"It doesn't matter, I'm the only one who watched it." Really! Isn't she embarrassed enough? Sheng Linyu had to say such a sentence
"You can't even look at it!" Yan Luo glared at Sheng Linyu, but her face turned slightly red unconsciously, because she suddenly remembered the scene when Desnuo looked at her, which was called fright.
"Okay, don't watch it! There's nothing interesting to see anyway..." Sheng Linyu said the last sentence, almost to himself.
"What did you say?" Yan Luo asked "gently"
At this time, Sheng Linyu was like a child who had done something wrong and was looking for an excuse: "I said I was so cold, let's get back to the car!"
"Ah! Sheng Linyu, what are you doing!" Yan Luo suddenly spun around. Just after she exclaimed, she found that she was already in Sheng Linyu's arms. The rain wet half of his face. She didn't care about struggling and immediately became a saint.
Linyu holds an umbrella
"Call me Taro, Yanyan!"
"don't want!"
"Then I'll make you a drink, and you call me Taro."
"Mixing drinks... or not!"
"..."
Seeing this situation, the housekeeper not far away smiled thoughtfully. Only in front of this girl would his young master be humane! I hope this girl will not betray the young master's sincerity.
Sheng Linyu's car drove away, but a black Ferrari appeared at the corner not far away. A small body sat on the car seat, looking indifferently at the direction of the silver-white car leaving, and the huge office building of Di Group
The clock happened to point to midnight
"Young Master, that is Sheng Linyu, the crown prince of the Holy Group." The butler sat next to him, looked at the little body, and said respectfully