Cold fingers touched her warm skin, and Wen Lu's body suddenly tensed. Lu Yaocheng seemed to observe her stiffness, an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the gentleman turned to leave, "Hurry up." ”

Wen Lu felt that the person behind him had walked away, and the oppressive atmosphere was far away from him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at himself in his glasses.

Today's capital is only this skin, but fortunately, Lu Yaocheng also takes a fancy to her.

Long cheongsam, high slit, Wen Lu stepped on a pair of high heels, and walked, like willow branches swaying, as if a lotus was born step by step.

Pulling Lu Yaocheng to board the yacht docked at the shore mouth, Wen Lu stared at it for a long time.

The sea breeze blew the hem of her skirt, Wen Lu raised her hand and held it, there were drivers and service personnel on the ship around her, Wen Lu was a little embarrassed.

Everyone's smile made Wen Lu very uncomfortable, as if to say to her, "Look, there is another beautiful girl blinded by money." ”

Xu Ke was late, and before Lu Yaocheng boarded the ship, he called Lu Yaocheng aside alone and whispered, "Mr. Wen Luan has become suspicious of you. ”

Lu Yaocheng frowned slightly, "What do you suspect?" ”

"In addition to suspecting that he was framed, there is also the matter of Miss Wen-" Xu Ke stopped in time and did not continue.

"Then let him check, if he wants to see the result," Lu Yaocheng didn't care at all, and after putting on another face like a spring breeze, he walked towards Wen Lu and took the initiative to pull her hand up and put it on his arm.

He boarded the speedboat first, and then reached over to help Wenlu.

Wen Lu didn't dare to take a step because of the high-forked cheongsam, and looked at Lu Yaocheng with a little hesitation.

Lu Yaocheng raised his eyebrows, Wen Lu looked left and right tangledly, only to find that everyone buried their heads very low, eager to plunge their heads into the ground.

She stepped on the deck carefully, the hull of the boat shook slightly, her feet were unstable, and she almost fell, but fortunately Lu Yaocheng made a quick move and grabbed her waist from behind.

"Thank you," Wen Lu was even more embarrassed, she still couldn't ignore the eyes of the people around her, but the people around her always buried their heads very low, deaf to everything that was happening in front of them.

"Let's go in, it's windy outside," Lu Yaocheng saw that the emanation of her sideburns was blown by the raging sea breeze, and turned to the person behind her, who had been standing on the side of the deck, standing upright and standing upright, "Ellison, get ready to start." ”

"Yes, sir," replied a middle-aged man in his forties.

In addition to the helmsman who drove the boat, there was also a butler and a waiter.

The three-storey yacht is connected to the upper and lower floors by a spiral staircase, with a white spiral staircase spiraling without handrails, and looks like a ladder leading to a pavilion in the sky. The cabin is decorated with European-style carvings, leather sofas and brown glass, which is not noble.

The butler named Ellison was meticulous in his hairstyle, and the black waistcoat was worn on him rigorously and dignified.

The housekeeper led Wen Lu to the deck at the bow of the boat, and Wen Lu saw the exquisite dinner on the deck, and the glowing lights flickered on it. The housekeeper pulled out a stool for her, waited for her to sit down, and gave her a hot towel to wipe her hands, and put on a coat for her to block the sea breeze.

Lu Yaocheng disappeared as early as after boarding the ship.

After blowing in the cold wind for a while, I suddenly remembered the melodious music behind me, mixed with the sound of the waves, and I couldn't really hear it.

Wen Lu turned around and saw the man coming.

He held a large bouquet of fiery red roses, as seductive and deep as his navy blue suit.

The melodious music gradually became exciting, and Wen Lu's heart also beat wildly.

He walked in, sniffed the rose in his arms, and handed the flower to Wen Lu, but approached her and whispered, "It's so fragrant." ”

I don't know if it's flowers or people.

Wen Lu's eyes had long been rendered by the bouquet of fiery red roses in front of her, and the fragrance of the flowers made her sink and couldn't breathe.

Hiding her heartbeat and disordered breathing without a trace, she distanced herself from Lu Yaocheng, Wen Lu calmed down, "It's beautiful," she held the bouquet of flowers, but it was Lu Yaocheng who looked directly at her glasses.

Lu Yaocheng kept smiling and silent, and Wen Lu saw something different from before from his face.

"There's one more thing for you," Lu Yaocheng took out a delicate velvet box from his arms and slowly opened it.

There was a delicate earring lying inside, Wen Lu was shocked when she saw it, "This is the ear stud I lost?" Did you help me find it? It's—not the aunt who gets her room cleaned—"

Wen Lu only felt that she would be shocked, she had to re-examine Lu Yaocheng, for a small earring, he took so much pain.

"I've always wanted to give a gift to meet your standards, and I don't see you often bringing the earrings I bought for you," Lu Yaocheng sat down and said indifferently and confidently: "People are always nostalgic for what they have lost, and they cherish what they have lost and regained, so I will give you the second surprise." ”

What was the first surprise?

Wen Lu wanted to ask, but after recalling it in her mind, she suddenly remembered that it was the apartment building.

"Is this the 'feeling of being in love' you want?" Lu Yaocheng asked.

The pink bubble in front of Wen Lu's eyes, who seemed to be intoxicated, was suddenly shattered, and the shattered dream pulled her back to reality.

"Y-what do you mean?" Wen Lu was a little incredulous, "You did it on purpose?" Deliberately created all this to satisfy my 'feeling of being in love'? ”

Lu Yaocheng smiled and shook his head helplessly, "Then what do you think?" Will I really fall in love with you? Pursuing you? Wen Lu, this kind of game can't be taken seriously, serious people are destined to lose. ”

Wen Lu thoroughly understood what Lu Yaocheng meant, and he was limiting her.

A restriction similar to concentric circles, the last time it limited the scope of the outer circle for her, and she was not allowed to touch his bottom line by messing with other men, and now it is limited to the scope of the inner circle, he advised her not to take her feelings seriously, and she would lose ugly if she was serious.

The means are one cold and one hot, one rigid and one soft, and the cooperation is in place.

Wen Lu was injured, scared, and painful, so he would learn a lesson.

This is what Lu Yaocheng let Wen Lu know.

He told Wen Lu that his heart was cold, and she couldn't snoop into it. Even if she can use some small means to make him seem to be obedient to her and respond to her needs, it is because Lu Yaocheng finds it interesting and is willing to play this kind of coquettish cultivation game with her.

What about Wen Lu? I'm afraid that I can only dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Lu Yaocheng expected that in addition to swallowing the knife he gave him, Lu Yaocheng would not say a word.

Sure enough, Wen Lu changed into a Yingying smile, which was the smile that Lu Yaocheng was most willing to see, sweet and sweet that could grapple with death.

It's just that the corners of the eyes are shining for a moment, and it seems to be different from ordinary times.

Wen Lu put down the bouquet of roses and stared at it for a long time, "I should thank you too, after all, every girl is eager to receive a big bouquet of red roses." But I don't like roses, they are thorny, they can prick people. If you are not careful, both the person who sends the flowers and the person who receives the flowers will be injured. If there is a next time, I want to have a mimosa, at least know how to protect myself when I touch a thorn. ”

Lu Yaocheng's eyes were burned by her indifference, and suddenly, he only felt a faint soreness in his eyes.

"But have you ever thought that bouquets are always bouquets, and what kind of posture they are posed in depends on the will of the person, even the thorny roses can't escape the gardener's scissors, let alone the mimosa that you call self-preservation."

Yes, Wen Lu knew that she was too self-conscious, but Lu Yaocheng clearly understood what he meant secretly, and emphasized this point one by one.

Lu Yaocheng motioned to the people behind him, and the polite butler not far away stepped forward and slowly poured the awakened Romanee Conti into the cups of the two.

"This wine is very good, try it?" Lu Yaocheng raised his glass.

Wen Lu's thoughts were pulled back, and he raised his glass as he meant, and tasted it gently. She didn't drink much red wine, but she was still intoxicated by the aroma of roses. It's faint and a little astringent, but it leaves a fragrant flavor after drinking.

After the two of them simply finished dinner, Lu Yaocheng pulled her up and stood on the deck to blow the wind.

The waves carry the deepening of the night, and in the distance, there are faintly undulating mountains where the water and the sky meet.

Wen Lu rings his arms, although the wind is not strong, it carries water vapor and exudes dampness and coldness.

Lu Yaocheng wrapped his arms around her from behind, pressed his chin to her side, and pressed his cold ear slightly against her. Wen Lu's occasionally shrunken body gradually loosened up because of Lu Yaocheng's body temperature.

lowered his head and gently bit Wen Lu's ear, and said warmly, "Isn't it good to be good?" Why bother, but tired yourself? ”

Wen Lu froze instantly, she had a bad premonition in her heart, and asked, "I toss?" What do you mean? ”

"Do you know that your brother is trying to investigate me?" Lu Yaocheng continued to ask in his previous gentle voice.

Wen Lu was shocked and wanted to turn around.

"Don't move," her body was tightly controlled by Lu Yaocheng, still letting her stay in this position.

"I'll just ask one question," Lu Yaocheng became serious, and his voice was not playful and ambiguous, "I don't care what others suspect, Lulu, do you doubt me?" ”

That Lulu made Wen Lu's whole body crispy, not the ambiguity he gave, but the serious and eager cry from the bottom of her heart, which made her heart instantly vulnerable.

This "Lulu" made her instantly forget her identity and who she was, Wen Lu was sure that she had something that she couldn't stand at all, compared with Lu Yaocheng, her heart was fragile and vulnerable.

"You have proven your innocence before, I believe you," Wen Lu could not believe it. Wen Lu didn't believe him, he could prove his innocence in the fastest direct way, he treated her so much and valued her, and Lu Yaocheng told her in disguise, I Lu Yaocheng loves you and spoils you like this, why are you not satisfied?

Wen Lu is a fool from time to time, what Lu Yaocheng needs is a lover, there is no doubt about it. At the same time, he also fulfilled her condition - the feeling of being in love.

Her answer apparently pleased Lu Yaocheng, who straightened her body and forced her to face herself.

Wen Lu stubbornly didn't look up at him, but he clamped her jaw, forcing her to look up at him.