An An came and received a bouquet of flowers!

Tang Mo'er pushed Gu Mohan away vigorously, and ran over happily, "An An, congratulations, congratulations, you will be the next one to get married!"

Tie the knot?

An An sniffed the bouquet in his hand with the wings of a butterfly and a cicada, and the delicate flowers exuded an incomparable fragrance.

"Little sister-in-law, don't make fun of me. ”

"An An, I'm not joking, how many young talents do you see staring at you!" Tang Mo'er covered her mouth and smiled.

An An raised her eyes lightly, glanced around, and soon her eyes froze, because she saw a tall and muscular body.

But too quickly, the figure quickly disappeared around the corner.

Is she dazzled?

That figure just now really looked like Lu Yan.

She and Lu Yan haven't seen each other for a long time, the last time they were separated was when they were in the Champagne Mansion, she answered his phone, and he seemed to... I have a son...

"An An, what are you doing in a daze? Did you rush back, you didn't even change your clothes, the dinner will start later, I'll get you a long dress, you go upstairs to the room to change." ”

……

Upstairs room.

An An changed into a long skirt, but the zipper at the back couldn't reach it, and she couldn't pull it for a while.

At this time, there was a "click", and the door of the room suddenly opened, and someone came.

There was a tall and muscular body standing by the door, it was Lu Yan.

Lu Yan paused, Steward Ye arranged a room for him, this was his room, but he didn't expect to see An An here.

The rough and slender fingers tugged at the doorknob and pulled it tighter, and just now he glanced at her hurriedly on the lawn, but he didn't look closely.

Now she is standing at the curtain, wearing a halterneck pink dress, with a light tulle on it, faintly revealing the lace bandeau inside, Xiaolu woman is sexy, the design of pinching the waist, binding her flexible and light thin waist, a pair of crystal stiletto heels on her feet, she is as beautiful as a newly blooming rose.

Lu Yan's footsteps couldn't move anymore, and he stared at her for a long, long time.

"Sister-in-law, is that you? Hurry up and help me close the zipper on the back." An An said.

Lu Yan was stunned, Tang Mo'er was not here, it seemed that she regarded him as Tang Mo'er.

He let go of the doorknob, pulled out his long legs, and walked in, coming behind the girl.

Her white little hand wrapped around her back and tried to pull the zipper, but the zipper got stuck and stuck halfway.

Lu Yan's eyes deepened, and now she turned her back to him, and he saw her slender back, jade bones on both sides, and a concave line in the middle, like a beautiful jade back carefully copied by a painter, which made people want to kiss Fangze.

He lifted his hand and helped her zip it.

The man's rough fingertips accidentally touched her delicate muscles, and An An's butterfly-like wings trembled, instantly alert, not a little sister-in-law.

It's a man!

An An suddenly turned around, and the white and tender little hand quickly poked out, locking the man's throat.

Lu Yan didn't move, he stretched out his broad palm and clasped the girl's slender wrist, crisp and powerful.

For a moment, the eyes met.

An An's ice-like eyes shrank violently, she wasn't dazzled just now, it was really him, Lu Yan.

Lu Jinwen got married today, Lu Jinwen is also a father and brother to him, and he will definitely come back.

"Why are you?" An An quickly withdrew his wrist, "Just now... You don't see anything, do you?"

She took a few steps back, arranging the hem of her skirt.

Lu Yan looked at her estranged appearance, frowned, and replied in a low voice, "No." ”

An An froze for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at him, "Do you have a problem with your eyes?"

Lu Yan, huh?

"I opened the zipper just now, will you see it?" An An asked rhetorically.

His rough touch still lingered on her delicate muscles, tingling and numb, slowly as if it had been burned.

Lu Yan's sword eyebrows frowned into the word "Chuan", he glanced at her up and down, then pulled out his long legs and approached her.

An An was already leaning against the wall, but as soon as he came, she quickly took a step back, and this time her delicate beautiful back was directly against the wall.

With a snap, Lu Yan propped a big palm on her side, domineeringly blocking her between his strong chest and the wall, he said unhappily, "Where haven't I seen you anywhere?" Now that you're so careful, why didn't you say it when you slept with me a few days ago?"

“…”

The man leaned down over his tall body, and his handsome, angular face magnified in her vision.

He wore a black T with navy blue trousers underneath, and the thin T was attached to his strong muscles like a barrier, which was so strong that people wanted to lick the screen.

Three years ago, he was a big man in the imperial capital, and he usually wore shirts and trousers, pretending to be Sven, but now he wears it casually, and this black T suits him instead, lining him young and cold, wild and uninhibited.

An An smelled the rich and warm man's masculinity on his body, which smelled very good.

At this time, Lu Yan stretched out two fingers and gently pinched her small chin, his gaze moved down, fell on her red little mouth, and asked in a dumb voice, "Why don't you speak?"

"I..."

Her red lips were directly blocked, and Lu Yan kissed her.

Not!

An An Yujie trembled, and his two white and tender little hands quickly grabbed his healthy arm, his arm was as hard as a piece of iron, and he couldn't pick it.

The man tossed lightly on her soft red lips, then pried open her teeth and leaned into the stormy washing, sweeping away her soft sweetness.

He raised his eyebrows and kissed her with some emotion.

I've kissed a few times before, and his kissing skills are already very good.

An An was in a trance, she thought of a lot at once, all kinds of things from three years ago.

She had a relapse of leukemia and almost died in the hospital, and he abandoned her at that time.

Does he love her?

She didn't know.

She was rescued by him when she was six years old, but she never seemed to understand him, he hid himself deeply, deeply, and she never saw his true face.

Because of this, she felt that he was far away.

She tried hard to reach for him, but couldn't.

He didn't give her a sense of security, trust, even... Not a word of promise.

In the past three years, she has lived like the walking dead.

He hadn't come to her either.

He was constantly wandering, hesitating, refusing, pushing her away.

Actually, she will get tired too.

An An's two small white hands slid onto his muscular chest and pushed him away.

Leaving her soft red lips, Lu Yan quickly opened his eyes, his brown eyes were dyed with a little emotional scarlet, "What's wrong, you don't seem to be happy to see me." ”

An An raised his eyes and met his deep brown eyes, "I was drunk that day, don't take it seriously." ”

Lu Yan froze, his eyes became deep and terrifying, "What do you mean?"

"Literally, overnight, about a cannon, as you understand. ”