Chapter 64: Jealousy

The two drove two cars and couldn't walk together.

Jiang Lin thought about it and nodded, and scratched her nose dotingly, "It seems that I'm really hungry, okay, you go first, and we'll meet in the restaurant later." ”

Bai Lu answered, waved his hand directly, and turned to leave.

She was inside the mall, taking the direct elevator directly to the underground garage.

I went to look for the car from memory and parked at a corner in the E area in front of me.

As soon as he walked over, his arm was suddenly pulled, and then the whole person was pressed against the stone pillar.

The tall and warm body immediately came over, and blocked her lips without saying anything, but it did not deepen, almost a dragonfly, and immediately pulled it away, staring at her step by step, "It's quite a coincidence." ”

Bai Lu was taken aback, and he already recognized who it was.

Raised his eyes in disbelief and looked at Lu Zhaohe's face.

I don't know why he was still on it just now, and suddenly appeared here.

Pretending not to see anything just now, she raised her thin eyebrows lightly and nodded approvingly, "It's quite a coincidence, what's the matter, Mr. Lu came to participate in the wine game again?" ”

Lu Zhaohe's narrow eyes narrowed, and his deep gaze stared down on her.

His thin lips were lightly hooked, and his voice was very light, "Women have been pretending to be stupid, and what they arouse is not necessarily interest, but also annoyance. ”

This sentence without a beginning or end made Bai Portugal's heart jump suddenly and inexplicably.

Quickly reacted, he had seen her just now.

Now that he has made it clear, she is not polite, and her delicate chin is raised lightly, "It turns out that it was really Mr. Lu just now, seeing that you were holding the woman and thinking that I was blind, I thought that Mr. Lu should not have the same taste as Jiang Lin." ”

The implication is obvious, Jiang Lin likes old women, and he actually likes them too.

It's no wonder that after all, they are ostensibly a family, not a family that doesn't enter the door.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Bai Lu's eyes, and even the little face that was raised up was rarely a little aggressive.

She usually pretends to be well-behaved, and rarely shows her fangs like this.

Lu Zhaohe was full of interest, and his palms began to rub a little from bottom to top, "What, do you mind?" ”

Bai Lu panicked as if he had been poked into the little secret in his heart, but it was only for a moment, and he covered it up with a faint smile, "I don't mind, do you care?" ”

Lu Zhaohe's eyes turned dark, and he chuckled, "I don't care." ”

"Then you still ask me this kind of meaningless question, this is not like Mr. Lu's style." These words are Bai Lu's heart, it really doesn't mean anything, she and Lu Zhaohe are neither lovers nor lovers, whether there is a woman around him, what kind of woman has nothing to do with her.

"What style am I? Is that so? ”

As soon as his words fell, his thin lips had already come up, keeping a snorting distance from her.

There is no more enthusiastic action, but it is more sultry and abrasive.

The white Portuguese legs are a little weak.

She admits that she is always easily seduced by his beauty.

But thinking of the scene just now, his interest faded a little, and his hand was against his chest, "Don't, I don't want to be caught raped, my uncle too, there are women, and you still come to tease me, aren't you afraid that I will entangle you and cause you trouble?" ”

She hates Xiao San to death, she doesn't want to be that kind of person.

Lu Zhaohe didn't seem to hear it, but he only adjusted his breathing slightly, and it easily aroused the fire in her body.

This man really is.

She reached out to push him away, but Lu Zhaohe grabbed her hand with ten fingers, and her thin lips once again blocked her whimper.

Knowing that Jiang Lin might come over and see him at any time, his girlfriend might also be nearby.

His fingers were loose and tight, but he couldn't push him away.

This feeling of tightening a string but not being able to help sinking made Bai Lu even feel a little dizzy at the end.

Lu Zhaohe hooked her waist to hold her steady, and his thumb swept over her red lips, "Don't worry, your taste must be better than that of an old woman." ”