was still muttering to him in a whisper:

"Don't think about it too much, I didn't put him in my eyes at all, such people want to chase me a lot.

But so what, they are not your opponents at all, my eyes, my heart, are full of you. ”

Lu Xiao: "......"

Listening to her sweet words at this time, his eyes flickered slightly.

She's a little mouth...... Born?

Wen Xian saw that he still ignored himself, and ignored the crew and others around him, so he simply leaned close to his ear and said:

"No matter what, it's my fault to make my dear baby unhappy, don't be angry, wait for me to dress you at night......"

"Poof......!"

Sister Ling, who was sitting next to her and accidentally heard something restricted, suddenly couldn't help but spray.

Everyone brushed and looked at her, she coughed again and again, covered her lips with one hand, and waved in the air with the other:

"No, it's okay, let's go on. ”

Wen Xian also looked back at her: "It's really okay, Sister Ling?"

Sister Ling didn't look at her, her coughing face turned red, and she couldn't say anything in the face of Wen Xian.

Only, she took out her phone and edited a message to send to her.

It was written, and it was a few words: "Samotion is dead." ”

She just now, if she heard him correctly, probably to coax him, waiting for her to wear the ...... later in the evening I wear it, and sailor suit......

Sister Ling couldn't help but make up for it, well, don't say it, it really has that sense of the picture.

Wen Xian probably didn't want to be killed by Captain Lu.

Just after Sister Ling finally tried her best to calm down her emotions, she suddenly heard the serious Captain Lu over there say lightly:

"If you like it, if you like. ”

Sister Ling: "......??"

Wen Xian on his side continued to ask quietly: "...... Do you know what that is?"

Captain Lu: "I don't know, but I'll look at you when you wear it." ”

Sister Ling, who pretended not to hear anything and didn't hear it, was flushed, and her whole body was about to explode: "......"

Day.

This man is not afraid of open complaint, but afraid of secret commotion.

said that she didn't know what it was, but said that she would look at it when she wore it.

How could he know so well that it was the clothes he was wearing?

Wen Xian didn't realize that he had fallen into the pit again, hooking his fingers under the table, scratching in his palm, and his fingertips sketched:

"Then you are not angry, can you laugh a little? ”

Lu Xiao did not respond.

She was down there, secretive, pestering him.

And he seemed to like her pestering him like this, full of patience.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, her slender fingers suddenly changed direction and landed on his slender and strong legs.

As she gradually went up, Lu Xiao's face remained unchanged, but she grabbed her little hand under the table.

"Don't make a fuss. ”

"Then you're—"

Lu Xiao: "Wen Xian, you can go with me to get the certificate." ”

A low word, only the two of them could hear.

Wen Xian's body was suddenly stunned, and the whole person seemed to be stunned.

Lu Xiao finally took the initiative, and he, who had been sitting upright, approached her ear, his voice was low, but it was extremely beautiful.

"Well, after I get my certificate, I won't be angry. ”

A certain man, follow the good path.

I have to say that Wen Xian held his breath when he heard his words.

The heartbeat also stopped.

But then, it thumped and suddenly accelerated.

No one knew what she was thinking at that moment.

Only then, she slowly lifted her long eyelashes—