MTL - Perfect Fiancé-Chapter 29

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The air is quiet.

Lu Xi’s hand smashed the head of Su Jin’s head and whispered: “I’m going to change clothes, don’t worry.”

Repaying the account? Su Jin snorted softly and raised his eyebrows: "Go and go, my gold master can give you something if you can't want anything, but a shirt can still afford it."

"If it is Jiner," Lu Xi hooked her lips and looked at her, and the peach eyes were smiling. "It’s good to be with you."

"Think of beauty." Su Jin's face was reddish, and he pushed his body and pushed him. "Go and change clothes. I won't owe you if I bought this one."

Lu Xi chuckled and said that he entered the fitting room.

Until the two men left the store side by side, they did not leave half of their eyes to Zhao Wenzhe, who changed his face like a palette.

“What do you want for lunch?” Lu Xi took over the handbag from Su Jin’s hand and looked at the wrist watch’s opening and said, “Twelve o'clock.”

"Hey?" Su Jinyi, with the hand pulled Lu Xi's arm toward his wrist.

Twelve o'clock.

"Fortunately, I had a personal conversation at the opposite cafe at 12:30," Su Jin said with a sigh of relief. "Fortunately, I have not missed it."

"Talk about things?" Lu Xi slightly raised his eyebrows. "Would you like me to accompany you?"

"Well..." Su Jin frowned and thought. He looked up and said, "If you are in the entertainment circle, do you know the contract for the novel to be adapted into the script?"

“Contract? Fiction adaptation?” Lu Xi’s eyes lit up and nodded. “Good.”

Ok?

I remembered the phrase "nothing" that he said after the last time he invaded those websites. Su Jin nodded secretly. Fortunately, it should be very good.

Thinking this way, she smiled and smiled at the man around her, hooking her lips: "There is Mr. Lau Lu."

"Let's say it." Lu Xi nodded with a clean chin.

Well, if the special effect is combined with a bunch of white long scorpion, it really has a bit of flavor.

Looking at Lu Xi’s serious look, Su Jin bit his lip and still couldn’t help but laugh.

As he said, the two men walked up to the elevator. Lu Xi held the girl who had already smiled and bent, holding the two shopping bags and pressing the down button.

"Ding--"

A crisp sound rang in the ear.

Su Jin stood up and took a breath, and stepped into the elevator with Lu Xi.

There are four straight ladders in the shopping center, which are connected to a circle around the center of the mall. In addition to the door, the straight ladder is made of glass, and the speed of the drop is slow. I hope to take the elevator. Guests can enjoy the full view of the mall.

Perhaps because it is not a holiday, there are not many people in the mall today, and the elevator is just empty.

When the door was closed, Su Jin stepped back and leaned back, and the hand holding the railing tightened slightly.

A warm palm covered it, and Su Jin slammed it up, and looked up to the face of Lu Xi’s fear.

Gently hooked the lip, she shook her head, turned and leaned against the railing and looked out of the glass, breathing gradually relaxed.

Previously, because the memory was subconsciously blocked, I didn’t notice any changes in my emotions. At most, I felt uncomfortable when I was in the elevator.

It wasn't until she remembered something in the dark warehouse that she understood.

It turned out to be a slight claustrophobia.

Fortunately, it is slight, just overcome it.

Thinking this way, she looked at the billboards outside the glass with no purpose, and then suddenly remembered the face of Zhao Wenshi, who was just in the store.

“Speak up,” she turned to Lu Xi and said: “Is Lu Shaoye never been pursued in such a local way? It’s still a man. Hey, I’ve never seen Zhao Wen’s arrogance. Then this expression."

"How?" Lu Xiwen said, gently picking his eyebrows and whispering his head in her ear: "Jealous?"

The warm breath hit her ear, and Su Jin reflexively shrunk her neck and moved one step to the other, with a slight fluster in her footsteps.

"What are you talking about?" She looked up at him. "I just can't get used to it. If you ask, don't ask, just grab it..."

Su Jin has a tone.

"What to grab?" Lu Xi leaned on the railing in front of the glass and chuckled his lips.

Grab my things.

This half sentence was swallowed directly into the stomach by Su Jin.

When did he have been classified by her into the "her thing" range?

"Grab..." She paused and spit out four words in a serious manner. "Good family woman."

When these four words were spoken, Lu Xi had no reaction, but Su Jin himself couldn’t help but laugh.

"I thought Jiner would say someone who robbed you." Lu Xi sighed and took a few steps forward, standing in a step away from Su Jin.

"But Jiner, I am jealous."

The man’s voice was low and gently slid across the ear.

"What?" Su Jin stunned and looked at him inexplicably.

"Zhao Wenze, Zhao Jiaxiao, the younger brother of Zhao Wenhua. It is very popular," he longed and stunned, covering the cold light that flashed in the sputum, and then said: "Men and women are not taboo."

These... she knows.

No, she reacted fiercely.

Is it...

"Yes." Looking at Su Jin's understanding, Lu Xi definitely nodded. "He looked at your eyes, there were amazing, and -"

"greedy."

"Jiner, you are mine." His peach blossoms showed a familiar glow.

Su Jin stunned, as if suddenly understood the burning meaning.

It is possessive.

He was in front of her, as if he would never hide his thoughts on her, but placed everything naked in the sun.

About because he was too frank, she didn't even notice the danger of a trace, but it was like this... a little bit stuck in...

Lu Xi raised his hand and stared at Su Jin looking at his empty space, and the volley outlined her outline.

"The eyebrows are mine, my eyes are mine, my nose is mine, my lips are mine, it's mine." He snorted softly. "He can't think of it!"

Such a childish sentence.

"How old?" I ignored the complicated thoughts that I had just flashed in a flash. Su Jin raised an eyebrow and asked him.

"Hey." Lu Xi pondered, "about-"

"- Three years old."

This time, Su Jin couldn't help it anymore. The lips evoked a big smile and whispered in a seductive tone: "Hey, call my sister."