Chapter 15 The Yan Family Recipe
Feng Ruyan prepared a red V-shaped hip-wrapping skirt for her, revealing a large area of roundness and deep furrows, and the short skirt could accidentally see the black safety pants.
Although it shows her proud bust, slender waistline, and slender legs.
But those who don't know still think she's that kind of woman!
As long as Yan Jingxi remembered Lu Muqing's meaningful gaze, like a beast dormant in the dark, ambushed all the time, ready to pounce at any time, her back began to tingle.
"Mom, can you go out without wearing this dress?" Yan Jingxi brushed the hair in front of his forehead and asked.
"Master Lu likes sex. A woman with a good figure, he can't even look down on the gifts you give, and you don't work hard! Feng Ruyan fell into the road.
"But didn't you go to see his uncle this time? Are you sure his elders are good as this? Yan Jingxi tried to persuade Feng Ruyan, she pulled down the tail of her skirt, and there was more exposure on it.
It's not right for her to pull up, it's not right to pull it down.
It's all drunk to think about.
"Doesn't the Lu family have a head and a face? I think it might be better to dress conservatively. Yan Jingxi then added.
Feng Ruyan furrowed her brows hesitantly.
It is rumored that Young Master Lu, this uncle, is not close to women, has a thin and cool personality, is introverted and clear, few people can see through it, and it is good to be safe at all.
"Then put on a coat. When he was alone with Young Master Lu, he took off his coat. ”
Yan Jingxi really wants to say, it's a pity that you don't be a mother.
However, anyway, when she was alone with Young Master Lu, Feng Ruyan couldn't see what she was doing.
Yan Jingxi added another white bright diamond long plush jacket to wrap his bumpy figure inside.
Feng Ruyan failed to send a gift, so she deliberately found a makeup artist to put makeup on Yan Jingxi.
She is already exquisite, with a small face with a big palm, big eyes, a pointed chin, and the color of her eyes is amber, with a kind of charm and laziness that emanates from her bones, and she is more and more beautiful under the careful modification of the makeup artist.
Tonight, Yan Yucheng also rushed back to socialize, and Yan Jingxi quietly followed them into the box.
Lu Youran and Lu Muqing are already there, saying something.
Lu Muqing sat in the main position, his eyes swept over Yan Jingxi, and he was amazed in a flash, and after lighting the ash with his slender fingers on the ashtray, he leaned back on the chair.
Feng Ruyan immediately laughed, pushed Yan Jingxi between Lu Muqing and Lu Youran, looked at Lu Muqing flatteringly, and said to Yan Jingxi: "Why don't you call people, Uncle Youran, you also call Uncle Uncle." ”
Yan Jingxi lowered his eyes, well-behaved, weak, as if he was detached and cold when he saw Lu Muqing for the first time.
Just as he wanted to speak, he heard Lu Muqing's cool voice ringing out.
"I don't have a niece your age!"
He shook his red wine glass with an incomprehensible meaning in his eyes.
Feng Ruyan didn't expect Lu Muqing to be so faceless, so he immediately smiled and found a step and said, "Yes, Mr. Lu is so young, not a few years older than Youran, right?" ”
"My nephew is quite big." Yan Jingxi muttered softly, and at a volume that no one could hear, he was pushed by Feng Ruyan to sit between Lu Muqing and Lu Youran.
After Yan Jingxi sat down, Lu Muqing's hand holding the cigarette seemed to be unintentionally resting on the back of the chair behind Yan Jingxi, and his body leaned slightly towards Yan Jingxi's side.
Yan Jingxi could feel the breath on his body mixed with the dangerous smell of tobacco, and it penetrated her nose little by little.