Chapter 111: Get Married, I'll Please!
At the door, Lu Jianye walked in.
He changed into a cream-white shirt, silk fabric, smooth and delicate.
More and more lined his broad shoulders and flat shoulders, and his waist was narrow.
A sleek black pen pinned to his chest.
The hem of the shirt is fixed with three strings of black leather, and the shirt is stretched to just the hips.
Looking downward, there is a pair of slender and straight legs.
The black leg band was confined to his thighs, and his legs were beautiful, with a thin layer of tough muscles on the well-proportioned lines.
He walked towards her.
The muscles on the front of the legs are contracted, forming a distinct muscular texture, and in the orange dim light, the cowhide leg bands appear more and more stiff, forming a sharp contrast with the white skin.
"Is it pretty?"
A cold tone came out of his slightly hoarse voice, like a refreshing mint leaf added to a spirit.
Very ear-catching.
Qin Wanyin raised her eyes and met his face.
Cool and delicate eyebrows, and buttons tightly buttoned at the collar of the shirt.
It's like attending a very serious academic conference.
It doesn't go well with an ascetic shirt jacket.
And unusually harmonious.
Qin Wanyin was slightly stunned.
She put herself in the position of a professional judge as much as possible, "It's okay." ”
"Hmm." Lu Jianye's reaction was indifferent and calm.
He turned around and went for the next one.
And while he turned around, Qin Wanyin raised her hand and fanned herself.
Is there no air conditioning on the third floor, why is she so hot?
"Bang-"
It was as if something had fallen to the ground.
It's a pen in the pocket of Rikumiya's shirt.
Lu Jianye bent over, the pen was round, and the moment he touched his fingertips, he rolled forward again.
The slender legs were slightly bent and squatted on the ground.
The shirt that was originally stretched by clips was rolled up a little at this time, and the thin back muscles tightened the thin waist, and the hem was cocked, revealing a beautiful arc.
Don't look at indecent acts.
Qin Wanyin looked away, but the scene just now seemed to be seared into her cerebral cortex.
When she came back to her senses, Lu Jianye changed into the lace shirt clip she had chosen.
This one seems to be a women's model and is on the small side.
His legs fit when he wasn't working, and as he walked, the soft lace sank into the elastic muscles, forming a strangulation mark.
Lu Jianye stopped about half a meter away from her.
"Where's this?"
The dark eyes were dyed with light, and they were obscure.
The voice was a little lower than just now, and when it rang in my ears, it was crispy and numb.
Qin Wanyin made a mistake, and hooked his finger on the shirt clip.
The elastic leg cuff was pulled out by her about three finger widths, which also caused the second half of the leg to be tightened.
Lu Miya was defenseless.
was pulled by her like this, and the whole person took half a step forward.
Her arms were propped up on the solid wood cabinet behind her, and the distance between the two people who were originally half a meter was infinitely reduced.
He lowered his eyes and looked down.
met those misty eyes.
Qin Wan swallowed her saliva.
Realizing that he seemed to have done something excessive, he was electrocuted, and retracted his hand that hooked the shirt clip.
The strap bounced back into his leg, and Rikumiya let out a muffled snort in his throat.
The two men were so close that the sound sounded almost close to her ears.
In the next second, Qin Wanyin's hand was held by a pair of powerful hands.
Fell on the place of pain.
The voice of resentment exploded in my ears.
"It hurts."
"Rub it for me."
Bang bang bang –
Qin Wanyin's heart beat faster, and her breathing became uncontrollable.
She seemed to be finished.
Lu Jianye was right.
The target group for shirt clips is men, but it is women who please.
She was pleased.
Later, the lace shirt clip was thrown somewhere.
Qin Wanyin's head was dizzy, and she only felt that the current situation was a bit dangerous.
"Buzz—"
The phone rings.
It was the eldest brother who called, asking her why she hadn't come home so late.
As soon as Qin Wanyin slapped her head, she felt that she had forgotten something.
yes, it's time for her to go home.
Lu Jianye glanced at the wardrobe, "What should I do, there are still many that I haven't tried." ”
His fingers hooked, and his slender fingertips were pinched with pearl-style shirts.
Qin Wanyin's eyes blinked quickly, and she would be like this when she was nervous.
If she had stayed today, the pearls on it would have been on the ground instead of clipped to her shirt.
"No, I'll go first."
Without waiting for Lu Jianye to react, she pushed open the window and jumped in.
Lu Jianye: "? ”
He walked to the windowsill and saw Qin Wanyin sliding down the ventilation duct on the wall.
Qin Wanyin landed on the ground and waved at him.
"My brother called me home for dinner! Bye! ”
Lu Jianye breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her land safely, and a helpless smile appeared on his lips.
He still has work to do.
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Qin Wanyin returned to Qin's house, and it was rare to have insomnia.
finally fell asleep, and the dreams were full of Lu Jianye's figure.
Probably because of the white shirt and black lace shirt clip, she dreamed that she was in a university class, standing in front of the podium in a suit and leather shoes, in a lecture hall with hundreds of people.
Qin Wanyin sat in the first row.
She didn't know what her identity was, but she was named by Lu Jianye.
His hands were propped up on the lectern, he wore a suspender-style shirt clip, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses rested on the bridge of his nose.
Dark eyes fell on her, and thin lips opened slightly.
"This student doesn't seem to be a student of our school."
"Are you here to sit in on my class?"
"Listen so carefully, you solve this problem."
Qin Wanyin stepped forward and came to the podium.
And then I saw—
Mr. Lu was wearing a serious white shirt on the upper half of his body, and under the cover of the lectern, there was a different scene......
The bell rings for the end of class.
He pulled her to the office.
The pearl broke.
Scattered everywhere.
Finally, Lu Jianye's sentence, "Do you like it?" ”
I woke up from a dream.
Qin Wanyin rubbed her sore eyebrows, she never thought that she would have such a ridiculous dream.
"Didi—"
The phone rang.
It's a picture sent by Lu Miya.
Her heart jumped, and she thought of the pearls scattered in her dream.
And when the picture is loaded, it is a picture that can no longer be serious.
On the chest of the neat suit is a beautiful peacock feather brooch.
This was the gift she was originally going to give to Lu Jianye.
Lu Jianye: [You forgot to take it with you yesterday. 】
[I like it very much, thank you for the gift.] 】
[But you hurt me last night, so you're responsible!] 】
Qin Wanyin hadn't had time to digest the last sentence yet.
A wonderful chime sounded in my head.
- Fame +5 million.
——Give people roses, and leave a lingering fragrance in your hands. The cashback is 8,888,800 yuan, please pay attention to check.
Less?
Qin Wanyin's eyes lit up!
100x cashback!
Lu Jianye is also too valuable!
It is known that he does not accept gifts from the opposite sex, only gifts from his future wife.
Then wouldn't she just become his future wife?
Qin Wanyin immediately dialed his phone.
"Are you free?"
"Or shall we get a certificate? I please! ”