“But…”
“If you want to be really worried, let’s call someone who can take care of her, ok? It’s better to watch the scene of bustle together.”
“You said to call BOSS Rowan?”
“Yo.” With a spoiled smile, Lei Xuchen put his arms around Xue Muzi’s shoulder. “My vicuna is suddenly smart.”
Xue Muzi blushed embarrassed.
Bring her a drink. Lei Xuchen walked two steps away and dialed a number.
“Hello.”
There is a low male voice.
On his side, smiling Pam, “What are you doing?”
“Work.” Rowan leaned back in his chair and pinched his eyebrows. “What can I do for you?”
“Yes, I have a swimming pool on Ruihuang’s side. Will youe?”
“No.”
“Really not?”
“No.”
“Gee, I see udia is here too. You won’te?”
Sure enough, there was silence for a few seconds.
Lei Xuchen was very interested, as if he had expected someone to be worried.
“Waiting for you.” Say that finish, he will hang up the phone.
Unexpectedly, one second before he hung up, Rowan’s indifferent voice came, “Ray.”
“Hmm?”
“You are really free.”
“Ah?”
Without giving Lei Xuchen a chance to respond, Rowan hung up his cell phone.
“Shit!” With a low curse, Lei Xuchen turned back and walked back.
Xue Muzi put down his drink and excitedly asked, “How is it? Is BOSS Rowaning?”
Lei Xuchen gave a wry smile and touched the little face of his vicuna. “That, maybe, probably, he won’te.”
“Ah? Noting?” Staring big eyes, Xue Muzi was surprised and asked, “Does he know that Mu is always haunted by sex maniacs and does note?”
“Er…”
He thought that his vicuna might have some misunderstanding.
It’s not the sex maniac pestering udia, but udia pestering the sex maniac.
Forget it.
Who knows what happened to the two enemies?
He’d better leave it alone.
“Let’s go, let’s go back.”
“Back? But we haven’t swam long.”
“No more swimming, I’ll take you to y golf.”
“Golf? I can’t y.”
“So I’ll teach you.” Lei Xuchen and Xue Muzi touched the tip of their noses and saw his vicuna turn red with a small face. It looked like a red apple, making him anxious to eat her dry and wipe her clean.
The dressing room.
“Lei Xuchen.”
A low female voice.
Lei Xuchen’s whole portrait is like a big, firmly capturing her.
Xue Muzi leaned against the wall and was in front of him.
In the narrow space, her hand was against his chest and his lips were kissed by him.
Her legs were weak. If it weren’t for his arm around her waist, she would have fallen to the ground directly.
In order to cooperate with him, she had to tilt her head back. After a long time, her neck was sour.
Finally, one second before he could not support himself, he kindly retreated and held her against his forehead.
Her eyes seemed to have been washed with water, glittering and translucent.
If you look in, you can see the bottom all the time.
His slender fingers wiped her lip horns, and he whispered to her, “vicuna.”
Xue Muzi did not dare to answer, fearing that he would be trapped out of the cage.
Her clever quiet delighted him and sighed gently. Lei Xuchen folded her into his arms.
“I really want to do bad things.”
He clung to her ears, and the heat between his words scalded her earlobes.
Xue Muzi shrank his neck and said carefully, “Didn’t you say that you taught me to y golf?”
“Uh－huh.”
“Well, then we…” Closed her eyes, she suddenly grabbed his skirt, “we don’t want to go.”
“What?”
Zheng slightly, Lei Xuchen bowed his head and coagted her ruddy face. “What did you say?”
Xue Muzi made up his mind and said shyly and boldly, “Let’s not y golf, let’s go home.”
“Go home, what do you do?” He clearly understood her initiative, but he still continued to bully her and tempt her to say more.
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“Go home and let you do bad things.”