Chapter 118: My Lord, What Are You Going to Say to Me? Need...... Is it so close?

With this thought, Tang Weiwan pursed his lips almost subconsciously.

However, Lu Beixiao did not make the next move.

Just when Tang Weiwan was stared at by him and his face gradually turned red, the man reached out and pulled out a tissue from the side, pressed it on her lips, his slender fingers were slightly forced, and his voice was a little smiling: "You have a grain of rice on your lips." ”

I rub !!

No one knows how she's feeling right now.

She had just heard the sound of her heart pounding, however, at this moment, she was poured cold water.

And that's not all.

There was rice on her lips, and she didn't even notice it.

It's too embarrassing in that......

She was flustered and hurriedly tried to wipe it, but her hand covered the back of his hand, as if it had been electrified, and the palm of her hand was very hot.

However, Lu Beixiao didn't seem to plan to let go, but grabbed the tissue and gently wiped her lips.

Tang Weiwan's lips are very small, and they are very moist, coquettish, not self-blushing, slightly open, with a bit of casual charm, I can't help but feel that Lu Beixiao's Adam's apple moves up and down.

Soon, he lost his thoughts again.

Tang Weiwan felt like he was sitting on the tip of a needle.

Lu Beixiao's strength was neither light nor heavy, and the rustling sound was just transmitted to her ears, and in an instant, it seemed that the air had become a little ambiguous, and suddenly, the roots of her ears turned red.

"Hmm...... I'll do it myself. Tang Weiwan said, wanting to get a tissue.

The man had already stepped back first, tossed the tissue on the table, straightened up, and stared at her lips for a moment, as if admiring something he had tidied up......

His figure was very tall, and suddenly, Tang Weiwan felt a sense of embarrassment that he had nowhere to hide.

Obviously, she didn't wipe her lips anymore, but the rustle of the tissue rubbing against her skin still lingered in her heart.

Lu Beixiao pursed his lips and smiled: "You think I'm going to kiss you?" ”

Tang Weiwan was hit by what he said, and his cheeks immediately turned red: "I didn't." ”

Lu Beixiao pursed his lips, didn't seem to care, turned around, and walked towards the living room, his steps were not fast.

The comfort of the soles of his feet seemed to be transmitted to his limbs, and just a glance at it made Tang Weiwan feel relaxed.

Fortunately, he didn't continue to tease her.

Otherwise, she really didn't know how to take it.

Then he got up and walked to the living room.

Lu Beixiao leaned back on the sofa and turned on the TV.

Tang Weiwan didn't know why she walked over, and when she reacted, she was already sitting not far from Lu Beixiao.

Lu Beixiao turned his head to look at her, his eyebrows and eyes were a little lazy and provocative, and his voice was thick and domineering: "Sit down." ”

Tang Weiwan was most afraid that he would say the word 'come here'.

Her voice was low, and the voice seemed to ring in her ears, crisp and numb, and she had no ability to resist it at all, and finally, she moved her body and sat down.

Before he got closer, suddenly, Lu Beixiao stretched out his hand, grabbed her shoulders, lifted her over, and sat beside him.

Suddenly, the very clear and good smell on the man's body rushed to her snort, and her heart suddenly beat wildly.

"What do you want to tell me, sir? Need...... Is it so close? Tang Weiwan stammered.

Lu Beixiao looked at her, with a smile on her eyebrows, looking very frivolous, but she saw a bit of bewilderment in her frivolity.

Immediately, Lu Beixiao hooked his lips: "I just want to ask the chief's wife for a favor." ”