Shadow Bride

Lu Shifeng paused slightly and glanced at her sideways: "Where did you hear it?"

Su Xingyu said, "I was lost when I came, and I happened to meet her. Isn't that a pretty woman with short hair in white clothes? I heard her and the people around me said that I had an appointment with you for dinner."

Lu Shifeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Pretty?"

Su Xingyu looked at him blankly: "Yes, I am born a beautiful woman, and I have good makeup and clothes, beautiful."

In the dimly lit corridor of the crescent moon night, Lu Shifeng's eyes darkened, staring at her again and again. Her hair straightened up: "Then what... I... Did I say something wrong?"

well.

He sneered darkly: "No." He strode forward.

"Hey! Wait! Wait!" Su Xingyu trot all the way to keep up. She really didn't understand how she provoke him again, she just praised Zhuang Heng for being beautiful, and didn't praise Ouyang Yishuai! Is it true that Lu Shifeng's bones are actually stinky, and he even eats women's jealousy? While ranting frantically in her heart, she stretched out her hand to hold the corner of his clothes and stumbled to follow behind: "You slow down! The high heels I wear can't be stepped on securely, and I will fall!"

He stopped abruptly, let her bump her head into his chest, and asked nonchalantly: "If I said I was going to Zhuangheng's dinner and didn't eat supper with you, what would happen to you?"

What will happen? Then dare to love it! I don't need her to serve this grandfather! Before the joy on Su Xingyu's face could fully bloom, he caught a glimpse of Lu Shifeng's cannibalistic appearance, and quickly tried to restrain it. "You, you are free..." She looked at his face carefully and said, "I listen to you everything, and I will never interfere with your decision unwisely!"

Lu Shifeng's face became darker, his little wife, just so lacking a sense of crisis?

When he learned that she was dealing with Ouyang Yi, he couldn't wait to separate them away immediately, and she was fine. He clearly heard that another woman asked him to have dinner, and he wanted to give him up! I also praise people's beauty!

If the eye knife could kill people, Su Xingyu would have been cut by thousands of swords at this time.

In the corridor under the curtain of night, there was a cool breeze, and Su Xingyu's mood was as cool as the night breeze. She really felt that this uncle Lu was so difficult to get along with, oooooo, changing her face faster than a woman!

Her little daughter-in-law lowered her head, not daring to face his eye knives, secretly twisting the corners of her clothes with her little hands.

Lu Shifeng stared at her for a long time, and found that she had no idea what she was doing wrong, and she couldn't help but feel tight in her chest. "You are not allowed to interact with Ouyang Yi in the future!" He reiterated the old things, with a tough attitude.

Su Xingyu tangled between nodding and shaking his head. Seriously, this is not just a friend's problem, but a principled issue of whether he has the right to interfere with her making friends. It's not as good as giving him a supper or squeezing his legs! She plucked up the courage and looked up at him: "I don't care about you and Zhuang..." She wanted to say that she didn't care about Zhuang Heng's invitation to dinner with him, but halfway through her words, she suddenly looked at him in surprise and blurted. Out, "You, you shouldn't be jealous!"

"No." He didn't even think about it, decisively.

"Then why are you..."

Lu Shifeng glared at her with murderous eyes, stopped struggling with this topic, and strode towards the exit.

Su Xingyu followed dazedly, she was stunned by her own assumptions, this moody tyrant, who always speaks the same machismo when encountering any problems, would have a jealous day?

My goodness...

Is this true?

How can she Su Xingyu and He De can make this master jealous? She rubbed her face vigorously, tried to make herself sober, and trot all the way to keep up with him. At the entrance of the corridor, his black Bentley was already waiting quietly.

Apart from Bentley, there was also the man named Xie Yan she had seen with two bags of clothes in his hand. He bowed his head respectfully and said to Lu Shifeng, "BOSS, the clothes you want. In addition, I have been with Ms. Zhuang over there. Having said that, she asked me to tell you, it’s okay, she happened to be alone in the Binjiang restaurant to see the night scene, so that you can go back to rest earlier and take care of your body."

Lu Shifeng glanced at Su Xingyu beside him.

Seeing her look like a soul wandering away from the sky, I don't know if I heard Xie Yan's words. Others care about her husband like this. She has no sense of crisis at all? Lu Shifeng snorted coldly, took the clothes from Xie Yan, and pulled her into the car.

"Pain!" Su Xingyu was unprepared, his forehead hit his shoulder, hard as a rock.

"Undress." He said bluntly.

This master has a moody temper. Su Xingyu didn't know what his nerves were. He looked at the t-shirt in his hand, and didn't care about his current affairs. The Bentley was very empty. Xie Yan and the driver were waiting outside. The windows were one-way opaque glass. As long as the door was locked, no one would see her even if she was stripped and changed clothes inside.

Except...Lu Shifeng.

She glanced at Lu Shifeng a little embarrassedly, thinking silently in her heart, Lord, don't you avoid it?

The master An Ruo Tai Shan: "Why don't you take it off, want me to help you?"

"No, don't!" She shook her head quickly. Forget it, anyway, I sleep in the same bed every night, that inch of skin on her body hasn't been seen by him? Her face burned when she thought about it, but she still resisted the shyness, turned sideways, and took off her clothes and changed her clothes as if she were dead. Behind her, her scorching gaze was like a thorn, making her restless.

After finally changing, he said: "Give me a change."

Su Xingyu just gave it a breath and raised it again, wanting to say that this master, do you have no hands? He glanced at his stinking face like the bottom of a pot, after all, he didn't dare to say anything, and he undressed in resignation. His body is very toned, his muscles are well-proportioned but not exaggerated. Her fingertips accidentally touched his skin, thinking of the charm of the night...

Without knowing his face, he burned into boiled tomatoes.

He looked down at her face, the blush that moved his heartstrings, and his originally black face finally slowly improved. "Is it so embarrassing for you to change clothes?" The voice was full of threats, "I have been so many times, are you still not used to my body?"

Her face was even redder, and she wished to bury herself in the back seat of the car immediately. The more nervous she became, the more panic she became. She finally finished the change for him. Now, both of them are wearing the T-shirts of the Edge Group, which are ordinary cotton T-shirts, with LOGO printed on the details, and water-brushed blue jeans, which look like couple outfits.

It was the first time that she saw him wearing clothes other than black suits and white shirts. She couldn't help but look at him a few more times. This man has a really good figure, he is a natural hanger, and looks good in everything.