The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss

Chapter 591: Touch

Looking at Xing Jiuan's distressed look, Lu Zhichen came up with a particularly good idea.

"Without the vest line, can the abdominal muscles be used?"

Xing Jiuan tilted his head to look at him.

"You have softness, I have abdominal muscles, which one do I want to touch, how about it?" When he spoke, he looked serious, as if he was not playing a hooligan.

But also, even if he wanted to touch it, it was Xing Jiu'an. He didn't make a move. Of course, it was not that he was playing a hooligan, or he wanted Xing Jiuan to be a hooligan.

But Xing Jiu'an really thought about it seriously.

Lu Zhichen is often with her anyway, even if she wants to see...cough, it feels awkward.

Xing Jiu'an was stunned, his inner face turned yellow.

However, it seems... also possible!

Lu Zhichen is very good, and looks good when he wears clothes. He said he has abdominal muscles, so he should be good-looking too.

Lu Zhichen originally thought that he would get a girl who was shy and fierce, but Xing Jiu'an was just stunned, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to be very interested in what he said.

"..." Lu Zhichen smiled in his heart, still asking Xing Jiu'an with a serious face on his face, why did he suddenly stop talking?

Don’t you like the way he said it?

They can also change it!

I also asked Xing Jiuan what he thought.

The two were eating. They were outside at this time. This restaurant was owned by Lu Zhichen. He specially hired some chefs from the capital to cook delicious food for Xing Jiu'an.

Xing Jiu'an was sitting on the soft sofa, leaning back in a relaxed manner. After hearing what Lu Zhichen said, she suddenly got up without standing up. She went around a small circle directly, half of her body pressed against Lu Zhichen's body, with one hand. Pressed his shoulders.

Lu Zhichen was sitting next to Xing Jiu'an. He was not shocked when he saw the little girl suddenly rushing over. He also hugged her waist, fearing that she would fall down.

"What's wrong, 21?"

Xing Jiuan made a nasty voice, like a little gangster, and poked Lu Zhichen in the waist with his other free hand.

"I haven't touched it yet, please touch it for me."

Because of her sudden movement, Lu Zhichen's voice became muffled and dangerous, like a beast that had been hit by a fatal part.

"Two One..."

"Why, isn't this what you said, you don't want to?" Xing Jiu'an stared at him, but his eyes were not fierce at all, like Xing Xiaoguai who had blown up hair.

"No." Lu Zhichen's hands holding her waist were stiff, as if he wanted to tighten his hands, but was afraid of hurting his girl.

"Hurry up, touch me."

"now?"

"Can't it?" Xing Xiaogang Jiu'an didn't seem to know what was embarrassing, and he didn't feel shy at all.

No one can come in, what is she afraid of?

"Are you scared?"

"Or your abs don't look good?"

"I won't watch it if it's not good!"

The little hooligan snorted and raised his eyebrows slightly to look at Lu Zhichen, looking at him completely provocative.

Lu Zhichen is not the kind of person who would behave because of other people's provocations, and that would be too uncool and rational.

As the heir to the elite education of the Lu family since he was a child, he seldom sees things like being provoked, and he doesn't think he will make the wrong choice.

Just like now.

"I think it looks good." Lu Zhichen curled his lips and smiled while looking at her, with an invisible dark color under his eyes.

"But I don't know if you will find it good-looking."

"Otherwise, let you have a look."

"Not only to see, but also to touch." A certain little hooligan raised his chin, with a complete dude appearance. Like the **** from where he came from, he was of the wrong gender.

It's not cold in the room, and neither of them wears jackets.

Lu Zhichen was wearing a light gray sweater, the kind with a shirt collar. The noble and indifferent person in charge of the Lu family had always looked so serious and indifferent. After hearing the little girl's voice, he smiled extraordinarily provocatively.

"Okay." He now looks like some kind of attractive and degenerate monster, his eyes are dark and terrifying, but he shows complete tenderness to his girl.

He embraced Xing Jiuan's waist with one hand, while the other free hand went to hold Xing Jiuan's dishonest hand, lifted a corner of his clothes, and gently put the little girl's hand on it.

Xing Jiuan touched this dishonest hand dishonestly.

"Not bad." She raised her chin slightly, pursuing that as long as I don't feel embarrassed, others won't see me embarrassing, and she will show the appearance of the little rascal supernormally.

"I think I like it very much."

The hand supporting Lu Zhichen's shoulder casually Panasonic, she hooked Lu Zhichen's chin, "Boyfriend is in good shape!"

"Then should I have any reward?" Lu Zhichen curled his lips and asked the little girl for a reward in a low voice.

"Reward, what do you want?" It seems that she really thinks of herself as some dude, she has a lazy voice, and touched her abdominal muscles twice, "beautiful, you say."

Lu Zhichen didn't care about her at all, put his hand behind Xing Jiu'an, regardless of her innocent hands, "I'll ask for it myself."

After saying this, he held Xing Jiu'an's waist and put it down. The moment his lips and teeth were touching, he instantly plundered the breath of a little hooligan.

Xing Jiuan was completely stunned, his mind was blank, and he paused before remembering to close his eyes.

Just now, she was justified to touch people’s abdominal muscles and provoke them. Xing Jiuan looks like a rascal, like a cat pinched by the back of her neck. She struggled twice and couldn’t get out. Lu Zhichen’s strength was very strong, so kiss her. Her mouth hurt and she couldn't breathe a little bit. When she felt that she was just a little short of suffocation, Lu Zhichen finally let her go.

Xing Jiuan lay on Lu Zhichen's shoulders panting, and could no longer look like a gangster.

Lu Zhichen also smiled and patted her back lightly, his voice pretending to be wronged.

"I have not finished the reward, this is only part of it."

Xing Jiuan glared at him.

"What you said was rewarded for me." Lu Zhichen's voice raised slightly, "Twenty One can't speak but believe it."

Xing Jiuan still stared at him.

Her mouth is a little swollen, and it hurts when she presses her lips.

"If Eryi doesn't give it, then forget it, anyway..." His hand slowly touched the corner of Xing Jiu'an's red eyes, and his slightly agitated eyes were actually sultry.

"Anyway, I have to pass it too."

"It's just being avoided by 21st."

"I am not wronged at all."

Lu Zhichen said with a grieved face that he was not aggrieved at all, there was really nothing that could be believed.

Xing Jiuan stared at him, wanting to say that my mouth was swollen by you, isn't it enough?

But it seems that she really retreated because she was struggling.

Lu Zhichen's grievance... seems to be normal.

She didn't want her boyfriend to feel that she didn't believe it, but she didn't want to kiss him.