Bai Lu yawned halfway through and suddenly sobered up.

Although the door of the office is closed, it is not locked, if someone comes to him and forgets to knock on the door, he can directly push the door open and it will be 'unobstructed'.

Her voice was lowered a little, and she swallowed nervously, "Don't mess around, it's broad daylight!" ”

said that his hand was pushed on his chest, but he held his wrist in the next second.

Lu Zhaohe easily restrained her, and saw that the vigilance in her eyes was really resisting.

The more she struggled, the harder his hands became, his eyes were deep and dark, and the next moment his lips kissed directly, and his hand movements were even more rude.

The sound of cracking silk sounded, and one of the buttons of the white Portuguese clothes was directly ripped off.

The whole person was imprisoned by him, the punishment was average, and the strength was a little painful.

Feeling that she had already smelled rust, Bai Lu couldn't help it, and directly hit his forehead with her forehead, but she was afraid of hurting him and hurting herself, so she didn't use much energy.

"What are you doing!" She finally pushed the man away and glared at him dissatisfied.

Breathing stopped abruptly in her ears, and Lu Zhaohe's eyes were as deep as a pool of lake water, falling on her face faintly.

Touched his forehead casually, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and he raised his eyes again, he pulled his lips without any smile, and said mockingly, "What, have you eaten enough in the past two days?" Learned to resist? ”

Bai Lu didn't know his channel at all, she only understood the literal meaning, and resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "Of course I'm full, even if I don't eat enough, I will resist." ”

The left and right can't resist him, and they don't have the strength of those bowls of rice.

When Lu Zhaohe heard this, his face inadvertently worsened, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her heavily.

The atmosphere was stiffening, and there was a knock on the office door.

Bai Lu was startled, his face was even more panicked, and he subconsciously got into his arms and buried his head in his heart like an ostrich.

"What to do!?"

She asked in a very low voice, this disheveled appearance, if it was really seen, a few mouths would not be able to be washed.

She clinged so tightly that her hands reached his neck.

Lu Zhaohe grabbed her thin waist, the coldness on his face faded a little, and he looked at her lazily with his eyebrows raised, very calm.

The more frightened she was, the more indifferent he became, looking at her with an appreciative expression, his thin lips casually hooked.

"Is my uncle there?"

This voice made both of them flutter for a moment, it was actually Jiang Lin!

Bai Lu raised his head and looked at Lu Zhaohe with blank eyes, as if pleading.

Lu Zhaohe didn't squeak, nor did he give any substantive advice, he just took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around her.

The person outside the door heard no movement, and shouted again, "Uncle, I'll come in." ”

The white Portuguese soul was about to fly away.

In the next second, the door was pushed open.

Jiang Lin stepped in a few steps, and his eyes wandered around inadvertently.

The office was large and empty, with only Lu Zhaohe leaning against his desk.

His long legs were casually folded, his white shirt was slightly open, his clothes were a little messy and wrinkled, and there was an unnatural blush on his lips if he looked closely, like lipstick marks.

"Why are you here?" Lu Zhaohe glanced at him impatiently.

Jiang Lin retracted his inquiring gaze, looked at him, and recalled that he had seen Lu Zhaohe with a woman in the Furniture City before, so he didn't answer and asked, "Uncle, have you been in love recently?" ”

Lu Zhaohe's face was pale, he didn't even bother to say hello, and said in a perfunctory tone, "What?" ”

Jiang Lin naturally heard his coldness, and the smile on his face stiffened, "It's not much, just ask." ”

Lu Zhaohe pulled off his tie, and the confusion on his face was heavier.

Taking out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket, he poured out a cigarette and lit it, casually throwing the lighter on the desk, "Say, what are you looking for me?" ”

Jiang Lin followed his actions, then remembered the matter, and took a few steps forward, "It's nothing, I brought her favorite cake to Portugal, and I came to visit my uncle by the way." ”

He was standing in the middle of his office, and as he spoke, he suddenly took a few steps forward, closer to his desk.

Bai Lu's breathing stopped.