Chapter 222: I Was Wrong, I'm Sorry!

Lu Zhao only felt a compelling pressure coming towards him, looking at his handsome face in front of him, his breathing stagnated, and his eyes widened.

Bo Yan looked in front of him, like a frightened rabbit, staring at a pair of innocent big eyes, looking at his woman, her throat was inexplicably dry and tight, her Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and her aggressive gaze also stopped at her pink thin lips.

Closer, the fragrance on her body that seemed to have a faint medicinal fragrance seemed to overpower the disgusting smell of perfume.

Not a lot of space.

The two looked at each other.

After Lu Zhao lost his mind for a short period of nervousness, his heart was weak, and his heartbeat was a little strong, and he looked at him in disdain: "I was wrong, I'm sorry!" ”

She confessed her mistake, quickly and cowardly.

Bo Yan didn't tease her anymore, and when he retreated, his eyes swept over her moist red lips again, petal-like, pink and tender, reminding him of that night, sweet as honey.

The body involuntarily began to feel a little hot.

Lu Zhao knew that he had overplayed, staring at the tall figure of the man on the silver elevator button, and his heart was beating even harder.

Along.

It's all quiet and a little weird.

Bo Yan is a person with a cold temperament and doesn't like to talk.

After Lu Zhao came out of the elevator, he didn't even dare to look at her, people couldn't shrink into the corner, in the closed space, the cold fragrance like Zhilan on his body seemed to be pervasive from every corner of her body, domineering invasion.

To distract herself, she kept looking out the window.

Bo Yan looked at her: "Sit inside." ”

Lu Zhao coughed low to make himself look normal: "No, I have a smell on my body!" ”

It's raining outside, and she can't open the window.

In the carriage.

Be quiet.

Bo Yan also turned his head and looked at her through the glass window.

When you get off the bus.

Chen Beidao: "Mr. Bo, Miss Lu, there is no umbrella in the car, I will go down to get an umbrella for you first." ”

Lu Zhao's movements were very fast, and she didn't need to bother, she had already pushed the car door and got out of the car.

As soon as I braved the rain and walked a few steps, I felt the cold fragrance of Zhilan in the rain, and the next moment, the rain disappeared.

She subconsciously looked up and saw a pair of his big hands on top of her head.

Didn't wait for her to speak.

"Let's go!" Bo Yan said.

Lu Zhao didn't have time to be hypocritical, so he quickly quickened his pace.

His footsteps, following her footsteps, entered the living room one after the other at a short distance of more than ten meters.

Bo Lao looked at these two people, and hurriedly said: "Why is this all wet, Ah Yan, hurry up and take Zhaobao to take a hot bath, hurry up, you should catch a cold later." ”

Bo Yan looked at Lu Zhao and said, "You go to the bedroom, I'll wash it below." ”

Bo Lao said quietly: "Let's go up to your bedroom and wash together, the other bathrooms are broken." ”

Lu Zhao paused in his footsteps and choked on his breath.

Grandpa, do you want this?

When she's stupid?

The corners of the thin inkstone's lips evoked a pleasant arc.

When Lu Zhao entered the house, he glanced out vigilantly, only to take a step back next to Wang, looked at Bo Yan and said, "You are all wet, you go to take a bath first!" ”

"Ladies first." Bo Yan said.

Lu Zhao was not polite, but after entering the bathroom, he thought for a while and said to him: "Bo Yan, you change all your wet clothes first, otherwise, you will easily catch a cold." ”

Bo Yan's deep eyes glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

As soon as I took off my shirt, I heard a short scream from her in the bathroom, followed by a muffled bang.