Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

When Lu Yiyang came out, he saw Junya's car waiting by the roadside.

He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. Is this little woman still worried about herself?

He strode towards Junya's car and pulled up the car door.

"What a coincidence." Lu Yiyang smiled.

"That... it's a coincidence. I didn't expect you to meet Han Yixue here..." Jun Ya also said, smiling a little sullily. Oops, she was discovered following him.

Lu Yiyang tilted his head to her side: "Why, do you want to know what Han Yixue is looking for?"

"What you are willing to say, I will listen carefully." Jun Ya said politely, wouldn't he see it?

"So what did you come out for?" Lu Yiyang asked.

Junya Gu said to him: "Did you notice the traffic jam today?"

"I found that your lipstick is not evenly applied." Lu Yiyang leaned close to her lips and kissed her.

"Hey, hey, my new lipstick..." Junya shouted, but Lu Yiyang had already eaten away.

Okay, Junya put her hands on the steering wheel: "What did Han Yixue tell you? What tricks does she have? What is she going to do to you?"

Acknowledged, I just mind, that is, I care about Han Yixue's methods, and I am worried that the things I worry most about will happen.

Seeing that she cares too much but just pretends not to care, Lu Yiyang smiled happily: "She said let me follow her and give me the best resources."

"Han Yixue! She's too much, she has to **** everything from me!" Jun Ya was so angry that she smashed the steering wheel, "Which muscle is wrong?"

Lu Yiyang patted her on the back, "Relax, am I the man who gets used so easily?"

Junya finally put away her anger: "Yes, you are not, why am I still angry?"

She couldn't help laughing. Lu Yiyang turned her head over and said seriously: "Lu Yiyang is Junya's person, and he is also Junya's ghost when he dies. Remember this sentence, huh?"

Junya was fixed by his pair of affectionate black eyes, with an expression of surprise and ecstasy on her face, she plunged into his arms: "Lu Yiyang, so do I."

Lu Yiyang patted her shoulder. Han Yixue had hooked up with her three other artists before. She looked calm at the time, but when it was her turn, she was not calm at all, panicked and timid, let him know She cares about him.

It also made him understand that he could not do anything that would make her panic again.

Never.

Junya suddenly raised her head and covered his mouth: "What death is Junya's ghost, you won't die, you are not allowed to say such things as death, you know?"

"Yes, my wife." Lu Yiyang said solemnly.

Junya was amused again, her face flushed, and she said: "I didn't follow you on purpose. I can trust you. I just can't trust Han Yixue. I'm afraid she might get you a scandal or something. , So I followed..."

"You also made my thinking too simple, right?" Lu Yiyang laughed.

"A bright spear is easy to hide from a dark arrow, and it is hard to guard against it. The methods of bad guys are what good people like us can think of." Junya said.

"Yes, it makes sense. I won't see her in the future." Lu Yiyang didn't have any favors with Han Yixue, and it didn't matter if he didn't see it.

Junya nodded and saw a mass of red on his lips. She stretched out her hand to rub his lips: "You have eaten a lot of my lipstick... and you are not afraid of being poisoned."