Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lu Yan laughed with a low voice, "Try it now, I dare not."

...

After two hours.

Lu Yan took An An out of the shower room and put it gently on the big bed in the room.

An An's long hair was wet, her skin was greasy and her face flushed. The whole person was like a little banshee coming out from the bottom of the water, hooking the soul of a man.

She was shaking weakly like a butterfly with wings of cicadas, and she was sore that she could not get out of bed the next day after following Lu Yan.

How will she face the kitchen in the future?

How else can I cook in the kitchen?

This man is full of bad water in his bones!

An An was thinking. Lu Yan came over and the bed fell down. He held a hair dryer in his rough palm. "Turn over, I will blow your hair."

Girls can't sleep with wet hair, they will get headaches when they get old.

An An hummed and turned around, leaving the delicate beauty back to him.

Lu Yan blew her hair, and looked down at her small slap in her eyes. She hummed Jiao Jiao, angry and coquettish, and looked at him as if he were mushy, "I didn't wait for you? "

"..."

How dare he say such a thing?

An An ignored him.

A big palm of Lu Yan shuttled into her soft hair, her hair resembles her person, soft and incredible, with its own fragrance.

Really feminine.

"ignore me?"

An An does not speak.

"Really ignore me?" Lu Yan asked again.

An An still doesn't speak.

"Okay, then I'll go." Her hair was already blown, and Lu Yan closed her hair dryer and got up and left.

he's gone?

An An quickly turned his head, Bai Nen's little hand grabbed his sleeve, "Where are you going?"

Lu Yan looked down at her, "Go wash the dishes."

"Don't wash it, wash it again tomorrow."

Lu Yan picked up Yingqi's sword eyebrows, raised his hand, and threw the hairdryer on the sofa. He pressed himself over, "I think so too."

So the tableware in the sink was put in from the evening until the next morning.

A dark, sturdy man covered his eyes, An An was startled, "Ah!"

Lu Yan stretched his palms over the quilt and covered the two of them. "Speak louder, I love listening."

"..."

An An's face flushed, and her two small hands hit his chest immediately. "A Yan, I'm sour. I let me go, I want to sleep."

Lu Yan kissed her lips. "Sleeping again later, I haven't had enough."

"..."

An An realized that the man's physical strength was terrible. She begged for mercy. "Don't do this, I can't stand it."

"Where can't stand it, here, here ..."

The two under the quilt made a mess.

...

Late at night, there was silence.

An An fell asleep, her small head lying on the man's chest, her sleep peaceful and beautiful.

Lu Yan hadn't slept yet. He leaned lazily on the head of the bed. The bangs on his forehead had been wet with sweat. Small drops of water flowed along his deep and handsome features into his bare chest. His bronzed skin It is an ambiguous scratch.

Holding An An in one arm, a cigarette was caught between the **** of his other big palm, swallowing clouds and misting, now he is wild and evil.

Taking a sip of smoke, he looked down at An An's face, his eyes becoming deep and complicated.

An An, no matter what happens tomorrow, don't leave me.

He slowly rubbed her face with the rough fingers of a cigarette ...

...

Early the next morning.

When Lu An got up, Lu Yan had already left, and a note was pressed on the bedside table--I went to buy it earlier.

An An lifted her red lips, then dragged her tired body out of bed, washed her face and brushed her teeth. She stretched out the curtains in the room, and the sun was just outside, she stretched a lazy waist comfortably.

A good day begins in the early morning.

At this time, a "ding bell" sounded, and the apartment doorbell rang, and someone was knocking.

who is it?

Lu Yan?

He came back so fast!

An An trot along the way and opened the door to the apartment, "A Yan, you are back ..."

The next second, she was delayed because it was not Lu Yan outside the door, but a group of police officers wearing black uniforms.

"Is Gu Anan? Hello, Gu, hello, at 5 am today, the director suddenly fainted. We sent the director to the hospital for gastric lavage. The doctor said that the director was poisoned. Did not wake up. According to the investigation, the chief had dinner with you at 8 pm yesterday. We now have reasons to suspect that you have poisoned the chief's food. We will arrest you as a suspect and bring it to the court. Our investigation. "

An An's face quickly turned white. What, the director was poisoned and unconscious?

what happened?

The head was fine last night.

An An likes and loves the chief very much from her heart. Now that she heard that something went wrong, her eyes quickly became red.

...

In the police station.

An An was shackled in icy shackles, and the police officers repeatedly questioned her.

"It's time to explain. I have already explained clearly. I have not poisoned the head. You can check. Can I see the head now? I want to see him." An'an said.

Then there was a shrill sound of high heels, and someone came.

An An looked up, Qian Qian.

Qian Qian came up with a red trench coat, her toes were high, and she was followed by the head of the police department.

"Miss." All police officers bowed respectfully to Qian Qian.

Qian Qian stopped in front of An An and stared coldly. "Gu An An, do you know the consequences of murdering the chief?"

An An looked at Qian Qian, "I didn't."

"To this day, you still want to resist?"

Qian Qian raised her hand and wanted to slap An An.

But it didn't hit, because An An raised her shackled hand and clasped Qian Qian's wrist with a swift effort.

Qian Qian suddenly felt that her wrist was about to be broken. "Let it go, Gu An'an, you are not enough to murder the Chief. Now you dare to murder the Chief, even if you come here, take her down!"

"Gu An'an, let go of the chief executive, or we'll hit you in the head."

A police officer pulled out his gun and aimed at An An's head.

An An looked coldly at the police officers, then stretched out her hand, Qian Qian was thrown back a few steps, almost wrestling with her footsteps.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Qian Qian felt embarrassed and embarrassed. Vicious hatred flashed in her eyes. She glanced at the head of a police department.

The director nodded and glanced at the police officer.

A police officer took the electric baton and banged violently on An An's knee.

An An broke out in a cold sweat, she knelt on the ground with one knee and supported the ground with one hand.

Qian Qian ticked her red lips. She stepped forward on high heels, came to An An, then raised her hand, and slammed her face against her right face ...