Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Gao Han raised his eyes: "How new is it?"

Yu Xindu curled his lips: "I just met today."

"I moved into her house as soon as we met?"

Yu Xindu suddenly approached Gao Han and stared at him with a scrutinizing gaze: "High Police Officer, why do you always ask about Sister Lulu, are you in love?"

Gao Han lowered his handsome eyes and concealed his trembling eyes. When he raised his head again, he returned to his indifference.

"Any little bit about the case is a clue."

"Oh." Yu Xindu smiled slyly, "In other words, you and Sister Lulu are just ordinary friends, not in a relationship."

"Ms. Feng and I are not ordinary friends."

Yu Xindu's eyes gleamed: "Oh, aren't you even ordinary friends?"

Gao Han didn't make trouble, and asked instead, "Do you know the person picking the lock outside the door?"

Hearing this, Yu Xindu nodded aggrievedly: "That person chased me for a long time, but I didn't promise him, and I don't know why he wanted to do this..."

As he spoke, tears burst into his eyes aggrieved.

"High police officer, do you have any tissues?" she asked.

Feng Lulu had been standing by the window at home and looking down. She couldn't hear what they said, but she could see that Yu Xin was crying. He brought her a tissue.

Looking down and whispering, the corners of the eyes are soft, they are all comforting her.

She searched hard in her mind, trying to find a scene where Gao Han had treated her so tenderly, even for a second.

But no.

Nothing to find.

Anyway, she had been entangled with Gao Han for so long, and she didn't even ask for his gentleness. Did she fail too much?

The cool breeze at night blew the curtains and confused thoughts.

Yu Xindu came home, very upset.

She admitted that she had used all the tricks, but she didn't even stir Gao Han.

You must know that in the past, she only had to use one trick, enough for a man to kneel under her skirt.

Feng Lulu looked like there was something wrong with Gao Han, and didn't know what was going on.

"Sister Lulu, Sister Lulu..." She went around the house and found that Feng Lulu was not in the house.

But the door lock has been broken, Feng Lulu doesn't care!

Yu Xindu really feels a headache!

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"...You give me the love that will never lose contact for a lifetime. I believe that the journey of love is the stars and the sea..." A familiar melody sounded in my ears, and Feng Lulu took it and drank the wine in the glass.

She came to a music bar nearby.

This bar is very quiet, there are no messy lights and no dance floor.

Those who came were all sitting on the sofa, drinking quietly and listening to the song intently.

Feng Lulu ordered this song.

In fact, a very sweet song is completely inconsistent with her situation, but when you are broken in love, you have to listen to this kind of sweetness, and even add a little sweetness to the wine in the glass.

Otherwise, how can this time pass.

"Feng Lulu!" Suddenly, I heard someone call her name.

She was a little drunk, her vision was a little fuzzy, she opened her eyes hard to see that the person standing by her was Xu Donglie.

She didn't understand, the city was big enough, how could she always run into this person.

She turned around and ignored him and continued to drink.

"Feng Lulu, you can't drink anymore." He reached out and blocked her glass.

She took his hand away, unceremoniously, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Feng Lulu, how can you get along with Gao Han?"

"Xu Donglie, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

"Feng Lulu, at least we have had a paragraph, can you take my words seriously?"

"Who has a paragraph with you, I don't remember, it doesn't count."

"Feng Lulu..."

"Xu Donglie," she suddenly thought, "Why don't you tell me what happened before, except for our section."

Although Xiao Xi Jianan and the others have said something, they only said a rough idea. She wanted to know some details, such as what she likes to do, where she usually likes to go, what to eat and so on.

Xu Donglie's heart screamed, "Feng Lulu, do you think of something?"

"I'm just curious."

Don't be curious, curiosity will kill you.

"Don't drink, I'll take you back."

Xu Donglie dropped a few large bills and stubbornly pulled her out of the bar.

"You let go, let go..." Feng Lulu pushed him away hard.

A cool breeze blew on her face, and Feng Lulu felt a tumbling in her stomach.

"Feng Lulu..." Xu Donglie leaned forward to pull her.

"vomit!"

Feng Lulu couldn't hold back for a while, and she vomited Xu Donglie.

That smell... Xu Donglie wanted to faint on the spot.

She didn't count when she vomited at him, and then ran to help the trash can and vomit.

This has to be how much wine you have drunk.

Xu Donglie is distressed and angry. Is it worthwhile to toss himself for a high cold?

He turned around and took off the soiled shirt, while teaching Feng Lulu: "You ruined yourself, Gao Han will not be with you, you are a waste of life..."

Suddenly I felt something wrong. I was vomiting well, but my voice was gone.

He turned around and saw that Feng Lulu was gone.

I quickly scanned the surroundings, and I couldn't see any shadows.

Feng Lulu didn't know where she was, she just felt her head groggy, and her body felt sore and weak in her limbs.

She fell asleep and seemed to be experiencing a dream.

Someone in the dream picked her up, it was a particularly strong and warm chest...like a cold embrace.

I said I didn't want him, why did I dream of him again.

She must not dream, and she must not have him in her dream, because even if she dreams thousands of times, it is just a dream.

The happiness in the dream is compensated with ten times the pain after waking up.

Then she reached a very soft place, and her nose smelled a familiar smell, which made her particularly relieved.

So she let go of all her fatigue and fell asleep.

She slept peacefully, frowning and worrying on her face.

There was still a tear in the corner of his eyes.

Did you dream of someone who made her sad?

is it him?

Gao Han stared at his sleeping face under the lamp, his eyes filled with distress and affection.

Only then can he release all the tenderness in his heart.

His hand touched her face and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. This drop of tears was cold and hot, and while cooling him completely, it also burned a hole in his heart.

"Hmm..." She rolled over uncomfortably and lay flat on the bed.

Sleeping like this when drunk is very dangerous.

Gao Han held her shoulders and turned her over to sleep on her side. She did not guard against a sudden pull and pulled him onto her.

The sudden load made her frown, a little uncomfortable, and there was a series of grumbles in her mouth.

He immediately held his breath, his whole body tight and afraid to move, lest he would wake her up.

He was close to the body, and he clearly felt her softness. Although he hadn't touched her for a long time, his body's memory was instantly awakened and slowly changed.

He wanted to straighten up but was afraid of waking her up, but his closeness made his temperature higher and higher...

There was an impulse in his body that made him want to rub her into his body.

He used reason to suppress this impulse abruptly, and gradually sweat was secreted on his forehead.

After waiting for a long time, to make sure that she was asleep and nothing happened, he slowly pulled her hand away, trying to straighten up.

"%%!" Suddenly, I heard her murmur twice.

"%%!" Then there was another.

He approached her curiously, trying to hear what she was talking about, thinking it was trying to drink water or something uncomfortable.

However, getting closer and hearing it clearly, she vomited, "Alpine..."

He was drunk and unconscious, but he still remembered his name.

The memory was taken away, and transformed into another person, but still deeply in love with him.

Her love for him, compared with his love for her, is only so much, isn't it?

Gao Han could no longer hold back the concealed love, lowered his head and kissed her lips deeply.

At this moment, there is no reason, only the deepest tenderness and concern...

After the kiss deepened, he went to bed all over, with his palm leaning into the thin fabric of the skirt...

Gao Han was taken aback, suddenly realized what he was doing, and if he continued, things that had just moved on the right track would lose control...

Do you want to see her alive, or do you want her to use her life to love you vigorously?

Just like the beautiful flowers blooming in autumn, disappear after a season of beauty?

All kinds of questions hit him like a fist.

He stood up quickly, turned and walked to the door immediately.

But he stopped reluctantly.

Looking back, her eyes fell on her blushing lips.

It was a trace of his love for her, but now he wants to erase it with his own hands.

The heart head hurts like a bite.

But after all, he turned around and left, his feet seemed to be stepping on the glass slag, very painful, very painful...until it was painful, unconscious and numb.

From a distance, Xu Donglie saw a familiar figure approaching here.

After Feng Lulu suddenly disappeared, he drove the car here and waited. He wanted to see what moths would emerge.

It now appears that the Yaozi may be forced to stop halfway out.

"Gao Han, you are such a despicable villain!" Xu Donglie sneered and despised.

She said she wanted to keep Feng Lulu alive, but in fact she kept giving Feng Lulu emotional hope.

Isn't this torturing people deliberately!

Gao Han did not speak, and handed a hotel room card to Xu Donglie.

"Wake up Feng Lu tomorrow morning." He confessed, "Don't say it was the hospital I took her to."

Of course he would not say it, but a fool would.

"Gao Han, have you figured it out clearly?" Xu Donglie asked impatiently, "you can't stay entangled with Feng Lulu for a lifetime, right?"

Gao Han stopped his steps and prepared to leave: "This matter will be over soon."

Xu Donglie played with the house card in his hand: "I hope so."

After Gao Han left, Xu Donglie drove to the hotel on the room card.

He was treated like a VIP as soon as he walked in.

Because his sports car is very valuable, the service of the people in the hotel may not be good, but the vision is definitely good.

"Sir, do you arrange a VIP suite for you?" the waiter asked.

"No, I'll sleep here all night."

Xu Donglie lay down on the sofa in the corner of the hall.