Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Junya suddenly raised her head, her eyes gleaming at Lu Yiyang.

"What's the matter?" he asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Junya felt that her heartbeat would be faster and faster when she saw him now.

Tomorrow and tomorrow will get along day and night, and even have a relationship that shouldn't have happened, but are you a little ashamed to face him?

This feeling has never appeared in Zhou Shengyu before.

When she got home, she made Lu Yiyang a dessert very neatly and brought it to him.

"At night, I see you drank a lot of wine with people. This can clear the fire and hangover."

Lu Yiyang's mood became very good. Although his face didn't show much, his mood was not good enough. He lowered his head and took two bites.

Pulling her over, a spoonful of dessert was brought to her lips: "You have also drunk, eat some."

"Yeah." Jun Ya took a bite.

Lu Yiyang gave her a spoonful by himself, and soon finished eating. Although the meal was not a big meal, both of them ate to their satisfaction.

Junya was a little tired, and came to her aunt again. After eating, she was so sleepy that she closed her eyes. She took a shower and went to the room: "Then I'll go to bed."

She lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

Although they had a relationship with Lu Yiyang, many times the two people still sleep in their own rooms.

Lu Yiyang entered her room and found that her hair was still wet, but she was sleeping soundly.

This day, she was really busy. If she hadn't shown that interest in Mo Zheng, he felt that he would be touched by her a little bit more.

Junya turned over and pressed her wet hair under her body.

Lu Yiyang hugged her and lay on her body. She didn't wake up either, but curled up.

Reached out and took a towel to wipe her hair, picked up a hair dryer to dry her.

Junya slept soundly, felt the heat, embraced him with open arms, and hid her head in his abdomen.

Lu Yiyang's body became tense immediately and he stopped his hand.

As soon as he stayed, the wind blown at a place Junya.

She was in pain, and murmured: "Lu Yiyang, you can tap..."

This sound, with a soft nasal sound, made Lu Yiyang even more tense, and it took a long time to dry her hair.

Originally wanted to sleep with her, after thinking about it, Lu Yiyang put her away and turned around.

He couldn't bear the "blessing" of having to hold her all night but couldn't do anything.

Junya got up early the next morning, refreshed: "Lu Yiyang, I had a dream last night."

"What did you dream about?"

"Dreaming about you constantly trimming me and giving me a perm." Junya grabbed her hair. She was too sleepy and tired last night. She forgot to blow it. It wasn't a mess to get up this morning. It looks very smooth.

Did he really touch his hair?

Lu Yiyang stretched out his hand to pull her over, and put a bracelet on her wrist: "Take it for fun."

"It's for me?" Junya said with joy, "It's so beautiful! But you just gave me one last time, and this time..."

"I was soiled by Han Yixue last time, no more."

"It's a waste. Don't let it go if you are good?" Junya knew that even if it was soiled, it was of great value.

"Anyway, there are a lot of things in the company, and they are not very valuable." For Lu Yiyang, these things are really worthless.