How could he come out and seduce her at such a time.

She looked up and saw the hateful man leaning against the wall and smiling at her.

Lu Mingyou's heart was about to be defeated by his smile, how could he still smile so well at her?

"Yan Ruyu, since you know that I like you, then you hurry up and give me a chance to get out of my sight, what a bullshit opportunity, I don't want it!"

She stood up menacingly, pushed Yan Ruyu to the door, and then raised her hand to twist the doorknob.

The man smiled as he reached out and pressed the back of her hand, Lu Mingyou twisted the doorknob hard, but he held his hand and pressed it the armrest, not moving.

She lowered her eyes to her hand as he held it, and the burning heat of his palm spread from the back of her hand, bringing her an unbearable heat.

She doesn't know how much psychological change Zuo Ai will bring to a woman.

She obviously didn't remember much about the feeling he brought her, but at this moment, the body temperature intersected, and she still felt a trace of unspeakable throbbing.

She already had such feelings for this man.

Lu Mingyou raised his head, and the expression on his little face was very angry: "Let go!" ”

"Yu Yu ......" he still smiled, looking down at her slightly, his blue eyes fixed on her face, and his tone was soft and almost sighing, "You have a lot of feelings for me. Isn't it? ”

His hot breath blew in her ears, causing an electric shock to appear densely on her skin.

She felt throbbing, her heart beating uncontrollably, and a nervous feeling of shame.

"Shut up!" Lu Mingyou didn't know how to deal with this feeling, she pulled her hand out from under his palm and rubbed the back of her hand vigorously, as if to wipe the body temperature that remained on her skin.

She looked up at him.

He was like the depraved Kraken at the moment, and she couldn't help but be attracted to him knowing that he had bad intentions.

It's so cheap.

Lu Ming scolded himself secretly, but he still couldn't control his hand, grabbed Yan Ruyu's tie hard, and pulled the man's upper body down slightly.

She leaned over, only a centimeter away from his face.

"Yan Ruyu," she called his name word by word, "I like you right." But, do you like me now? Even if it's just a little bit, do you like me? ”

There was still a faint smile on the man's handsome face—Lu Mingyou felt that it was an eyesore, but the damn heartbeat was still uncontrollable—he raised his hand and gently rubbed his thumb against her lips, "I'll try...... Try to like you. ”

His voice was deep and nice.

Such irresponsible words are still said by him like lingering love words between lovers.

Lu Mingyou knows that this man, who has been wandering around flowers since he was a child, knows how to release his charm and seduce a woman.

What's more, a woman who is already attracted to him.

How many women are willing to moths to the fire for such an understatement of insignificance to him, and Lu Mingyou is not exempt from vulgarity.

Her heartbeat was out of rhythm, she raised her head and glared at Yan Ruyu hatefully for a while, then suddenly reached out, opened the door, and pushed Yan Ruyu out.

"Get out, get out of here!" She pushed the man by the chest, shoved him outside the house, and then said to the makeup artists, "Why are you still stunned, let me in!" ”