Mr. Maison quickly laughed and said, "Haha, Master Yan, you see what you think about other people's Qingqing these days, and she will sprinkle you wherever she thinks of you." ”

Faced with such a meat joke, Lu Yan raised his good-looking sword eyebrows, and said lazily and uninhibitedly, "No way, I am here, there are always women staring at it." ”

"Hahaha. Mr. Maise laughed.

Her mind was punctured, Qingqing twisted her soft waist coquettishly, and then wiped Lu Yan's trousers with the hand holding the tissue.

Lu Yan didn't dodge, not only did he not dodge, but he also raised his sword eyebrows and watched Qingqing's hand go down, and the mature manliness only made Qingqing's face red and heartbeat, and her soul was also sucked away.

Qingqing is going to wipe it up.

However, a small white hand suddenly reached over and took the lead in wiping the man's trousers with a tissue.

Qingqing stiffened and looked at An An beside Lu Yan.

An An's immature and delicate little face did not have too much expression on it, and she wiped the man's trousers vigorously with a tissue.

Lu Yan's sturdy waist and abdomen were directly numb, and he quickly stretched out his rough palm to clasp An An's slender wrist, not allowing her to rub it indiscriminately.

This scene can make Mr. Maison stunned, "Yan Ye, didn't you raise Miss An An as a daughter, this is how you raised your daughter, let her touch your pants?"

Lu Yan glanced sideways at the girl beside him, and narrowed his dangerous brown eyes.

Mr. Maison finally knew why he always thought that the "father and daughter" were strange between them, because they had a dark secret.

"Yan Ye, we have been friends for so many years, you are getting better and better at playing, I really thought you had a daughter, it turns out that you can close the door..."

Mr. Maison's words came to an abrupt end, as Lu Yan glanced at him lightly.

Mr. Maison shut up stupidly, but he secretly glanced at Lu Yan's trousers, and sighed twice in his heart, just like this, An Anke rubbed Lu Yan out of physiological reaction.

Lu Yan threw An An's slender wrist away, then took out a cigarette from the cigarette bag, Qingqing picked up the lighter with great eyesight, and bent down to light a cigarette for Lu Yan.

Lu Yan frowned and took a puff of cigarette, the smoke was filled, he wiped his left hand into his trouser pocket and pressed it.

His muscles are strong, and every part of it is amazingly strong, and when he reacts, he can't hide it.

Mr. Maison thinks that Lu Yan is really exciting, raising a girl, I don't know if he has been by him, it should be easy to faint and die.

Mr. Maison himself was a little high, he hugged the beauty and kissed it, and asked in a fake way, "Yan Ye, you are honest, you haven't touched a woman for a few years, Qingqing came to cry last time, saying that you didn't touch her at all, but the beauty sent it to the door but didn't touch it, Yan Ye, this is not like you." ”

Haven't touched a woman in a few years?

Lu Yan took a puff of cigarette and pulled the corners of his lips lightly, it has been several years Anyway, now he is following his Xiaoqian, he still touches it once in five or six years.

A man like him, who is used to being unruly, suddenly gives him abstinence, and he is also panicked, and he can't remember what it is like to be a woman.

"Miss An An, this is your mistake, you are in college now, Yan Ye is a big man who takes you very hard, not to mention, it is very inconvenient, you shouldn't stick to him like this, Yan Ye is 35 years old this year, I can't wait any longer, I think Yan Ye should also find a good woman to marry, start a family, and have children. ”