A smile appeared in Lu Yeqing's eyes.

Why didn't he find out before that this little thing was still a miser?

"You don't have to do it today, you clean up the room and make room for me."

"You want to share a room with me?" Gu Yinyin frowned.

Lu Yeqing raised his eyebrows: "I said that you should adapt to living with me in advance, what kind of cohabitation is it if you don't live in one room?" ”

Gu Yinyin's face darkened: "No, I don't agree!" ”

Lu Yeqing said with a smile: "You resist so much, are you worried that I will take advantage of you?" ”

Gu Yinyin didn't speak, her expression was very cold.

Lu Yeqing took a step forward, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her to the bathroom.

"What are you doing?!" Gu Yinyin tried to withdraw her hand, but she didn't twitch.

Lu Yeqing dragged her into the bathroom and stood in front of the large mirror in front of the sink.

He pulled Gu Yinyin to the front and stood behind her.

"Look in the mirror." He reminded her quietly.

"What the hell do you want to do?" Gu Yinyin's tone was cold, but she looked up at the mirror.

In the mirror, he stood behind her, his body wrapped in a suit was tall and muscular, exuding the charm of an adult man, and a strong hormonal atmosphere.

A face like a work of art is even more shockingly handsome!

Gu Yinyin's heart skipped a beat.

How can there be such a good-looking man in this world?

In the original book, it is said that the best thing in the book is Lu Junyao, the male protagonist of the original book, followed by Lu Yeqing, and the third is Lu Feimo.

Lu Yeqing is so good-looking, what does Lu Junyao look like?

She was suddenly looking forward to the reality show.

Although Lu Junyao is a star, all the roles he plays are disfigured roles, and his appearance cannot be seen clearly from the Internet.

While she was distracted, Lu Yeqing's right hand came around from behind her and pinched her white and tender cheeks.

Gu Yinyin came back to her senses, and her gaze refocused on the face of the man in the mirror.

She just wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, when she heard his low and lazy voice, and the evil spirit floated down from the top of her head: "You take a closer look at the two faces in the mirror, and then touch your conscience and say, if I touch you, am I taking advantage of you, or am I cheapening you?" ”

Gu Yinyin: ???

…

Ten minutes later, Gu Yinyin personally sent Lu Yeqing out of the door.

Lu Yeqing's face was gloomy, and his body was covered with a layer of cold.

He indifferently got into the car parked at the door.

Before leaving, he glanced at Gu Yinyin gloomily.

The car started, and Zhang Zhu, who was in charge of driving, glanced at his grandfather from the rearview mirror and found that there was a red slap mark on the left side of his face.

"Ninth Master, why do you have a slap mark on your face?!" Zhang Zhu asked in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

Lu Yeqing said coldly: "When I looked in the mirror, I found that I was too handsome, blocking the way of other men, so I slapped myself out of self-blame." ”

The corners of Zhang Zhu's mouth twitched: "Ninth Master, do you think I look stupid?" This slap in your face looks like you've been beaten by someone else! ”

"And you still ask?" Lu Yeqing glanced at him coldly.

Zhang Zhu shivered, looking like he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

It was the first time he had seen Jiu Ye look so embarrassed and aggrieved, it was too novel!

After observing carefully for a while, he found that the Ninth Master had not only been slapped in the face, but his hair seemed to have been slashed, he was caught in a mess, and his clothes were also torn off a button.

Has the Ninth Master experienced a vicious battle?

"Ninth Master, did Miss Gu beat you?" Although Zhang Zhu was afraid, the gossip heart overcame fear.

Lu Yeqing pursed his lips, and the breath on his body became even colder.

Zhang Zhu said indignantly, "How can Miss Gu be like this? Why doesn't she do both? Didn't she know that Jiu Ye had obsessive-compulsive disorder? ”

Lu Yeqing: "......"

A minute later.

Zhang Zhu was kicked out of the car, and Lu Yeqing drove away in person.

Zhang Zhu looked at the car that was driving away, and then thought of the ninth master asking him to run back, he wanted to cry and slapped himself in the mouth without tears, "Why am I so cheap?" ”