Chapter 243: Black History
Bai Lu was pressed and kissed for a long time.
There were still people in the car, but Lu Zhaohe seemed to be particularly interested, she was pushing and blocking at first, and in the end, she saw that he didn't mean to take the last step, so she let him move.
His head was dizzy, and his body was under his control.
When Bai Lu came to his senses, he found that the car was parked in the garage of the Lu family, and the driver had already left.
It was dark and composed, and only the shallow moonlight outlined the interior of the car.
She sat on Lu Zhaohe's lap, her hands crossed on the back of his neck, and her chin resting on his shoulder.
It's like an intimate hug.
The moment he realized that this posture was too intimate, Bai Lu was a little unnatural.
Reason told her that she should push the man away from him.
But listening to his gentle breathing, in her arms was his warm embrace, her hand was doubled, but she did not let go, her eyes slowly closed, and her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Just a few minutes, a few minutes.
As if to make a fool of himself, Bai Lu enjoyed the hug that seemed to be stolen.
It wasn't until a few minutes passed that a cool breeze blew outside the pressed window.
Bai Lu's eyelashes flickered, he opened his eyes, and quickly retreated as if he had just woken up from a dream.
She was surprised that Lu Zhaohe was willing to hold her like this
So long.
There was a soft feeling in her heart, and when she saw Lu Zhaohe's face clearly, this feeling was instantly like a balloon punctured by a needle, and she was deflated.
No wonder he didn't move.
Dare to fall asleep a long time ago!
The night was dark, his quiet sleeping face was particularly pleasant, his facial features were deep, and he had retreated from a bit of indifference and alienation during the day, and also showed a bit of a comfortable and clean atmosphere.
At this moment, he is no longer the high-ranking Mr. Lu, but the ordinary Lu Zhaohe.
Bai Lu looked at it, his hand suddenly itched, grabbed his cheek, and twisted it boldly.
It's infuriating.
When he let go, he was relieved to see that a red mark on his face disappeared not long after.
She still knows the importance very well.
Out of breath, Bai Lu felt a little more comfortable, seeing Lu Zhaohe, who didn't wake up like this, she knew in her heart that this was a drunken person.
Otherwise, why did she stop at the bar, I was afraid that this trouble would be indispensable at night, but in the end the trouble still came to her.
Bai Lu got out of the car, walked around, and pulled the person out.
It was very heavy, heavy like carrying a mountain on her back, Bai Lu gritted her teeth, and when she entered the living room and threw people on the sofa, she was so tired that she even smelled rust in her throat.
With his hands on his waist and panting heavily, Bai Lu went into the kitchen and poured a glass of water and swallowed it.
I was just halfway through my drink when there was a bang outside.
"Lu Zhaohe?" Bai Lu was startled, put down the cup and ran out, only to see that the person who was still on the sofa just now had fallen down and was lying on the carpet in a strange posture.
At this point, the man still hasn't woken up.
Bai Lu didn't feel irritated anymore, and she even chuckled.
How strange it is, looking at Lu Zhao and this embarrassment, it's black history.
With a thought, she took out her mobile phone and recorded several videos in a good mood, took many photos, and even fiddled with his hands and feet and posed a few times.
After patting for a while, Bai Lu stopped.
I went upstairs and got a quilt and covered the person, and I took a blanket and put it on my stomach and lay down on the sofa.
Bai Lu originally just wanted to take a break for a while, but as soon as he closed his eyes and woke up again, it was dawn.
She looked at the ceiling for a while, turned her head to the right, and saw that the man on the ground also opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was like the cold winter of March on her.