Chapter 11 The Little White Rabbit Meets the Big Bad Wolf

Lu Yao was stunned, her moist eyes were full of helplessness, Cheng Li succeeded, and dragged her hard, Lu Yao came back to her senses, broke away from her again, and suddenly saw a group of people walking over, the man led by him seemed to be an illusory figure, Lu Yao didn't care about it, rushed over and hugged his arm, "Auntie, I have already made a boyfriend, please don't embarrass me." "Words * Love * First * Hair"

There was silence behind the man, several big men looked at each other, Lu Yao was a little dizzy drunk, but he barely held on, holding the man's arm tightly and not letting go, he lowered his head slightly, looked at the woman in the crook of his arm, was slightly stunned, his eyes sank, and swept towards Cheng Li, the sharp gaze made Cheng Li's face turn pale with fright.

The man is very handsome, with delicate facial features, and a pair of excessively narrow eyes, such eyes will always give people a very feminine feeling, but he is born on this face, but there is a shocking majesty, and the well-tailored suit makes him noble and cold, just one look, people dare not disobey him. Cheng Li has read countless people, and she is rolling in the mall, so she naturally knows that this is definitely someone she can't afford to mess with.

"Get out!" The man's tone was flat, and Cheng Li fled in a hurry.

He looked down at the woman in the crook of his arm again, drank the wine, his white face was stained red, his eyes were wet and looked at him, through a layer of mist, and he smiled silly, like a lovable fawn. Pure, beautiful, and a little charming, the face without fat powder is so clean that it is exciting.

"Six less?" Someone behind him reminded, "Do you need to be dealt with by subordinates?" ”

The man hugged Lu Yao horizontally, and the group left in a mighty way, how the others reacted, and how her uncle and aunt were angry, it was none of her business......

The elongated limousine drove towards a high-end residential area located in the center of the city, allowing six to raise the back seat of the baffle, Lu Yao leaned on him groggyly, the night in early spring was slightly cool, Lu Yao unconsciously leaned on him, asking for warmth, Qianqianyu's hand grabbed his shirt tightly.

Her face is red, her lips are pink, and all of this woman is exquisite, like a white magnolia flower, and Rong Liu's voice is like a charm, "Lu Yao, you don't go to so many clubs in the world, but you are here." ”

The night is like ink.

Lu Yao woke up again, people were still very drowsy, the indoor light gave people a warm enjoyment, she suddenly woke up and sat up from the bed, this is a bedroom with black and white as the main color, revealing a cold atmosphere, elegant, concise, but not a little popular.

She clearly saw Rong Liu by the window, he was wearing a black nightgown, the placket was half open, revealing a large honey-colored wind, his hair had just been washed, and it was dripping with water, half covering his narrow eyes, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, which was shaking slightly, and a fluorescence swept by, making his face more and more cold, it was a kind of beauty that was too delicate until it revealed a little meanness.

"Who are you?" Lu Yao asked hesitantly, although she was drunk and confused, she still remembered that he brought her out of Qianjiaobai, her clothes were intact, and this man did not take advantage of her.

"Rong Jinglin." Rong Liu put down his wine glass and stood in front of her condescendingly, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his lips.

She looked up at him, her face was pale, her moist eyes seemed to be separated by a layer of mist, and it was like being bullied by a deer, which made people feel like she wanted to protect, Lu Yao was a little embarrassed by him, and couldn't help but pull the hem of her clothes, and hurriedly got up, "My name is Lu Yao, Lu of the land, Wang Ziyao." ”

Of course he knew, her name was Lu Yao.

Lu Yao always felt that this man's gaze was too deep, and his half-covered eyes hid poison, like a poppy flower, and such a gaze was like a net, trapping people in it and unable to move.

She didn't dare to look at him, somehow, such a gaze was too compelling, the aura on this man's body was too strong and domineering, Lu Yao said, "Thank you Mr. Rong for helping me out of trouble and taking me away from Qianjiao, I am really very grateful, it's getting late, I'll leave today." ”

She hurriedly passed him, and as soon as she walked to the living room, she heard Rong Liu's slightly muffled voice from behind, "Miss Lu, do you know where Qianjiao Baimei is?" ”

"I guess I know." Lu Yao turned to look at him, Rong Liu stood with his hands in his hands, and the living room was brightly lit, making his eyes more and more cold.

"And what do you think you have that deserves me to take you home?" He looked at her playfully, as if there was a smile hidden in his eyes, and it seemed to be even more ruthless, Lu Yao's heart sank, as if he said some professional terms, and she couldn't understand them at all.