The huge brocade box in Jiang Yong's arms blocked the figures of the two people, Lu Yan let out a dissatisfied "tsk", bent one knee and put it on the stool, one hand propped up on the backrest of the back row, and the other hand patted the things in the brocade box, and asked, "What is this?" ”

Jiang Yong: "A gift for my mother......"

Jiang Yong didn't finish speaking, and then Lu Yan didn't say a word, just picked it up and threw it on the co-pilot, and by the way, he pulled up the block in the back row.

This time, there was nothing to stop between the two of them, and Lu Yan said: "I'll teach you, next time you apologize, you have to do this." ”

As he spoke, while Jiang Yong was still confused, he leaned over and kissed Jiang Yong's lips directly.

Compared with Jiang Yong's kiss like coaxing a child, the gap came out all of a sudden.

Jiang Yong was still confused.

Lu Yan raised the grid of the back seat, others could not see it from the front glass, and the back was clearly a closed space, but the one-way film of the car window could still allow Jiang Yong to clearly see the pedestrians walking outside.

Lu Yan pressed Jiang Yong's whole person on the back seat like a doll, and Jiang Yong lowered his eyes and saw a little girl holding a mobile phone to take pictures from between Lu Yan's hair.

Maserati, a weapon for taking pictures and sending them to Moments.

Jiang Yong instantly burst with shame, and hurriedly slapped Lu Yan with his hand, and a vague voice emerged from the gap between the lips of the two of them, "You get up ......"

Lu Yan ignored her words for the first time, and was even dissatisfied with Jiang Yong's distraction at this time, biting her lower lip.

Jiang Yong snorted and was swallowed into his stomach by Lu Yan.

Jiang Yong stared, looking at the little girl taking pictures with her back against the car door, a click click, that kind of shame made Jiang Yong's whole person as if he had been fished out of the sauna, red from head to toe.

Jiang Yong just wanted to raise his foot and kick it directly, and then Lu Yan directly picked up the hem of her clothes.

Jiang Yong's waist instantly softened: "!! ”

Exceeded!!

Lu Yan even raised his head slightly, "If you don't want others to misunderstand what the two of us are doing inside, you'd better move a little less." ”

Jiang Yong: "......"

Damn it!

Old brute!

Lu Yan's voice was sexy and hoarse, and the warm breath sprayed on her lips, low and powerful.

The girl outside the window seemed to hear something, and turned to look at the window.

Jiang Yong closed his eyes in shame, pressed the palm that Lu Yan stretched out into her clothes, and squeezed out a very small thump from his throat.

Lu Yan...... I really know it's wrong......"

Originally, Lu Yan just wanted to teach Jiang a lesson, and by the way, he blatantly ate tofu.

He didn't want to do anything himself, but the words that Jiang Ji blurted out in an extremely shameful situation were like a little spark jumping into a bundle of dry wood, almost without the need for ignition materials, and directly ignited a prairie fire in Lu Yan's heart.

Lu Yan's figure stiffened, then he straightened up, and by the way, he pulled Jiang Yan up.

Lu Yan: "Forget it." ”

He turned sideways to sort out Jiang Yong's clothes.

The charm in the car just now had not dissipated, especially when Jiang Yong thought of the goosebumps on her body when Lu Yan put his hand in, and she didn't dare to move in an instant.

Lu Yan's fingers are very beautiful and slender, like those of a pianist, and the tips of his fingertips run across the neckline of Jiang Yong's shirt, helping her sort out the wrinkles little by little.

Lu Yan has calmed down, in stark contrast to Jiang Yan's crimson cheeks, Lu Yan's pupils are deep, and there is a beautiful long arc at the end of the eyelashes, but Lu Yan's own face is a little lazy and cold, so such long eyelashes do not look feminine at all, but have a feeling that makes the eyebrows more deep and three-dimensional.

Jiang Yong took a breath and didn't dare to move under Lu Yan's movements.

After Lu Yan helped her button the neckline, she said to Jiang Yong: "Don't take it as an example, do you hear it?" ”

Jiang Yong breathed a sigh of relief, sat up straight, and nodded immediately.

Lu Yan suddenly asked, "How long is the eighteenth full?" ”

Jiang Yong held back a few words: "In June last year." ”

Lu Yan nodded thoughtfully, "...... It's not small. ”

Jiang Yong: "......"

Lu Yan finally helped Jiang Yong stroke his neckline, then pinched Jiang Yong's face, and narrowed his eyes, "If there is a next time, no matter how much you beg for mercy, it won't work, I will do it directly for you." ”

Jiang Yong: "......"

The deterrent effect of Lu Yan's last sentence was too great, and he was so shocked that the temperature on Jiang Yong's face that had just dropped rose in a straight line, and he didn't dare to move.

Lu Yan: "Go to the co-pilot's seat." ”

Jiang Yong coughed, and suddenly didn't dare to get too close to Lu Yan, "It's okay to sit in the back." ”

Lu Yan: "Take me as a driver?" ”

Jiang Yong: "......"

Damn it! Why didn't you feel that way when you just asked her to come in the back seat?!

Jiang Yong scolded in his heart and opened the door and walked to the co-pilot.

The little girl who was taking pictures outside hadn't left yet, and even took out her lipstick to touch up her makeup on the car window, planning to set up the pose of the photo collection directly on the spot.

Jiang Yong suddenly opened the car door when the little girl was putting lipstick on the car window.

The butterfly-style car door opened from the bottom up, and Jiang Yong stepped forward, directly scaring people into wiping lipstick out of the lip line, and the lipstick drew a bohemian arc on his face.

The little girl didn't expect that there were still people in the car, so she was scared enough.

Lu Yan also got out of the car at the door where the little girl wore lipstick.

Lu Yan had just curry favor with Jiang Yong, and was in a good mood at this time, and even said to her, "Are you still shooting?" ”

The little girl blushed, didn't even care if the lipstick picture was crooked, and stammered: "No, don't shoot......" put away the phone and ran.

Lu Yan originally took the opportunity to smoke a cigarette afterwards, but now he can only sit in the car with regret.

Lu Yan pulled on his seat belt, "Send you back?" ”

Jiang Yi subconsciously "Huh? By the time she reacted, Lu Yan had already driven.

Jiang Yong then reported the address of the Fu family to Lu Yan, and then said, "Just go there." ”

Anyway, there is a free driver, and I will leave after delivering something.

Lu Yan had never been to that place, and he didn't know what Jiang Yong was doing there, so he asked, "Where to do it?" ”

Jiang Yong: "Fu family, my mother's birthday, send something over." ”

Lu Yan subconsciously glanced at the brocade box that was held in Jiang Yong's arms, and said casually: "Bomb? ”

Jiang Yong: "......"

"Am I like that?" Jiang Yong flicked the brocade box on his hand: "Serious good things, I found someone to carve them for a month." ”

Since last summer, when Jiang Yong cried without image in front of Lu Yan for the first time, Lu Yan knew that she and her mother were not on the right track, and Lu Yan didn't know if things were serious, anyway, Jiang Yong, this little girl, must have no good intentions.

(End of chapter)