soon.

"Mr. Lu, Madam,"

The maid lowered her head and brought in an opened bottle of red wine, then quickly left.

"Come with me?"

After Luo Yang poured himself a glass of wine, he tilted his head and looked at Lu Jingci.

"Um,"

Lu Jingci's expression did not change, and the doting in his eyes almost became tangible.

"With you."

Luo Yang was satisfied and poured Lu Jingci another glass of wine.

She was very curious about who could drink better between her and A Ci.

Half an hour later, the bottle was empty again.

"This wine is good, I like it."

Luo Yang gently licked the remaining red wine stains on her body, and looked at Lu Jingci with a hint of haziness in her eyes that she was not aware of.

"Aci, let's drink this next time."

"it is good,"

Lu Jingci's eyes were dark and his voice was hoarse, but there was no trace of alcohol on his handsome face.

"As long as Yangyang likes it, she can do anything."

When Luo Yang heard this, she suddenly thought of teasing Lu Jingci. Her smiling eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the cunning in her eyes.

"Can you really do anything?"

The slightly upward tone of the voice is like a hook.

Lu Jingci felt as if his heart was being firmly grasped. He leaned back slowly, the smile on his lips deepening.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"OK,"

Luo Yang stood up from her seat, walked to Lu Jingci, raised her finger to the handsome and noble face of the man, and slowly approached.

Lu Jingci's eyes were gentle. He let Luo Yang do what she wanted, his eyes as deep as a pool.

Luo Yang kissed Lu Jingci's lips, and then bit them lightly mischievously.

Lu Jingci never moved.

Luo Yang's eyes were full of satisfaction. She left Lu Jingci's lips and rubbed his nose.

"good."

As she stood up and prepared to leave, someone grabbed her arm.

The next moment, Luo Yang sat in that familiar embrace.

"I can be better,"

Lu Jingci looked at Luo Yang who was so close to him with his dark eyes, and his thin lips slightly opened, his hoarse and magnetic voice was filled with a hint of temptation.

"Yangyang, don't you want to try again?"

Luo Yang looked at the handsome face in front of him and instantly felt that he had transformed from a hunter to a prey.

But she insisted on not losing the battle, and directly put her arms around the man's neck.

"Okay, let's try it."

But soon, Luo Yang took away the initiative, like a flower clinging to a branch.

She is soft and boneless, yet full of charm.

Then she suddenly came to her senses.

What does it mean to die if you try?

This is! !

"I'm tired, I want to go back and rest,"

Luo Yang glared coquettishly at the man's handsome face with a faint smile on it.

"Are you going to the study?"

Lu Jingci gently stroked Luo Yang's slightly hot cheek, his voice low and gentle.

"No, I'll accompany you."

Xu Xing, who was waiting in the study: Mr. Lu, have you forgotten something?

-

The Song Family Manor.

"Nancheng, Nancheng again?"

Song Jiarou looked at the email in front of her, and her pale face hidden in the darkness suddenly revealed a meaningful smile.

It seems that her guess was correct. The old friend Pei Yu was looking for was not Brother Jing Ci, but that woman.

Pei Yu still misses her after so many years abroad, so it seems that their relationship is not simple.

Really, interesting.

Song Jiarou pressed the delete key, then closed the computer in front of her and walked to the window.

The dim light from outside the window shone through the gap, illuminating the chilling curve at the corner of her mouth.

It seems that Pei Yu will have to go to tomorrow's banquet.

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