Chapter 22: Contamination
As if touching something terrible, Wen Ning took a step back violently, lowered his head, and almost didn't dare to look at Lu Yanci.
Lu Yan narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and his voice was cold, "It's not tied yet, go on!" ”
He has a strong sense of oppression from his superiors, and his voice is cold, as if he is displeased.
Wen Ning didn't dare to disobey him, so he bit his lip and stepped forward to continue tidying up for him.
Her freshly bitten lip left a dewy glow that made her soft lips look even redder.
Lu Yanci narrowed her eyes, lowered her chin slightly, and her thin lips inadvertently swept over her smooth forehead, making Wen Ning's face flush and almost explode.
And because I haven't tied it well, I'm inevitably in a hurry, and I leaned forward again.
In this way, her soft little body was almost completely attached to Lu Yanci's body, and she wore less in summer, she could almost feel his body temperature, and she couldn't help but be more nervous.
The more nervous you are, the easier it is to tie it wrong, and the sixth time it hasn't been tied yet, Wen Ning really has no choice, so she raised her head and whispered "Uncle".
As a result, before the sound of "uncle" fell, she found that Lu Yanci was too close to her, and when she tilted her head, her lips were almost close to his.
Wen Ning's head buzzed, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, twisted the tie with his fingers, and stammered: "Little, uncle, I really won't." ”
Lu Yan said that the roots of her ears were red, and her eyes became darker: "Come here, I'll teach you." ”
Wen Ning's face turned even redder, her tie was about to be crumpled by her, and in the next second, her hand was pinched by Lu Yanci.
The slender hands with distinct joints held her soft white little hands, one large and one small.
Lu Yanci's cold gaze stopped for a second on the hands of the two of them, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Elementary school students wear red scarves, will they?" ”
Wen Ning hung his head and didn't dare to look at him, "Yes." ”
Finally, in Lu Yanci's concise and powerful language, Wen Ning tied his tie.
Looking at Wen Ning, whose neck was dyed with a layer of pink, the darkness in Lu Yanci's eyes was even stronger, "Cufflinks." ”
Wen Ning bit her lip and picked up the pale blue gem cufflinks in the box.
The pure light blue reflects a low-key and extravagant light, and Wen Ning feels that the material of this gemstone seems to be the same as that of the headband.
The same accessories, the same pajamas, there seemed to be some answer to it, but Wen Ning didn't dare to think deeply, so he had to quickly fix the cufflinks.
After getting it done, she hid in the bathroom under the pretext of going to the bathroom, and only came out of the bathroom when she heard Lu Yanci leave.
Inside, the housekeeper had already cleaned up the room, and Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Lu Yanci didn't show up all day, and he didn't come the next day, Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a pity that she didn't be happy for long, and the housekeeper took a bag with an unusually beautiful packaging to her, and said expressionlessly: "Miss Wen, the little young master will pick you up on time at six o'clock, please change this dress." ”
Wen Ning looked at the bag, and a bad premonition rose in his heart, "He wants me to go back to Lu's house with him?" ”
The butler still had the same poker face, and even his tone didn't fluctuate, "Everything is up to the young master to decide, he will come to pick you up at six o'clock." ”
She looked at her watch, "It's 5.30, and you still have half an hour." ”
Lu Yan was domineering, and his housekeeper was no better, he had a cold poker face, Wen Ning wanted to run, but the housekeeper would keep an eye on her very closely, and she stood at the door when she went to the bathroom, as if she had expected her to run.
There was no way, I had to go to the bathroom to change my clothes after grinding for a while.
I have to say that Lu Yanci's vision is excellent.
The skirt is light blue, beautiful, the outer layer of mesh is as thin as cicada wings, layered, the outermost layer is inlaid with fine gems, fresh and gorgeous, a small circle of hollow around the waist is embellished with tassels, with the action faintly jumping, playful and small sex. Feel.
Of course Wen Ning likes such beautiful clothes, but when she thought that this was Lu Yan's resignation, and she didn't know what was going to happen tonight, she began to get nervous again.
After a while, Lu Yan arrived.
He wore a fine white shirt and iron-gray trousers, with a long and jade body, and the light blue diamond cuffs on the cuffs of the shirt were shining, which made him even more noble.
It seems that the years have never treated him harshly, and in the three years since he went out, all he has added to him is charm and dignity, without a trace of vicissitudes.
The two stood very close, so close that she could smell the crisp smell of cedar on his body, and there was a smell that belonged to Lu Yanci personally, she was speechless to describe this smell, but in the past few days together, she was already familiar with this smell.
But the smell was more aggressive to her, and made her panic even more, and from the moment he entered, the room seemed to be filled with this smell, lingering between her noses, and making her suffocate a little.
Wen Ning lowered his eyes and stood in place, not daring to look at him directly.
She felt like she was all covered in his gaze.
His gaze is dark and cold, like the deepest ocean in the world, calm on the surface, but cold, dark and dangerous inside, once he falls into it, he will be doomed forever.
She even had the illusion that Lu 0 Yan was tempting. Bewitch her, seduce. Trick her into his world, become his prey, and then be eaten by him to the bone.
The two confronted each other like this, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the air was ambiguous. It's frightening.
Recently, Wen Ning couldn't help it, bit her lip, raised her head and whispered, "Uncle." ”
Her voice was soft, with a little squeamishness, sounding like a squeamish bag.
The black hair was pinned back by a pale blue headband, revealing a face that was both pure and lustful, and had no fat powder.
Her eyes are clear, with a hint of timidity, but the small mole on her lips is always inexplicably seductive.
Every time she looked at him like this, he wanted to touch her, and make her cry to death in bed in the most shameful posture.
In fact, in the past three years, he regretted that he didn't make the last step at that time, so that every time he dreamed back at midnight, she cried and begged for mercy in his dreams, and the small mole on his lips was bitten bright red by him.
Lu Yanci's gaze became darker and darker, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Let's go." ”
Wen Ning wanted to say "can you not go", but she didn't dare to say it, so she had to follow along.
Lu Yanci is tall and long-legged, and he walks fast, and Wen Ning almost has to trot to avoid falling too far.
Both of them have extremely superior appearances, and they walk one after the other, almost stealing everyone's attention.
Especially those who pass by, each has to look back a few times.
Wen Ning's least favorite thing is to be exposed to the public's gaze, which will be so embarrassing that his toes can be cut out of the three-bedroom apartment.