What catches your eye is the straight trousers, the fabric and cut are the best Italian handicraft, showing the owner's extraordinary taste.

After Lu Qinghuan observed the fabric, he had a number in his heart, and the movement of raising his eyes was slower, imagining that he was like a slow picture of a movie, presenting his most moving side in front of the other party.

But she miscalculated two things, one was her own height and the other was the length of a man's legs.

After raising his face shyly and timidly, the expected picture of Chu Chu pitifully looking at people did not appear.

The tip of her nose is above the man's waist and above the legs, a position that cannot be detailed.

I have to say that it was very drumming, just looking at the shape of the fabric when it was attached to the other party, Lu Qinghuan didn't restrain it, and swallowed saliva on the spot.

The loud music in the room stopped at some point, but no one spoke, and the box fell into a deathly silence as if there were no living people.

Until a chuckle above his head broke all the silence first.

The man took a step back, avoiding Lu Qinghuan's intentional or unintentional snort, which almost sprayed on him through the fabric.

Lu Qinghuan listened to the voice, his ears were already red, and he was biting his lip and was at a loss, when an extra hand appeared in front of him.

The fingers are slender, the bones are clear, and the porcelain white skin looks like jade under the colorful lights of the clubhouse.

"This little girl is polite, she just entered the door and made such a big salute."

The man playfully laughed, revealing a casual laziness: "Aren't you up yet?" ”

Lu Qinghuan grabbed his hand with a red face, held his arm with two small hands, and stood up with his strength.

This time, her height finally allowed her to raise her eyes and see the person in front of her clearly.

When I saw it clearly, my heart suddenly relaxed, and the big stone that I had been carrying finally fell.

In the ambiguous light, the man is tall and handsome, and his facial features are deep and a little evil.

Not long ago, he also transferred a red envelope to her and told her to let her buy a bottle of glue to stick to the mysterious gentleman.

He was dressed more casually today than last time, looking like he was wearing a suit, but the neckline was extremely low.

A small muscular chest was exposed, and a silver snake necklace with ruby eyes hung from it.

flashed and flashed, just the right amount of embellishment of his temperament, and the hook person almost couldn't take his eyes off it.

There is also a lot of article on the lower body, although it is a decent trousers, but the waist is not an ordinary belt.

Rather, it is a golden chain with a sense of drape, and the position of the knot buckle is simply a retro lock.

Gold, the color that will make people look like turtles and nouveau riche if they are not careful, but they interpret the extravagance to the extreme.

A small section of tassels hung down, swaying slightly with his movements, and the male hormones all over his body were about to come out.

This is a man who writes all his restlessness directly on his body.

Lu Qinghuan had never been in contact with this type of person in the first half of her life, but at this moment, she found that she was so damn obsessed with this person.

She even forgot that there was a Meng Yanchen by her side, and Wen Run was not worth mentioning in the face of absolute wildness.

The little hand that held his hand never let go.

Until Meng Yanchen didn't know what to say and mentioned her.

Ni Whale frowned again and walked over and pushed her, and she remembered where she was and what she did.

After Meng Yanchen found out that Lu Qinghuan had lost his mind when he saw other men, his eyes sank, but his voice was still warm.

"Huanhuan, thank you to Mr. He, you accidentally fell just now, thanks to Mr. He for helping you up."

The three of them were standing so close to the door just now, it was impossible for Ni Whale to push her Meng Yanchen couldn't see it, but at this time, he simply said "accidentally" and pushed all the faults on herself.

Lu Qinghuan was sarcastic in her heart, but there were not many grievances, compared to Meng Yanchen's partiality, what she cared more about was the attention of the man in front of her.

Biting his lip, he raised his head and looked at the man in front of him gently, and after obediently and skillfully whispering thanks according to Meng Yanchen's words, he asked another question: "Mr. He, can you tell me, what is your full name?" ”

In the darkness that no one saw, Lu Qinghuan held the man's hand and never let go, and his restless fingers were already gently stirring his palm.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the innocent, lovely face, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Gentle but unsparing, he withdrew his hand from the girl's clench little by little.

The sexy male voice that rose slightly lazily answered her words:

"He Tingbai, the Tinglan of Anzhi, the white of the snow in the spring."