of them with that disgusting look like you're looking at a fool?

In this circle, she and her senior brother were definitely among the best, not to mention the best in the world.

I don’t know who this big boss is looking for, and he is so aggressive about it.

Lu Beicheng closed his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then opened his eyes again, his dark eyes staring at the floating smoke.

A low and hoarse voice slowly sounded in the tea room, "Female, about 20 years old, black hair, waist length, a lot of hair, slightly curly at the end, big and round eyes, very long eyelashes Thick, arched eyebrows, straight nose, full lips, a little chubby..."

Very kissable!

As soon as Lu Beicheng said this, this sentence automatically appeared in his mind.

He gritted his teeth and blocked the words that almost blurted out in time.

His forehead twitched.

He closed his eyes tiredly, took a deep breath, and the bright red mouth flashed in his mind again, constantly spitting out the blood- boiling moans.

He just wanted to seal the small opening with his mouth and absorb the sweetness inside.

The familiar restlessness appeared in Lu Beicheng's body again, and his lumpy Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down, and he swallowed with difficulty.

The restless feeling appeared again.

The two senior brothers and sisters across from him were listening attentively, holding pencils in their hands and staring at the blank drawing paper.

A vague face was slowly sketched in his mind, waiting for more details to be filled in... It seemed like she should be a beautiful woman.

But before I heard a few words, the information acquisition process was suddenly interrupted.

The two of them raised their eyes to look across from each other, and were surprised to see Lu Beicheng, who had his eyes closed, as if he was holding back something.

His forehead and the ends of his hair began to sweat slightly.

The two of them looked at each other in confusion, what was going on?

Could it be that the boss...has some hidden illness?

At this moment, they were the only ones staying in the room. If something suddenly happened, wouldn't it be the fault of them?

By then, the two of them were really at a loss to argue.

Originally, they just wanted to make some extra money, but they didn't want to cause any extra surprises.

"Ahem...Da...Mr. Lu, are you okay?" Chen Xiaowen asked cautiously.

Lu Beicheng opened his eyes instantly and saw a pair of dull, dark eyes, but deep in the eyes, there was a sea of ​​fire burning.

There is a feeling of swallowing everything.

Chen Xiaowen subconsciously grabbed the pencil in her hand and sighed in her heart, Yaoshou, what's going on with the boss's cannibalistic look?

The brothers and sisters didn't make him angry just now, did they?

Or is it that the woman he is looking for is the one who provoked him?

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaowen suddenly realized that no wonder... she mobilized troops and mobilized people like this.

Poor woman, who can you mess with?

You have to provoke this legendary boss who is decisive in killing with swords in his hand, retributive and arrogant.

Lu Beicheng did not continue to look at the two of them, lowered his eyes, stared at the incense burner on the table, and spoke faster, "Oval face, small and round chin, ears that are neither big nor small, earlobes are small, thick and fleshy..."

Lu Beicheng ignored the restlessness of his body and tried his best to quickly and concisely describe all the details he could think of.

"Oh, by the way, there is a small cinnabar mole on the right side of her neck near her shoulder..."

She shivered violently every time he licked and kissed that spot.

Lu Beicheng was shocked and laughed at himself. Why should he remember such a thing so clearly?

Lu Beicheng clenched his fists and endured a drop of sweat from his forehead, flowing down the bridge of his nose, cheeks, and to his mouth.

Lu Beicheng licked it eagerly, and there was a slight salty taste...

Just like the taste he tasted when he sucked and nibbled on the other person that night.

However, that taste has a unique fragrant and sweet smell.

Lu Beicheng immediately clenched his fist and pounded it on the tea table. Why did he think that woman's sweat was sweet?

It is hopeless!

The two senior brothers and sisters opposite were startled by the sudden "bang~" sound and the crisp sound of the tea bowl jumping up and falling down on the table.

Ouch, both of them clutched their chests and glanced at each other.

Let's just say, it's not easy to earn extra money, and my heart skipped a beat. I was even more nervous than facing a group of difficult students or criminal suspects.

"Is what you just said enough?" Lu Beicheng stared at the two of them expressionlessly.