"Really?" Lu Zixian's cold black eyes overflowed with a touch of joy.
"However, I still go alone, so Academician Lu, you have a safe trip."
Lu Zixian curled his lips and said with a faint and soft smile, "Okay, Xi Wan, we'll see you in the Imperial Capital."
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Orchid Garden.
Lu Hanting returned to the bedroom. He took off his black coat and threw it on the sofa. Then he fell his tall body into the soft bed. He closed his eyes tiredly. He raised his knuckled fingers and pulled open the neck.
The tie, the movements are lazy and decadent, and reveal a wild masculinity.
He rested his head on the snow-white pillow, which belonged to her, and her sweet fragrance could still be smelled on it.
He felt like he hadn't seen her for a long time, and all he could think of was her fragile appearance in black clothes, standing quietly in the rain. She had lost a lot of weight during this period.
Her slender fingers touched the sheets and suddenly touched a smooth patch. She took nothing with her, including this champagne-colored silk pajamas.
The pajamas were as smooth and soft as her skin. Lu Hanting closed his eyes and rubbed the silk fabric on his fingertips, rolling his raised Adam's apple up and down.
All he could think about was that night when she hugged him wearing this champagne nightgown and boldly sat on his slim waist...
This feels unreal, like a dream.
At this moment, Lu Hanting felt a small hand reach out and gently stroke the business vest on his body, then slid down and landed on the belt around his waist.
Lu Hanting suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed the little hand. It was not a dream, someone really entered his room.
Beside the bed was a strange girl. She looked to be about twenty years old. She had the innocent look that he liked. Her dark eyes were very similar to Xia Xiwan. She was very frightened and panicked when he grabbed her, "Young...
Master, I..."
Lu Hanting threw her away, stood up quickly, and pursed his thin lips into a pale arc. He asked sternly, "Do you understand the rules? Who let you in?"
A little maid dared to climb onto the master's bed. There has never been such a maid in Youlan Garden!
The little maid's face turned pale, "Master, I..."
At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Mrs. Lu walked in, "Han Ting, don't embarrass her, I let her in."
Lu Hanting's face was very ugly, and his handsome eyebrows were furrowed into the word "Chuan". Whenever he thought of the little maid's hands crawling across his clothes, he wanted to run into the shower room and give him a good scrub.
So dirty!
"grandmother!"
Mrs. Lu glanced at the little maid and said, "You go down first."
"Yes." The little maid was so frightened that she ran away.
The bedroom door was closed. Mrs. Lu looked at Lu Hanting's gloomy face and quickly said aggrievedly, "Han Ting, grandma can't help it. Although you have been discharged from the hospital, you didn't say anything about your body. I can only find
I'm testing you. The little maid just looked like Wanwan, so it shouldn't be too eye-catching. Grandma knows you are still thinking about Wanwan."
Mrs. Lu's eyes fell on the soft big bed, where the champagne-colored suspender silk skirt was still lying.
Lu Hanting felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't hide his thoughts from the old lady. He quickly pulled the quilt to cover the suspender skirt. He said displeasedly, "Grandma, I won't do this again."
"Okay, okay," Mrs. Lu patted her heart. Fortunately, she escaped. However, she blinked and stepped forward, asking in a low voice, "Han Ting, then you have to tell grandma, are you... okay now?"