Li Ying got into the car, humming and tilted her face, as if she didn't intend to show her favor.
Lan Jingyu drove the car slowly along the streets with few people and said, "Are you feeling well?"
Li Ying was shocked, she didn't expect him to dare to ask so boldly, and turned to glare at him.
Lan Jingyu caught the look, coughed slightly and changed his words, "You're fine, do you understand?"
Li Ying snorted.
She noticed that he seemed to have just taken a shower, his hair was not very dry, and he had a strong smell of shower gel.
My girlfriend made a routine check and asked fiercely: "Where have you been?"
Lan Jingyu glanced at her and answered in detail: "I went to work in the morning, had a social event at noon, and went swimming with Gong Zheng in the afternoon. We just landed."
If Gong Zhengtai hadn't been useless, he could have swam two more laps. There was no comparison and it was boring.
Li Ying heard that this process was very normal, and said in a strange voice, "I'm having a good time."
Lan Jingyu didn't notice, so he stopped obediently on the side of the road and reached out to pull her.
Snap.
Being beaten on the back of the hand.
I kept trying to pull it, and because I was thick-skinned, I finally got it.
He came closer, with a grimace on his face, "How can you live a good life? You can smell it yourself."
As he said that, he pulled the collar and let her smell it.
Li Ying actually took a sniff and found an indescribable floral smell.
She slapped the face in front of her away and raised her neck, "Speak carefully!"
Lan Jingyu failed to act coquettishly, and sighed again, saying: "It all smells like chrysanthemums. You ignored me and I got angry. Ms. Qiong forced me to drink chrysanthemum tea."
He frowned, leaned back on his seat and said, "I'm having a very bad time."
Pooh.
Deserve it.
Li Ying suppressed the corners of her mouth that were about to rise and glanced at him again, "Who is to blame?"
"Blame me." Someone said without thinking.
Li Ying hummed softly and scanned him up and down.
The temperature inside the car was suitable. He had taken off his coat at the back and was wearing a black shirt and suit pants. The cuffs were never buttoned properly and always had to be rolled up, exposing the steep wrist bones. The scars on his face were no longer visible.
His eyes, which always had a loose and evil look, were exposed. When he looked at her, he was always smiling and a little bit evil. He was leaning on the seat, his fingers scratching restlessly on her palm, and his whole body was full of laziness.
Lazy taste.
She always said that he loved to act coquettishly, which was actually true. There were very few men who could act coquettishly, but this guy was very good at it.
When laughing, a low voice comes out of the throat, with a little vibration in the chest, the head is raised, the eyes are closed, the corners of the mouth are slightly pursed in a smile, the Adam's apple rolls slightly, and finally he opens his eyes and tilts his head to look at you, smiling.
Her eyebrows are flowing and gentle, and she looks like a fairy.
She stared at him steadily for a while and pouted, "Is this how you've been wandering around outside these days?"
Lan Jingyu was confused and blinked, "Like this? What kind of thing is it?"
Li Ying sighed inwardly and did it again.
"Have you eaten anything after taking a shower?" she asked.
Lan Jingyu shook his head, "Not yet. I plan to take you to eat together after I successfully sue for peace with you."
Li Ying took back her hand, crossed her arms across her chest, and said, "Then you're done, you'll starve to death today."
Lan Jingyu raised his eyebrows and said tentatively: "Will -?"
Li Ying imitated his behavior and smiled slightly, "I can do it, brother, brother."
Lan Jingyu: "..."
He pressed his eyebrows and said with a helpless smile: "Will I never be able to eat at the table again?"
Li Ying realized it in a second and breathed out from her nostrils, "You will never have anything to eat again!"