Chapter 388: TV Female Host VS Cold Male Bodyguard (2)
Obviously, his eyes made the temperature around him drop by a few degrees, but Su Weiwei's cheeks couldn't help but get hot. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Lu Mingsheng's gaze stayed on her for only a second, and then he politely withdrew it.
The well-dressed man walked towards her, his tall posture and strong long legs made Su look at it slightly.
Every time he took a step towards her, Su Weiwei felt an invisible cold momentum pressing towards her. It made her feel like the air was starting to thin out.
Finally, Lu Mingsheng stopped, and a big broad palm stretched out in front of Su Weiwei.
"Hello, Miss Su, I'm Lu Mingsheng, your bodyguard."
His large broad palm lingered in the air for three seconds before Su Weiwei slowly reacted.
Stretched out his small white and soft hand to him and gently held his.
Su Wei felt as if there was an electric current passing through, and after just a moment, he let go. She immediately turned her back, "You wait for me outside the door first, for a moment!" I'm going to clean up for a while. ”
Su Weiwei's round broadcasting cavity sounded very pleasant to Lu Mingsheng, like a rhythmic sound.
Lu Mingsheng went out very obediently.
After the door closed, Su Weiwei covered his red cheeks, what did he do? The hormonal aura that came from him was too strong and seductive for her.
I just saw her for the first time and she couldn't collapse in front of him, what should I do in the future!
Standing outside the door, Lu was an eternal bodyguard, with a pair of sunglasses on his face, although he blocked his indifferent and sharp gaze, but the angular face and the momentum around him marked that the living should not approach.
Su Weiwei didn't let Lu Mingsheng wait too long, and the small sound of opening the door made Lu Mingsheng's gaze instantly turn to Su Weiwei.
She whispered, "Let's go!" ”
Lu Mingsheng nodded slightly, Su raised his eyes slightly, only to see his graceful Adam's apple sliding, "Miss Su, please follow me!" ”
Su Weiwei followed behind Lu Mingsheng, when he was about to leave the door of the TV station.
Lu Mingsheng stopped, and Su Weiwei also stopped.
The man turned around, bowed his head slightly to Su, who was a head shorter than him, and said, "Miss Su, when I came to the TV station, there was already a group of reporters outside, do you want to wear sunglasses and go out again!?" ”
Su looked up at the man who was a head taller than her slightly, looking at his black lenses clearly reflecting her delicate and beautiful facial features and soft goose egg face with light makeup, apricot eyes looking at him through the lenses clearly and innocently, and her rose-red lips opened and closed, "However, I didn't have sunglasses." ”
The woman's defenselessness was exposed to his gaze at close range, and Lu Mingsheng's hand hanging down at his side suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but think: her face is really small, and for his palm, it is a small face the size of a palm.
He abruptly turned his face sideways and took off his sunglasses. Hand it to Su Weiwei.
"Use mine first, after all, Miss Su is a public figure!"
Su Weiwei's heart warmed, and the corners of his mouth naturally hooked up a smile.
Took the sunglasses in his hand, "Thank you!" ”
The men's sunglasses frame on Su Weiwei's face is indeed inappropriate. The big mirror frame was on her small Qiong nose, crumbling, and it slipped down in the next second, revealing the surprise in Su Weiwei's eyes. And the big lenses have covered most of Su Weiwei's face, which has a funny cuteness.