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

She didn't ask any more, thinking about it, the most likely thing was that Shen Yuechuan found that Xiao Yunyun could not be contacted, so he found Gao Han.

Gao Han took him to find Xiao Yunyun and found her by the way.

This thought makes her a little unhappy.

The car drove downstairs to Feng Lulu's residence.

Feng Lulu pushed the door and got out of the car, and went to the trunk to take the luggage.

Watching the tail box door open automatically and slowly, her suitcase was safely placed inside. The more she thought about it, the more things went wrong.

She is now someone who has a boyfriend!

"Gao Han, I can't carry my luggage." She was so domineering when she was stunned just now, and now she is weak again.

"Ka", the door opened, and his tall figure came to the back of the car.

"Who mentioned about getting on and off the plane?"

Feng Lulu raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "Ah, those who are empty are really more handsome than the others."

The suitcase was taken down immediately, with a cold face, he pulled up the suitcase and walked down the corridor, and at the same time dropped a sentence, "Saliva."

Feng Lulu subconsciously raised her hand to the corner of her mouth.

Where is she drooling!

Only then did I realize that I was fooled by him again!

Gao Han sent the suitcase to her home and turned around to leave.

Feng Lulu stood in front of him, opened her arms, and directly blocked his way, "Gao Han, are you a ride-hailing driver?"

"What do you mean?"

"Only the ride-hailing driver will arrive home and leave,"

"..."

Immediately, Feng Lulu took the initiative to take his arm, "Gao Han, you said you are going to be an online appointment driver, how many little girls have to specialize you? Then my pressure will be great."

"..."

"Naughty."

Feng Lulu held him so coquettishly, Gao Han's heart became confused again.With all his calmness and reservedness, in Feng Lulu's place, every time he breaks power instantly.

Unless she ignores him, he will feel a rush of heat in his head every time.

Gao Han almost couldn't help stretching his arms around her slender waist.

However, the outstretched hand slowly retracted where she couldn't see it.

Gao Han lowered his eyes, concealing the strangeness in his eyes, "It's okay, I'll go now."

"Okay, let's be serious," Feng Lulu put aside his joke, "I just ordered the takeout, and I was a little scared when it was too late. Would you like to wait until the takeout arrives before leaving?"

Her beautiful face was covered with exhaustion, and there were faint dark circles under her eyes. She begged him in a low voice, like a little poor child.

She must be extremely hungry, otherwise she wouldn't want to eat under such exhausted conditions.

There was a trace of self-blame in Gao Han's heart, he should find her sooner.

"Gao Han, what's the matter with you?" She was keenly aware of his emotional changes.

He immediately suppressed his emotions, put on a look of impatience, and went to the sofa and sat down.

Feng Lulu pouted at his back, an awkward man.

However, it is not bad to keep him.

Gao Han heard her footsteps running around the house for a while, and then her voice sounded: "The takeaway is here to help me pick it up, I want to take a shower."

After speaking, the bathroom door closed, and soon there was a rushing sound in the bathroom.

Gao Han suddenly felt the temperature in the room rise. Not only did his heart beat faster and his breathing was short, the blood in his body also speeded up.

So hot!

He opened the two buttons on his shirt, and the strong muscles were faintly visible...

Open the window again, turn on the air conditioner...

Turning his eyes inadvertently, he just saw the beautiful shadow reflected on the bathroom door, which was concave and convex, soft and graceful.

Gao Han only heard a "boom" and his brain went blank.

At this moment, it seemed as if a magical force was holding him, causing him to walk to the bathroom door step by step uncontrollably.

Her unique scent is diffused in the air, pervasive, a little bit infiltrates every breath, every trace of his skin texture, until every heartbeat, every blood flow...

He shook his mind, unable to control himself, and his extended hand touched the bathroom door.

Inside, there is his most beloved woman.

The most intimate memories of the past came to mind one after another, it was the poison of the high cold, and the antidote was her.

"Ding Dong!" Suddenly, a doorbell rang.

It was like a sharp dagger cutting through the canvas, cutting his irrationality with a big opening, and the cold wind swished in, instantly making him sober.

He stepped back and shook his head vigorously, shook away the chaotic thoughts.

"Hello, sir, your takeaway!"

"Thank you."

Gao Han took the takeaway to the table and put it away. He also sat there for a while, Rulei's heartbeat finally calmed down.

His eyes fell on the note in the take-out bag, and he could see that she ordered a portion of noodles with beaten eggs.

The egg sauce is still warm and exudes a scent.

He couldn't help frowning, and he unconsciously jumped out a series of evaluations in his mind. There is too much chicken essence, the sauce is not fresh, the vinegar is not pure, and the noodles are already lumpy.

Looking at the bathroom again, the sound of water is gone, replaced by a quiet hum...

Listen carefully, the tune of this song is very cheerful.

The corners of Gao Han's lips turned up with a smile involuntarily, because her happiness was related to him.

The hand on the take-out bag "inadvertently" went out, and the take-out bag fell into the trash can accurately.

The tall figure got up and walked to the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, a bowl of steaming Yangchun noodles was served on the table.

The noodle soup is clear, the noodles are as thin as silk, and a mellow soy sauce drips on the boiled poached egg, which looks delicious and not greasy.

However, there was no movement in the bathroom.

The door to the room was open, and there were no people inside.

"Feng Lu, Feng Lu?" Gao Han called out softly. The room was extremely quiet, and no one agreed.

He listened carefully and keenly noticed a faint breathing sound in the bathroom, but it was very weak.

"Feng Lu..." He didn't care much, opened the bathroom door and strode in, for fear of her condition.

She was soaked in the bathtub, but she fell asleep with her head on the bathtub.

The wet black hair was scattered on the jade bone and snow muscle, and the heat made her pretty face add a bit of blush, like a ripe peach sweet.

Underwater, the delicate body is curvy...

Gao Han felt that his self-control had been used to its limit... But when his eyes touched the dark circles under her eyes, the rushing heat in his body was cut by half.

He took the bath towel from the shelf. The bath towel was pale pink and had two bunny ears "grown" on one end.

He couldn't imagine that she would usually wrap this towel after a shower, but it must be cute.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Wow!" He lifted her from the bathtub, moving as softly as possible, without disturbing her sleepiness at all.

He carried her all the way to the bed in the bedroom.

Although the bath towels were a bit messy, fortunately, most of the body was wrapped, so that the wet body would not wet the sheets.

After laying her down on the bed, he went to the bathroom to get a towel and wanted to wipe her feet.

When he turned back to the room, he stopped involuntarily.

She didn't sleep honestly, and the bath towels had been spread out, except for the danger to cover the point, everything else was in sight before his eyes.

Moreover, it hides the important point, making him more fanciful than not covering it...

This night, his willpower has been tested countless times.

He felt that if he continued to do this, it would be himself who would be destroyed first.

This feeling is like being poisoned with a sweet taste. The sweeter you feel, the deeper the poisoning.

Even if one day he died of poison, it would be sweet to death.

He stepped forward, wrapped the bath towel around Feng Lulu again, and then pulled away the thin blanket.

He dared not take another look, turned and walked out of the room.

A cool evening breeze blew in from the window, and he couldn't help shivering before realizing that he was sweating.

It's all stubborn, stubborn.

With a sigh involuntarily, he came to the sofa and sat down, unconsciously lying down, feeling tired from the inside out.

But I was very happy.

There is such a trace of selfish thoughts, just like this, can you also stay with her.

It doesn’t matter if you hurt yourself every day, as long as you don’t hurt her...

The night breeze was quiet, the clouds were blown away, and the stars flickered in the dark blue flannel-like sky, like telling the secrets of lovers, so beautiful.

Gao Han didn't know when he fell asleep.

In a daze, he felt that something soft and fragrant was stuffed into his arms, which was particularly comfortable to hold. Instead of pushing away, he took the opportunity to hug him tightly.

Until dawn, he woke up, the scent of fragrance still lingered in his breath.

His consciousness gradually cleared up, and suddenly he realized something was wrong, his handsome eyes opened, and he saw a pair of shiny beautiful eyes staring at him with a smile.

He was sleeping on Feng Lulu's sofa. Feng Lulu was lying next to him with her hands on her chin and her legs tilted back, cheerful and playful.

A trace of tension flashed in his eyes, and he looked at himself and Feng Lulu quickly, and found that they were both wearing clothes, and the tension faded.

Feng Lulu pursed her mouth unhappily: "What are you afraid of, I will eat you?"

"We are not suitable for further progress at this stage." Gao Han tried his best to calm down his tone.

Feng Lulu raised her eyebrows, "So last night you learned from Liu Xiahui, didn't you sit still?"

There was a suspicious red across Alpine's cheeks.

Last night, he almost broke through that barrier several times...

"Yeah." He replied pretending to be calm.

A trace of loss appeared on Feng Lulu's pretty face.

The fact that a man can be Liu Xiahui only shows that a woman is not attractive enough.

Gao Han saw this loss in his eyes and couldn't help but suffocate his heart.

The air suddenly became thinner, and he felt the uncomfortable breathlessness.

He sat up, stood up again, and walked to the window.

After breathing the fresh air in the morning, his irritability was slightly relieved.

He looked a little unhappy.

She said something that shouldn't have been said.

She told herself not to put too much pressure on him for the time being, and to take it slowly, sometimes she couldn't help but want to test and get more.

He stayed with her last night and took her from the bathtub to the bed, which were all very caring actions.

This morning, it should have been a pleasant morning.

Feng Lulu took a deep breath and smiled back on her face: "I was joking with you, you take it seriously. Go brush your teeth and wash your face, I'll make breakfast."

Her figure went to the kitchen.

Gao Han turned his head back, looking at her figure, his eyes showed deep nostalgia... He can only do this in places she can't see.

He took a wash and she was already sitting at the dining table.

There was his breakfast, sandwiches and milk on the table, and there was a bowl of...Yangchun noodles in front of her.

He was taken aback for a moment, and immediately reached out to the bowl of noodles: "I can't eat the one from last night."

"Why can't you eat it?" Feng Lulu immediately covered the bowl of noodles with her hands. "High police officer, hasn't the teacher taught you not to waste food?"

"I didn't put it in the refrigerator last night, it broke."

"Really? I'll try it."

She took a serious bite and chewed several times, "It's not bad."

I saw Gao Han frowned.

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, try it too?"

She handed him the chopsticks.