Lu Mingsheng quickly put away his sunglasses and inserted them in the suit pocket of his jacket. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Su Weiwei looked at him and couldn't help but be a little amazed.

For no other reason, such Lu Mingsheng is like an international superstar who has stepped down from the catwalk.

The angular and masculine handsome face, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, especially his bright eyes, black and white, without any impurities. The corners of the cold mouth exude a cold and unattainable temperament.

Coupled with his neat black suit, even if he just stood there casually, he was so ascetic that people couldn't help but want to scream.

Su Weiwei dared to guarantee the ticket, if he went to the entertainment industry, he would definitely be more brilliant than those little fresh meat and old bacon.

Fortunately, he is now her bodyguard, if he is a star, then she must be jealous of him to the point of vomiting. There are many good sides of him that she can only see and discover.

Su took a slight step to leave, but he "hissed" coldly and stood with his right foot.

Lu Mingsheng heard it with the tip of his ear, and looked at her sideways, "Was you kicked just now?" He remembered that she seemed to have been hit by a reporter.

Su Weiwei nodded helplessly, looked at Lu Mingsheng with clear eyes, and asked tentatively, "Can you let me help me?"

Lu Mingsheng didn't think about it so much, and stretched out his hand very happily. Anyway, Su Weiwei is also his employer, plus the basic cultivation of helping the lady is a gentleman, although Lu Mingsheng does not feel that he is a gentleman.

Su looked at Lu Mingsheng's outstretched arm slightly, and his eyes flashed imperceptibly.

She knew that Lu Mingsheng was actually a soft and gentle person.

Su Weiwei took Lu Mingsheng's hand and moved forward little by little, Su was slightly suspicious, and his leg hurt a little and he couldn't walk.

However, Lu Mingsheng had enough patience to accompany her through the distance from the parking lot to the elevator.

The sound of "tick-tock" heels hitting the ground resounded in the empty parking lot.

Su Weiwei has been afraid of pain since she was a child, her ankle hurts faintly, and the sound of her sensitive reaction to pain makes her brows furrow.

It wasn't until she stepped onto the elevator that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Mingsheng looked at Su Weiwei silently, and a thin layer of sweat had come out of the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, did it really hurt to twist his feet?

He has gone through so many trials since he was a child, except for the pain of bruising and tempering at the beginning, and later he is less and less injured, and he has almost forgotten what pain feels like.

There were only two of them in the elevator, and Su Wei quietly and inadvertently moved closer to Lu Mingsheng.

How could he not feel it, but he only took into account the injury on her foot, and guessed that she must have been inadvertent, so he didn't distance himself.

The soft skin on Su's slightly cheeks had rubbed against the fabric of Lu Mingsheng's slightly rough blazer, and she knew that he didn't feel it, but her heart was uncontrollably excited by this inadvertent touch.

Time is always short, a "ding" sound.

The elevator door opened.

Su Weiwei continued to walk around his arm.

The door of Su Weiwei's apartment opened, and she was still a little embarrassed.

It can be said that Lu Mingsheng is the only man who stepped into her apartment, and his ears quietly hit a touch of heat.

Lu Mingsheng also cleared his throat embarrassedly, it was the first time he stepped into a single woman's apartment,