Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Lu Yan grabbed her.

An An stopped and turned around. The ice-cold eyes fell on the man's face, Jun, and she tickled her lips. "Uncle Lu, you heard the conversation between the two men just now, now It ’s been said that I got tired of you and kicked me off. My reputation has been ruined by you, and probably no good man will ask me in the future. Are you happy now? "

Lu Yan's deep brown eyes were hidden under the cap, and he pursed his thin lips, then dumbly, "I'm sorry."

Sorry…

Many words can only say "I'm sorry".

"Oh," An Anqing smiled, "I'm sorry to take back you, Lu Yan, I hate you!"

After that, she pulled away her wrist and left.

However, Lu Yan grabbed her hard, making her unable to walk.

An An looked down at the slender feather like a cicada and looked at his big palm, "Uncle Lu, what do you mean, you didn't get tired of me, now you want to play again?"

Lu Yan stared at her deeply, then let go of his palm.

At this moment, a girl's body scented, An An suddenly stepped forward two steps, stretched out a small hand and hugged his neck.

Lu Yan apparently did not expect that she would hug him. The faces of the two were close to Chichi. Lu Yan looked at her like Liu Yemei, a young girl with a small nose like Guan Yu, and her bright red mouth that was about to kiss ...

As soon as she gets closer, her red lips will kiss him.

Her lips are still masculine, and now he has a crazy idea, that is to eat lipstick on her lips!

Lu Yan rolled his throat up and down.

"Lu Yan, do you remember what I said before, if you dare to marry another woman, I will hook you up every day and try for your wife. Will you be out of the rails?"

Hook every day-lead him ...

She's hooking up now-lead him!

Her two slender arms were hanging around his neck, her graceful and tight body was close to his strong man's chest, and she had felt her ice muscle jade across the thin cloth.

He had never thought that she would be so beautiful when she opened up.

Three years ago, she was an 18-year-old girl. That S-curve was really pathetic. Who knew that after three years, she would become like this. The more the S-curve, the richer it would be.

An An looked at the man, and two brown flames had jumped out of his brown eyes. This flame was no stranger to him, he wanted her.

"Lu Yan ..." She called his name, then slowly brought her red lips forward. "Now, kiss me."

Now kiss me.

she says.

Lu Yan's whole muscles were tight, and the gray shirt was piece by piece, with extremely powerful men.

He stretched out his wide and rough palms and caught her thin waist.

But he had forgotten the open-back dress she wore. This rough, rough fingertips touched her smooth and silky delicate muscles.

The feeling deep in my heart became intolerable at this moment, like a small seed to break through the ground, and gradually germinate.

His big palm clasped her slender waist, and her waist was like a willow, as if he could break it with a little force.

He lowered his tall body and kissed her red lips.

A little closer.

A little closer.

It's about to kiss.

At this time, An An tilted her head and avoided his kiss.

Lu Yan's kiss fluttered into an empty, stiff body.

"Oh, huh," a girl laughed like a crisp bell, "Uncle Lu, are you kidding me, are you serious?"

"How could I go about hooking a woman-in-law, three years ago I was just affirming that you would not marry another woman."

Saying An An pushed him away, she turned and left.

She didn't get on the luxury car, she just left.

The cold wind at night was shaking the hair on her cheek, and her white eyes became red and wet as she walked.

But she quickly raised her head to look at the stars in the sky. It doesn't matter. Just look at the stars when you want to cry.

Tears will flow back.

At this moment, a sharp braking sound sounded in the ear, An An quickly glanced, two strong white lights hit, and a turning truck hit her directly.

The Anjie butterfly's cicada-like feathers trembled suddenly.

"Be careful!"

On the occasion of a critical strike, Lu Yan ran over and pushed her away.

An An fell to the ground and didn't feel any pain, but "banged" and the truck hit someone.

"It's a car accident! Check it out!"

A passer-by came.

An An looked back, Lu Yan was hit by a large truck, the prosthesis of his right leg fell out, and his pants were empty.

The ice-cold black and white pupil Ren contracted suddenly, An An's brain was blank, but her person had already run over.

She crouched down, a small slap face was pale and bloodless, and she looked at the man in shock and horror. Why did he save her?

Lu Yan fell on the ground. He was very good. He just ran forward when he pushed An An, but the big truck was too fast and hit his right leg.

He failed to dodge, and the prosthesis fell out.

The peaked cap on his head was also knocked off, revealing his handsome and deep-looking face. The 37-point oil head that was previously standard by the emperor was covered softly and freshly, covering his brown eyelids. He pressed his hit right leg with one hand and looked at her sideways, the girl was already scared.

His heart was soft, and he stretched out his right palm to rub her black hair, and said hoarsely, "Don't be afraid, I'm not dead."

Don't be afraid, I am not dead ...

These words reveal a touch of coaxing and petting.

An An looked at him. He was now pressing on the amputated thigh, where blood had leaked out, stained the ground, his arm was abraded, and his thin lips were white, but he showed no pain at all. He just looked at her and smiled at her warmly and softly.

An An's eyes were wet, and large tears fell down inside.

For a moment, she cried.

she cried.

Lu Yan listened to her wailing cry, her Yingrun shoulder trembling, crying so sad.

Suddenly his hard atrium burst into pain, and stretched out his palm to touch her little face. "An'an, what's wrong with you?"

An An bit her red lips with fine white teeth, and she looked at him in tears. "You go, don't come again."

As soon as Lu Yan stagnates, his big palm slowly releases her small face.

An An hooked her red lips, crying and smiling like a little fool, "I will slowly forget you in the future, even if it hurts, I will dig you out of my heart, this I have been dreaming every night for three years, and in my dream I cried and said to you, I wish you a happy wedding ... "

"Lu Yan, if one day I can really tell you with a smile and wish you happiness, then I really don't love you anymore, the brave and firm naive thought that your happiness is only An An she can give, She is dead. "