"Aren't you going out?" Lu Jing'an stood at the door, his tall and straight body standing behind Huanong.
His cold eyes stared at the person slumped on the sofa.
Xu Jiang's butt, which was just about to fall, froze in mid-air when he heard Lu Jing'an's words.
Shen Shang recognized her and pulled her: "Let's go, there is no place for you here."
"Why?" Xu Jiang was puzzled.
"Why? Can't you see that the couple is not welcome?"
Xu Jiang:…………
Seeing everyone leaving, Huanong subconsciously wanted to turn around, but Lu Jingan grabbed his arm and glanced at him: "Where are you going?"
"Don't let me go?"
"Your mind has fallen into Jiang Yue'an's place, right?"
"Oh!" Huanong touched his nose awkwardly.
My eyes lingered on the entire ninth floor of the cruise ship. How could it be called a luxury cruise ship?
The entire ninth floor is like a private flat floor of 400 to 500 square meters, with a private cinema, master bedroom, spa room, kitchen, and everything is available.
Lu Jing'an took off his suit jacket, walked to the wine cabinet nearby and poured two glasses of red wine.
"Mr. Lu has prepared a surprise for me, right?" Huanong took the wine glass and looked at him with blinking eyes.
"Give me your hand," Mr. Lu replied.
Huanong followed suit.
"What's the surprise? Will you build a mountain of Mao Zedong here for me? Let me lie down on it and roll around?"
"If it doesn't work, I can have a party with beautiful men. After watching the crooked melons and cracked dates all night, I urgently need something beautiful to purify my soul."
"If you feel that you can't accept it in your heart, I can promise you that you will only watch and touch... Yeah!!!!"
Huanong's rambling words made Lu Jingan's head hurt. He turned around and dragged Huanong's butt with one hand to pick him up.
Subconsciously, Huanong tightened his legs and curled around him like an octopus.
"Meat dish?"
"You want it vegetarian?"
"Then... I can't just think about it! It depends on whether Boss Lu can do it."
When Lu Jing'an heard this, he smiled and pinched her hard with his hand on her butt: "Then based on Mrs. Lu's experience, can I do it?"
"How do I know this! The engine will break down one day...what if..."
"Ah! Why are you pinching me?"
"What if?"
"Continue," Mr. Lu stared at her with a smile.
Huanong saw that the other person's expression was wrong and quickly changed his words: "What if you are a perpetual motion machine?"
Lu Jing'an's lips curled up slightly, holding back his smile. He hugged Huanong, took the wine glass from her hand and placed it on the table aside: "Open the door."
"Tell me what you have first."
"Just look at it and you'll find out!"
"Is it too late for me to make a wish to Aladdin?"
"My husband is more useful than Aladdin. You coaxed me well and I give you my heart," Lu Jing'an Danfeng lowered his eyes and looked at Huanong, gesturing for her to open the door.
Huanong reached out and pushed open the door...
What catches the eye is a large sea of pink and white flowers, covering the entire room and stretching to the end. Even the ceiling is covered with flowers, like an endless sea of pink flowers.
Huanong was still on top of Lu Jing'an, cradling his neck and looking at the scene in front of him. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time. He was silent for a moment, and finally organized his words to speak.
I saw snowflakes falling in the huge house again.
"Snowing?"
"Like it?"
Huanong reached out and patted Lu Jing'an on the shoulder: "Put me down."
Mr. Lu put the person down and watched Huanong walking deep into the house on her seven-centimeter nude high heels. When he reached the end, he pushed open the glass door. He never thought that this luxurious flower ceremony would spread all the way to the deck. There were snowflakes falling even on the deck.
"Snowing?"
"It hasn't snowed in Beijing and Hong Kong for several years, so don't think too much about it."
"Then what is this?" Downstairs, someone was standing on the deck chatting. Suddenly he saw something floating down from the sky and reached out to catch it.
The people around me craned their necks and took a look: "If the snowflakes fell into your hands, they would have disappeared long ago. It looks like artificial snow."
When the man heard this, he stretched his head and looked upstairs. He vaguely saw artificial snow falling upstairs.
"Is there any project upstairs that we don't know about?"
"Didn't you say that the top floor is a private space?"
"Mr. Lu's?"
"should be."
"I've got a romance novel in my head right now."
"What kind of top-notch romance is this? A luxury cruise ship, artificial snow on the river, is this a movie?"
Apparently, they weren't the only ones who noticed the artificial snow upstairs.
The deck was gradually filled with people, all wanting to find out.
On the top floor, Huanong was in there and didn't know what was happening underneath.
"Is this your surprise?"
"Like it?"
Huanong floated to Lu Jing'an like a butterfly, hooked his arm and said coquettishly: "If I say I don't like it, are there any other surprises?"
"Aren't you Aladdin? It's just a wish now."
A love brain like Lu Jing'an is not afraid of Huanong quarreling with him, nor is he afraid of others quarreling with him, but he is afraid of Huanong acting coquettishly. At such a time, the love brain wants to take out his heart and soul.
"Also!" Mr. Lu nodded.
"what else?"
Huanong became interested.
Sure enough, a caring person would never treat her with the thought that she has everything.
At the very least, Lu Jingan had never done such a thing.
Think about that piece of shit Huo Fangjie... Whenever there is a major festival, she always says what she wants to buy, but when she thinks that she has everything, she doesn't know what to buy.
Bah, bah, bah, unlucky...
"Come inside."
Lu Jing'an's eyes were locked on Huanong, like eyes in an abyss, staring at her until she almost fell into it.
As soon as they entered, Huanong was pushed against the glass window, and the man raised her hands above her head. , bent down to seal her lips, and with one free hand pulled off the tie around his neck.
Lost in the middle of the sea of flowers.
In Huanong's words, she likes the scene of the little milk dog licking and taking off at the same time, and today, Mr. Lu has obviously learned this in advance.
He was so skilled that he seemed to have practiced it many times beforehand. When the two of them fell to the bed, all their clothes happened to be stripped off...
Huanong was surprised at Lu Jingan's proficiency. He was breathing heavily and his face was red: "Where did you learn it?"
"In your computer."
Huanong's mind buzzed: "Impossible, my computer has a password."
Lu Jingan buried his head in her neck and chuckled: "It's very retarded."
"Lu Jing'an..."
As Huanong pushed, Lu Jingan's waist sank slightly, turning her annoyed words into broken gasps...
