Love is not unhappy: hold hands, what are you nervous about

This kiss does not have the slightest taste of lust, but it inexplicably makes people blush and heartbeat, and the feelings are secretly born, * diffuse in the small room.

He reached out to arrange the bathrobe for her, and said in a low voice: "Accompany me to dinner." ”

Not an invitation, but a notification.

………………………… The young master asks for the dividing line of the recommendation ticket..............................

The hotel where Lan Mufei and Ye Sang stayed was not top-notch, but the atmosphere was good, and Louis Ying Widow would have dinner in the restaurant on the seventh floor of the hotel.

Sitting at the dining table, Lan Mufei had already changed his clothes, leaving the dim light, and in the light as bright as day, his cold silhouette seemed more real.

For a moment, Lan Mufei even had a thought in his mind: it turned out that he was really not dreaming, he really came to Japan.

Louis Widow finished her meal slowly, her eyes falling on her calm face, and her fingers tapped on the table as if they were nothing.

"You're here to work?" Lan Mufei held the transparent glass in both hands and asked tentatively.

He looked at the expensive watch on his wrist and replied, "I have half an hour to go to the airport and fly to Hong Kong!" ”

My heart moved inexplicably, he came to Japan to find her?

Just because she doesn't answer his calls?

I couldn't accept this assumption for a while, and I really hoped that it was my own amorous crankiness.

"If I have an extra ticket to Hong Kong, will you accompany me?" The deep and mysterious eyes like the sea looked at her for a moment, and a light smile seemed to flow through the corners of her mouth.

Lan Mufei didn't speak, his words reminded her of an old movie she had watched.

When the actor of the movie, Zhou Muyun, was about to leave, he asked the heroine Su Lizhen: If I had more than one ticket, would you go with me?

The film seems to be set in Hong Kong.

Later, someone commented that if what Zhou Muyun said was: I have an extra ticket in my hand, you come with me. Su Lizhen may really go with him.

But what he said was: what if!

There is no such thing as ifs, and the past is still in the past.

"Ye San's advertisement is going to New York to shoot, I want to ......"

Before Lan Mufei's words could speak, Louis Yingwei suddenly took out a ticket from his arms and pushed it in front of her: "I'm going to Hong Kong for about half a month, if you miss me and can't help but want to come to me, don't bear ......"

“……”

Lan Mufei was stunned, he didn't expect that he would really prepare a ticket for himself!

The heaviness of the era overlaps with the magnificence of reality, and Zhou Muyun's profound hesitation and Louis Ying's decisiveness directly become the most stark contrast.

Distinct – heart-wrenching!

Louis Ying got up, picked up the jacket on the chair and put it on slowly, and said in a low voice: "No one will take care of the buns, go home early after work!" ”

Lan Mufei simply regarded the "home" in his mouth as his home!

The tie was a little messy, Louis Ying didn't notice it, Lan Mufei kindly reminded him: "Your tie-"

Louis Ying raised his eyebrows coldly, and did not speak, but stood in front of her, his chin slightly raised, and the meaning was self-evident.

Lan Mufei hesitated for two seconds, stepped forward, stretched out her slender arm to him, pinched his tie with her fingers, and carefully sorted it up.

He looked down at her serious little face, "Do you dare not answer my call?" ”

Lan Mufei remembered the atmosphere in the massage room, her cheeks were secretly warm, and she tugged at her thin lips: "The mobile phone has not opened international roaming." ”

I don't want to admit it, it's because of him, so I don't want to open it.

Louis Widow took out a brand-new and latest mobile phone from his pocket and put it on the dining table, "I don't know where you spend all your money!" ”

As a model for Teacher Meili, it is impossible to have no salary at all, Ye Sang's worth has doubled recently, and she will not be less than the agent who can get from the middle, so I haven't seen her spend her money on herself!

Lan Mufei wanted to say that she didn't need it, but she raised her eyes to meet his sharp eyes, and swallowed back the words of refusal.

"Is it tight?"

He looked down into her eyes and nodded very seriously: "Tight, it should be very tight." ”

Lan Mufei didn't hear the meaning of his words for a while, she really thought that she had tightened his tie, and was just about to relax, when his warm palm covered her hand, and she didn't do anything, just held it quietly.

When his eyes met his hot, dazzling eagle eyes, he instantly understood the deep meaning of his words, and he was ashamed and annoyed, and he didn't know how to scold him*.

Especially in such a public, how could he say such obscene words without changing his face.

The hand tried to pull it out of his palm, and tried several times, but to no avail. couldn't help glaring at him, asking him to restrain himself.

Louis Ingoli was stunned, and as he held her soft little hand and lowered her arm, his fingertips ran over her palm, and his index finger gently hooked down her palm.

The meaning of flirtation is so naked, Lan Mufei inexplicably feels that her ears are hot and hot, and she feels indescribable......

"Get me out."

It's a commanding tone again!

Lan Mufei took a new mobile phone, followed him with a ticket, and the distance between the two was an arm's length, and he subconsciously wanted to keep his distance.

Louis Widow seemed to notice her thoughts, and deliberately slowed down, and when she came to his side, he did not hesitate to take her hand and hold it firmly in his palm.

Lan Mufei was stunned and wanted to struggle, but the more he struggled, the tighter he was gripped, sweat broke out in his palms, and he felt nervous inexplicably.

The elevator descended silently, his cold and vague silhouette was reflected on the silver wall, and only the shallow breathing of two people was left in the quiet space.

This seems to be the first time that Louis Ying has held hands with a woman, and it feels good!

The car stopped on the side of the road, Louis Ying Widow took Lan Mufei's hand out of the hotel, and the driver had already opened the door to welcome him into the car.

"Hang Hang didn't accompany you?"

"He's waiting at the airport." He replied to her in a rare and serious tone, feeling the sweat in her palm in the night, and the corners of her mouth hooked up an arc that seemed to be a smile, "Hold hands, what are you nervous about?" ”

Lan Mufei's arm was pulled out of his palm and put it behind him, his eyes fluttering in the dimness, embarrassed and embarrassed, not knowing where to look.

For so many years, except for her brother who held her hand when she was a child, and when she grew up and walked with Yun Gu, no other man has held her hand.

What's more, the person holding her hand this time was Louis Ying's widow, who hooked her palm from time to time in such a flirtatious way

Louis Ying didn't say anything embarrassing to her, but her fingers flicked quickly on her earlobe, and Lan Mufei gasped in pain.

While rubbing his earlobe, he looked at him.

"Don't answer the phone, don't go to the hot springs, don't call a masseuse!"

Lan Mufei whispered dissatisfiedly: "Why do you care about me!" "If you don't answer the phone, don't forget it, don't soak in the hot springs, don't call a massage therapist, why is that!

He stood in front of her, his tall and handsome figure enveloped her whole person, under his nose was his faint smell of tobacco, and his deep voice seemed to come from eternity, so domineering and powerful that people were powerless to refute-

"I am Louis Widow!"

Before the words fell, his lips had already passed over her soft and fresh lips, and the warm and numb touch made her mind blank for a few seconds.

I am Louis Widow!

I am Louis Widow!

I am Louis Widow!

The car had disappeared at the end of the surging traffic lane, but Lan Mufei was standing in place, his low voice lingering in his ears.

I flew from Paris to Japan, gave her a black mobile phone, a check, and flew to Hong Kong to work

These two things in the palm seemed to remind her that it was impossible to deceive herself this time

He came for her.

For her

These two words made Lan Mufei's heart beat like a drum.

………………………… The young master asks for the dividing line of the recommendation ticket..............................

When Ye Sang came back, Lan Mufei deliberately sniffed on her, the wine was not heavy, she shouldn't have drunk much, so she was relieved!

Ye Sang explained that it was really just going out to have dinner with his former classmates.

Lan Mufei chatted with her, not that she thought Ye Sang was lying, but with her temper, it was strange to have classmates who could get along well.

Ye Sang was not angry, and explained to her with a smile that he was a male classmate, Japanese, with a good family background, and he got along well at school before.

The meaning of the words is unclear.

Ye Sang went to take a bath, Lan Mufei answered a phone call, it was from New York, and there was a little problem with the filming schedule of the next advertisement, which may have to be postponed for a week.

Lan Mufei decisively readjusted the itinerary and returned to Paris tomorrow, just when there was an invitation to the catwalk in the email, and the time point was next week.

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