A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

Su Jianan stupidly stumbled.

They are talking about the problem of Tang Yulan living alone. How did Lu Shaoyan understand that she wants to live in the same room with him? It is also said that she has been jealous of him for a long time.

She doesn't have this idea at all!

She just thinks that Tang Yulan is getting older and older, and living alone is a bit lonely!

Lu Jianyan still looks like a smile: "If we come up, maybe Mom will be happy to move over and live with us for a while."

Su Jianan pushed him: "Yes, let Mom live here.... Hey, don't think too much, I don't really want to live in the same room with you!"

Lu Boyan picked up his eyebrows and apparently did not believe it.

Su Jianan blushed: "I am too lazy to talk to you."

She ran back to the living room with her head down.

Lu Boyan looked at her slender back, and the smile on her lips was full of fun.

Don't want to?

But it seems that by her.

Su Jianan rushed back to the living room and happened to meet Tang Yulan with the pine nut fish. When she thought of her and Lu Shaoyan’s cuddle, she was covered by Tang Yulan, her face was redder and her head was lower.

"Jian An, what happened to you?" Tang Yulan asked.

"Nothing. I will go to the bathroom."

After Su Jianan’s smoke fluttered away, Lu Jianyan just came in from the door. Tang Yulan blamed him: “Don’t tease Jane, look at her blushing and bloody.”

Lu Jianyan took the pine nut fish in the hands of Tang Yulan and smiled: "Mom, she is just a thin face."

"You know that she is thin and you still make people cute."

Tang Yulan shook her head with a smile and lamented that the young man could not understand the kitchen.

Lu Jianyan went to Su Jianan, she was washing her face with cold water in the bathroom, but more cold water could not wash the glamorous blush on her face.

When Su Jianan looked up, he saw Lu Boyan from the mirror and repented of how he forgot to close the door. When he reached out, he would pull the door, but he was blocked by Lu Maoyan’s fluttering hand: "Come out for dinner."

He handed a towel to her.

Su Jianan took the face towel: "You go first, I wash my face."

Lu Jianyan pulled her out and held her cheeks and said: "It is already very clean."

At this time, Tang Yulan came out of the kitchen with the soup. It was obvious that they saw the action of their relatives. They smiled and smiled. Su Jianan only felt that his cheeks continued to heat up, and he shot Lu Shaoyan’s hand. Lu Jianyan took the opportunity. Lived her and took her to the restaurant.

Tang Yulan pretends to see nothing like it: "Well, hurry to eat."

After dinner, Tang Yulan looked at the time is still early, want to stay more Su Jianan and Lu Jianyan for a while, Su Jianan is obviously very happy, Lu Shaoyan said: "Mom, we will come again tomorrow. Today I want to bring Jane to try the dress. ”

"Is the dress to be worn on the anniversary?" Tang Yulan changed his mind in a second and pushed Su Jianan to go. "That is going to try. Jane, don't be embarrassed to be embarrassed by others. If there is any dissatisfaction, ask for it." They have to change. Be sure to change to the most suitable and beautiful! You are the hostess on the anniversary, we can not lose to any guest! Those so-called international fan girls are not good!"

"Good!" Su Jianan nodded affirmatively. "Mom, I definitely won't lose to them!"

The clothing brand's office in a city is located in a quiet and exotic neighborhood, and the elegant red-brick building looks more like the home of a better family.

Su Jianan got out of the car, and the two girls who went to the house that day for her went out: "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, please inside."

The office atmosphere in the house is not strong. On the contrary, it is more like an art exhibition hall. It is elegant and warm, with a bit of pride and elegance. I think that the dress is made in such a place. Su Jianan is not very picky.

The two girls came out with a white dress, and the design draft that Su Jianan saw in the morning had already turned into a living dress with cloth.

"Mrs. Lu, this is a dozen of us who have rushed out of the work. You should try it first and see if there is any dissatisfaction. Let us help you to modify it." The girl handed the skirt to Su Jianan. "Do you need us to help you change?" ?"

"No, I will come by myself." Su Jianan took the clothes. "Where is the fitting room?"

The girl signaled that Su Jianan followed her, and Su Jianan handed the carry-on bag to Lu Jianyan and entered the fitting room.

And the squatting back skirt, seemingly simple and complicated design, it is a bit troublesome to change, Su Jianan tossed in the fitting room for a long time before changing, and then look at the mirror himself, actually feel strange and familiar, some Oh.

It’s a matter of innateness, and it’s really a matter of clothing.

She licked her lips and went out. Lu Jianyan crossed her legs and sat on the sofa outside. She asked him nervously: "What do you think?"

Lu Boyan said for a second: "Good looking."

Behind the mirror, Su Jianan looked at the past and smiled after a long while.

Lu Jianyan stood up and followed her because she changed her skirt and made some messy hair: "Is there anything that doesn't fit or doesn't like it?"

"Nothing doesn't like it, don't change it." She said that she was a bit stunned. "So, should it be fit?"

"You can't feel it yourself?"

Su Jianan coughed, "I don't buy clothes often."

"I will help you see."

Su Jianan has not responded yet, and people have been pushed into the fitting room by Lu Jianyan.

She rubbed her eyes, looked at the clothes and didn't fit, and went into the fitting room to do something?

Lu Boyan is quite professional, starting from her skirt and looking at the line, falling to the waist.

At this time, Su Jianan felt uncomfortable - the closed fitting room, Lu Jianyan helped her check that the clothes were not fit, sounds... how so evil?

"Lu Jianyan, you..."

She wants to call Lu Jianyan out, but if she doesn't finish it, his hand is already on her waist: "Is it going to be tight here?"

His strength is very light, and it is not too much, but Su Jianan feels like something is absorbed on the waist. She does not naturally want to dodge, but the body can only be stuck in place, and speaking is unfavorable:

"me……"

Lu Jianyan looked at her with a sigh of relief: "I asked you to tighten your waist here. What are you stuttering?"

Su Jianan swallowed his throat, "not tight, just right."

"Very good." Lu Shaoyan's low voice seems to have magic. "Hands up and look at me."

"..."

"Jian An?"

Su Jianan’s body was still somewhat stiff, and the brain seemed to be full of Lu’s low voice. She almost cried: “How to lift it?”

Lu Boyan couldn't help but smile and grabbed her wrist and raised her hand: "Is there any tightness, or is it uncomfortable?"

"No." Su Jianan shook his head and couldn't help but retreat: "Lu Jianyan, you...you don't be so close to me, I can't think."

Lu Boyan was originally planning to let go of her.

But now, he suddenly didn't want to.

He deliberately approached her, and the deep scorpion showed a fascinating evil: "Why am I close to you, you can't think? Ah?"

Su Jianan said with a grind: "If you know why, I will not be able to think about it..."

In order to avoid the very threatening atmosphere of Lu Boyan, Su Jianan retired, but did not expect that there was no retreat, directly back to the wall of the fitting room.

Lu Jianyan held up her hands and held it on the wall above her head. The whole person was close to her: "So? Can you think?"

He was deliberate at all. Su Jianan not only felt his heartbeat, but even the temperature on his body was transmitted to her skin. The spacious fitting room instantly became narrow and the air became thin.

Her face slowly rose red, her chest rushed and undulating, and the beautiful little face was a sly expression, unlike the little monster who usually has claws and claws, more like a lost road, helpless on the roadside. Looking at the white rabbit of the pedestrian.

Lu Jianyan’s deep eyes darkened and his voice was magnetically extraordinarily sexy: “Jian’an, you know you look like this, people want to bully you.”

She was unpredictable and confused, and Lu Jianyan could no longer control herself. She bowed her lips.

Here is the fitting room, where people work, there are many people coming and going outside the wall, they...

"Well……"

Su Jianan was struggling, and Lu Jianyan pressed her hand: "Don't move, someone outside, you want them to misunderstand?"

"..."

Su Jianan admitted that he was scared and settled down, but wouldn't it be misunderstood?

She didn't have time to say that Lu Boyan suddenly bite her lip.

The kind of love and hate is so extreme that it seems to carry a current, from her lips to the back, and she finally knows what it means to be "sweet".

In the daytime, Lu Jianyan has tasted her lips, her tongue is between her teeth, she opened her mouth unconsciously, and he was kissed by the next second...

Su Jianan’s subconscious thoughts screamed, but he also remembered Lu’s warning. Somehow there was a feeling that they were doing bad things, and their cheeks suddenly won the blood.

Lu Boyan let go of her hand, wrapped her waist, feeling the beauty of her in his arms, and the more lingering kisses.

He never knew that there was a man in the world who could almost drive him crazy in this regard.

"Jian An..."

He called her name, the voice was as lingering as his kiss, and Su Jianan gave birth to the illusion that the man holding her kissing her was against her... It seemed not so simple.

If it is really like she thinks...

Su Jianan suddenly tried hard and grabbed his clothes.

If it is as she thinks, no matter where it is, she is willing to accompany Lu Shaoyan to sink together.

At this time, the sound of the zipper slide sounded, and Su Jianan’s side was cool...

Almost at the same time, a professional female voice sounded outside the door: "Miss Han, hello. Your dress is already done, do you want to try it on?"

Su Jianan suddenly woke up, clutching Lu Maoyan's hand pulling her zipper, and saw the sly gesture of their closeness together in the mirror. The bright scorpion was filled with panic and sorrow, like the deer that had been scared.