Chapter 22 Involvement

Style: Girl Author: Yan QingqingWords: 2102Update Time: 24/02/21 01:47:20
As if he had touched something terrible, Wen Ning took a step back, lowered his head, and almost did not dare to look at Lu Yanci.

Lu Yanci narrowed his eyes in displeasure and said in a cold voice, "It's not fastened yet, continue!"

He had a strong sense of oppression from a superior person, and his voice was cold, as if he was displeased.

Wen Ning did not dare to disobey him, so he bit his lip and stepped forward to continue tidying up for him.

A circle of moist luster was left on the lips she had just bitten, making her soft lips look even redder.

Lu Yanci narrowed his eyes, lowered his chin slightly, and his thin lips inadvertently swept across her smooth forehead, making Wen Ning blush so much that he almost burst.

And because it had not been tied well, I was inevitably anxious and leaned forward again.

In this way, her soft little body was almost completely pressed against Lu Yanci. Even in the summer, she wore less clothes. She could almost feel his body temperature, and she couldn't help but become more nervous.

The more nervous you are, the easier it is to tie it wrongly. After the sixth time, Wen Ning couldn't tie it properly. Wen Ning had no choice but to raise his head and call out "Uncle" in a low voice.

As a result, before she even finished saying "uncle", she realized that Lu Yanci was too close to her. When she raised her head, her lips were almost touching his.

There was a buzz in Wen Ning's head, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, twisting the tie tightly with his fingers, and stammered: "Little, uncle, I really don't know how."

Lu Yan said so hard that her ears turned red, and his eyes became darker: "Come here, I will teach you."

Wen Ning blushed even more, her tie was almost crumpled by her, and the next second, her hand was pinched by Lu Yanci.

The slender long hand with well-defined joints held her soft white little hand, with clearly defined large and small paths.

Lu Yanci's cold eyes paused for a second on the hands held by the two of them, and his voice became hoarse, "Can primary school students wear red scarves?"

Wen Ning lowered his head, not daring to look at him, "Yes."

Finally, amid Lu Yanci's concise and powerful words, Wen Ning tied up his tie.

Looking at Wen Ning, whose neck was dyed pink, the darkness in Lu Yanci's eyes became even stronger, "Cufflinks."

Wen Ning bit her lip and picked up the light blue gemstone cufflinks in the box.

The pure light blue reflected a low-key and luxurious light. Wen Ning felt that the material of this gemstone seemed to be the same as the material of the headband.

The same accessories, the same pajamas, it seemed that some answer was ready to come out, but Wen Ning didn't dare to think deeply, so he had to quickly fix the cufflinks.

After doing it, she excused herself to go to the bathroom and hid in it. She didn't come out of the bathroom until she heard Lu Yanci leaving.

Indoors, the housekeeper had tidied up the room, and Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lu Yanci didn't show up all day or the next day. Wen Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Unfortunately, the happiness did not last long. The housekeeper brought her an extremely beautifully packaged bag and said expressionlessly: "Miss Wen, the young master will pick you up at six o'clock on time. Please put on these clothes."

Wen Ning looked at the bag and had a bad feeling in his heart, "He wants me to go back to the Lu family with him?"

The butler still had the same poker face, and even his tone did not fluctuate, "Everything is decided by the young master. He will come to pick you up at six o'clock."

She looked at her watch, "It's 5.30, you still have half an hour."

Lu Yanci was domineering, and his housekeeper was no better, with a cold poker face. Wen Ning wanted to run away, but the housekeeper kept an eye on her very closely. He stood at the door even when he went to the bathroom, as if he had been waiting for her. To the point where she wanted to run.

I had no choice but to go to the bathroom and change clothes after dawdling for a while.

I have to say that Lu Yanci has excellent vision.

The skirt is light blue and beautiful. The outer layer of mesh is as thin as cicada wings, layered on top of each other. The outermost layer is inlaid with fine gems, which is fresh and gorgeous. There is a small circle of hollow quilt around the waist. The tassel embellishment moves faintly with the movement, making it playful and yet sexy.

Of course Wen Ning liked such beautiful clothes, but when she thought that Lu Yan had chosen them and didn't know what was going to happen tonight, she started to get nervous again.

Lu Yanci arrived after a while.

He was wearing a fine-quality white shirt and iron-gray trousers. He had a tall and erect figure. The light blue diamond cuffs on the cuffs of his shirt shone brightly, making him look even more noble.

It seems that time has never been harsh on him. In the three years since he left, all that has been added to him is charm and dignity, without a trace of vicissitudes of life.

The two stood very close, so close that she could smell the refreshing cedar smell on his body, and a smell that belonged to Lu Yanci personally. She had no words to describe this smell, but she was already very familiar with it after spending the past few days together. This smell.

But this smell was more aggressive to her and made her even more panicked. From the moment he came in, the room seemed to be filled with this smell, lingering in her nose and making her feel suffocated.

Wen Ning lowered his eyes and stood there, not daring to look directly at him.

She felt like she was completely enveloped in his gaze.

His eyes were dark and cold, like the deepest ocean in the world. On the surface it was calm, but inside it was cold, dark and dangerous. Once you fell into it, you would be in disaster forever.

She even had the illusion that Lu Yanci was seducing her, luring her into his world, becoming his prey, and then being eaten by him until no bones were left.

The two of them were facing each other like this, neither of them speaking, and the atmosphere in the air was so ambiguous that it was shocking.

Recently, Wen Ning couldn't help it anymore. He bit his lip, raised his head and called out softly, "Uncle."

Her voice was soft, a little squeamish, and she sounded like a squeamish person.

The black hair was pinned back by a light blue hairband, revealing a face that was pure and lustful, with no makeup applied.

Her eyes were clear and timid, but the small mole on her lip was always inexplicably attractive.

Every time she looked at him like this, he wanted to get his hands on her and use the most shameful posture to make her cry to death on the bed.

In fact, in the past three years, he regretted not taking the last step, so that every time he dreamed back at midnight, she would cry and beg for mercy in his dream, and the small mole on her lip was bitten by him until it turned bright red.

Lu Yanci's eyes became darker and darker, and his voice became a little hoarse, "Let's go."

Wen Ning wanted to say "Can I not go?" but he didn't dare to say it, so he had to follow step by step.

Lu Yanci was tall and had long legs and walked very fast. Wen Ning almost had to jog to avoid falling too far.

Both of them had extremely superior appearances. Walking one behind the other like this, they almost stole everyone's attention.

Especially those who pass by, everyone has to look back a few times.

The thing Wen Ning disliked the most was being exposed to the public eye. This would be so embarrassing that he could dig his toes out of the three bedrooms and one living room.