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1990. Chapter 1990 The night is tender like water [3]

Now that she has reached this point, Lu Yan naturally understands what she means.

I can more or less guess what Bo Jinghan wants to do.

After thinking about it, he felt that there was nothing too outrageous. He exhaled deeply and said, "That's all, just give it a go and do whatever you want! I won't stop you, but you have to listen to me and don't do anything outrageous."

, don’t do things that hurt yourself. Hanhan... After solving him, we are going to get engaged. I applied for a vacation from my superiors, and after the engagement is completed, you can be my guide, how about we go on a trip? Even if it is a honeymoon in advance,

Exercise, how about it!"

He looked up at Lu Yan, who was always very principled but didn't stop him this time.

Bo Jinghan blinked and nodded silently.

"Agreed?" Lu Yan lowered his eyes and stared into those bright black eyes. He suddenly turned his back and grabbed her arm tightly wrapped around his waist. "Since you agreed, madam, could you please let me go?"

Minutes, let your husband relax his muscles and bones!"

Hearing the sound, Bo Jinghan was a little confused at first, but when she saw clearly the ambiguous and awkward posture between the two, she instantly understood his teasing words.

She let go of her hand with a smug look on her face and murmured to him: "I'm sorry! I...Actually, you were feeling uncomfortable just now, it's totally okay to say..."

Click!

He moved his stiff joints while standing. After hearing these words, Lu Yan glanced back at her, with tenderness in his eyes but a bit of scorn in his words: "Wife-to-be, what do you think of your husband-to-be?

Are you a breeder? If I say that, you must hate me and just throw the pillows at me and let me make the floor here! Hey... My husband is old, his waist is bad, and his cervical spine is a bit sore, so he doesn’t dare to sleep like this

Place. So, ma'am—"

"Hey, who is your wife-to-be, your wife-to-be? Don't scream, girl, I'm treating you like a single noble!"

"Aristocrats are related to each other, and the word "being single" is out of the question. Now you are a standard single person. You want to go back to being single, and you want to get rid of me. Unfortunately, you have no chance.

Well, your husband-to-be plans to make a quick decision and decide on you early, so that all the media will know that Cynthia is a famous woman. Boys, don’t make up your mind! Don’t even think about harming others in the future.

Just bring trouble to me..."

As he said that, he twisted the bridge of Bao Jinghan's nose. Seeing her eyes widening, and then smiling helplessly and sweetly, Lu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Laughing? Are you finally willing to laugh? Look.

Come on, not just anyone can be the King of You this week!"

"Okay, I'm a nuisance. I'll be a nuisance to you for a while now. Don't go into the house at night. Just sleep here. I won't even give you a pillow!"

After giving him a sideways glance, Bao Jinghan stood up and turned around to run away.

Lu Yan crossed his arms and easily clasped the little fox, dragging him into his arms. Holding her shoulders tightly, he smiled evilly and breathed hot air into her ear: "You are such a scourge.

, I have to keep an eye on you at all times, so wherever I sleep, you have to sleep there... If you don't mind a little excitement here, I can... accompany you at any time!"

Before she finished speaking, Lu Yan's hand had already reached under her thin pajamas.

Bo Jinghan was tickled by him and couldn't help but laugh out loud, but he had to beg for mercy softly: "Ah... Lu Yan, stop... stop making trouble! This is the balcony, ha..."


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