Chapter 246: You Are the Most Important

She said sideways, "Well, I used to be most inspired by the suburbs of the mountains. ”

Lu Yiyou stared at her autumn eyes for a while, and tilted his head to think for a while.

This appearance is actually a little cute.

His eyes lit up, "I know there's a backer in the suburbs, take you there?" ”

His shining eyes were full of a small feeling of satisfaction, Shang Wu fit in, a rewarding kiss fell on his forehead, and then asked in a low voice, "Where is it?" ”

After hearing about the half-level villa, Shang Wu smiled without a trace, and then rewarded him with a kiss on the tip of his nose.

Just as this kiss gently landed on the tip of his nose, Lu Yiyou's mobile phone rang for business.

The crisp ringing of bells spread throughout the huge hotel room.

He let Shang Wu's pink lips leave the tip of his nose with some nostalgia, and then turned to get the tinkling mobile phone, which was called by Jack.

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Zhang of Lin Yue Group has made an appointment with you to meet in the morning, and then in the afternoon, you still have a meeting to come forward."

Jack stated the itinerary on the itinerary, after he finished speaking, he only knew that the other party was silent for a few seconds, and then replied: "Apologize to Mr. Zhang, make an appointment with him next time, and then I can't come forward for this afternoon's meeting, postpone it if I can, if I can't......"

Jack held his breath for a second, and the result was ......

"If you can't, you have to postpone it."

After the cold order was finished, the phone was already hung up, and Jack looked at the phone in his hand with a blank face.

What is Mr. Lu busy with?

The morning date is gone, and the afternoon meeting is not coming?

Lu Yiyou put down his phone, turned around and continued to smile at the woman in his arms.

Shang Wu asked with some concern, "Yiyou, are you busy today?" ”

She frowned, listening to him, as if she was still a little busy today.

And Lu Yiyou shook his head very simply, "I'm not busy, where are you busy, I'll accompany you to the Mid-Levels Villa today." ”

In fact, when it comes to the Mid-Levels Villa, Lu Yiyou knows that he has lived there for a long time, but for these memories, his mind seems to be a mess, with only a general outline and no clear ideas.

Mid-levels Villa was designed by his favorite architect, so his love for it is hard to put it into words.

But for that place, he seems to have always had some resistance in the past few years, it's not a hate, even if he lets him pass, he doesn't think it's anything, but if he lives there, he always feels like something is missing in his heart.

Lu Yiyou lifted the quilt between the two, and there was no gap between the two in an instant.

He put his chin against her forehead and said, "Compared to you, everything can be slowed down." ”

Shang Wu laughed softly, the voice was exceptionally bright, in line with the morning sun, very warm.

Lu Yiyou couldn't hold it, a wicked smile was dyed on his handsome face, he pressed against her forehead and chin, and changed places in the next second, almost straight to her whole person and mentioned it online.

Facing the sudden staring, Shang Wu couldn't help but blink his eyes.

Lu Yiyou stroked her face and couldn't help laughing, "The girl I like is really always pregnant with spring." ”

She will not lose the shyness of intimacy because of the sweetness of the two people.

Shang Wu learned the way he laughed, blinking his autumn-like eyes, and his eyelids were against the light, which looked particularly clear.

She leaned over his ear and whispered, "I am only in front of the man I like, and I will always have spring." ”

Lu Yiyou was happy in her heart, Shang Wu is a more introverted person, in this aspect of feelings, she can manifest it, but she will not say it with great fanfare.

He hugged her tightly in his arms and asked with a wicked smile, "Such a bright morning, suitable for exercise, do you want to?" ”

Shang Wu buried her delicate face in his arms and whimpered lowly.

"I didn't say no, I just wanted it."

In the next second, the entire white quilt was lifted, and it was Lu Yiyou's big hand raised.

"Ahh Shang Wu exclaimed, because this big hand was raised, and the quilt on her body was raised, although it was only for a short second, she was still exposed to the air.

In Shang Wu's eyes, she felt that her Yuehun was not big enough and her waist was not thin enough, so she never dared to show herself confidently.

But in Lu Yiyou's eyes, he felt that Shang Wu had the most beautiful pair of roundness in the world, as well as the most slender and charming waist.

She screamed softly out of shyness, and he quickly helped her put the quilt on her body, and she quieted down.

Affectionately stared at the man leaning over him.

Lu Yiyou's hands clasped behind her back, facing her in an absolutely occupying posture.

Shang Wu was a little afraid to look directly at his burning ink eyes, and then tilted his head to the side a little.

But it didn't prevent Lu Yiyou from leaning down, he kissed her on the side of her face little by little, and kissed her with the most gentle strength.

Shang Wu liked his unhurried appearance, as if he was a treasure, and he was touching the palm of his hand.

He leaned over her sensitive ear, like a mischievous child, sending warm breath into it.

Shang Wu shrank a little uncomfortably, but he couldn't resist his continued enthusiasm.

She snorted softly, "Swim, don't make trouble." ”

Lu Yiyou smiled at her comfortable and uncomfortable appearance, and then sweetly imprinted a kiss on her full forehead, "Well, okay, don't make trouble, I'm here." ”

After speaking, he also laughed deliberately.

The tone is particularly delicate and low magnetic, which provokes Shang Wuchun's heart to sprout.

She was now relaxed, and she waited quietly for the other party.

The fine gauze curtains on the windowsill could hide the blurry scene, but not the bright sun.

When the sunlight shone in, Shang Wu's white body seemed to be coated with a layer of warm yellow light.

It's so nice and warm.

Lu Yiyou didn't want to miss every moment of beauty, and turned every second into the most important moment of this "battle".

His sudden turmoil made Shang Wu a little unbearable, she gently held the pillow next to her two hands, but was pulled back tightly by Lu Yiyou.

Then the fingers are interlocked.

Shang Wu had no strength to be tossed by him, so he could only grab his hand fiercely when his fingers were interlocked, as if this was the only way to survive this stumble.

Lu Yiyou also wanted to control the strength, but helplessly, the person under him was too charming, she squinted her eyes gently, and her uncomfortable and enjoyable expression could make him unbearable, not to mention her soft moaning voice now?

"No, don't ......"

She cried out in an unbearable whisper, a wave of discomfort written on her delicate face, and her pink lips bit tightly.

Lu Yiyou slowed down his movements with some distress, but when he just stopped, he heard a woman shouting in a low voice, "Don't, don't...... Stop ......"

Lu Yiyou's handsome face was covered with black lines, don't, stop?

Is it testing his Chinese skills?

He rolled his Adam's apple and let out a soft sneer, then leaned down.

Shang Wu was also a little hurried because of this sudden leaning over, and leaned into his ear and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"I think I'm going to think for a moment, whether you don't want it, or don't stop."

Shang Wu's face flushed, should he not want to stop or not?

Don't stop!

But this kind of thing, how could she be embarrassed to say it, she cleared her throat and coughed, "You hurry up, I'll have to catch up with an oil painting later." ”

Shang Wu's expression was very serious, and he couldn't help but laugh when he was so serious that Lu Yiyou couldn't help laughing.

He cooperated with her, "Well, okay, I'll hurry up, you don't want to, you just want to catch up with an oil painting later." ”

As soon as he finished... Shang Wu's face turned even redder.

She simply buried her face next to the pillow and let him keep turbulent.

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Mid-levels villas.

All the properties of Lu Yiyou are basically kept the same, although no one lives in them, but they will still send people to clean them regularly.

When the two of them drove in, there were security guards here.

Shang Wu got out of the car, the door of the villa had not yet opened, and when she looked at the courtyard from the outside, her eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Lu Yiyou took the key in the security guard's hand, he came back to get the documents once for official reasons, and when he stood straight in the courtyard that time, his mind was very chaotic, which laid the reason why he didn't like to come back here.

But when he stood here again this time, he didn't know because of the people around him or what the reason was, he just felt that his mind gradually became clearer.

The chaotic powerlessness seemed to be gradually disappearing.

The door of the Mid-Levels Villa is the kind of red carved wooden door that is old and not elegant, and the moment the door is opened.

There was a "squeak" sound, like a low and gentle sigh from the long river of time.

Everywhere Lu Yiyou looked, there seemed to be a shadow moving constantly, densely covered his mind.

He held his forehead, his face a little uncomfortable.

Shang Wu looked up, only then did she notice that something was wrong with him, and she asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?" ”

Lu Yiyou forcibly suppressed the dense feeling in his mind, and shook his head slightly, "It's okay, Uncle Xie will send some easels and paints later, let's wait here for a while." ”

Lu Yiyou sometimes arrives as a gentleman, even if he is a little uncomfortable now, he will try his best to cover it up, otherwise others will find out and keep saying that it is okay or something.

Shang Wu looked at him with some distress, "Yiyou, if you are uncomfortable, I will help you go to the swing place to sit for a while." ”

Lu Yiyou's ink eyes narrowed, looking at the slightly ancient Qianqiu, the solid color of the wooden board had a slight trace of discoloration.

In addition to the shape of the swing in his eyes, there was a shadow swaying on it......