A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

Chapter 92 I really want to bully you

Su Jianan was stunned as if she was dumbfounded.

They were talking about Tang Yulan living alone. How did Lu Boyan understand at such a high level that "she wanted to live in the same room with him"? She also said it as if she had been coveting him for a long time.

She didn't have this idea at all, okay?

She just felt that Tang Yulan was getting older and living alone would be a bit lonely, okay?

Lu Boyan still looked half-smiling: "If we bring it up, maybe mom will be happy to move over and live with us for a while."

Su Jianan pushed him: "Let mom live here. ...Hey, don't think too much, I actually don't want to live in the same room with you at all!"

Lu Boyan raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it.

Su Jianan blushed: "I'm too lazy to tell you."

She lowered her head and ran back to the living room.

Lu Boyan looked at her slender back with a playful smile on his lips.

Don't want to?

But it seemed that she couldn't help it.

Su Jianan rushed back to the living room and happened to meet Tang Yulan coming out with the pine nut fish. Thinking that Tang Yulan could see the hug between her and Lu Boyan just now, her face turned redder and her head hung lower.

"Jian An, what's wrong with you?" Tang Yulan asked.

"It's okay. I'm going to the bathroom."

After saying that, Su Jian'an drifted away like a burst of smoke. Lu Boyan happened to come in from the door. Tang Yulan scolded him: "Don't tease Jian An all the time. Her face is so red that it looks like it is congested."

Lu Boyan took the pine nut fish from Tang Yulan's hand and smiled: "Mom, she is just thin-skinned."

"You know she's thin-skinned and you're still teasing her."

Tang Yulan smiled and shook her head, sighing that it was difficult for young people to understand and entered the kitchen.

Lu Boyan went to find Su Jianan. She was washing her face with cold water in the bathroom, but no amount of cold water could wash away the attractive blush on her face.

When Su Jianan raised her head, she saw Lu Boyan in the mirror. She regretted why she had forgotten to close the door. She reached out and was about to pull the door shut, but Lu Boyan blocked it with his light hands: "Come out to eat."

He handed her an absorbent towel.

Su Jianan took the face towel: "You go first, I'm washing my face."

Lu Boyan pulled her out, held her cheek and looked at her: "It's already very clean."

At this time, Tang Yulan came out of the kitchen with soup. She obviously saw their intimate actions and smiled with her lips pursed. Su Jianan just felt that her cheeks continued to heat up again and knocked Lu Boyan's hand down, but Lu Boyan took advantage of the situation. He stopped her and took her towards the restaurant.

Tang Yulan pretended as if she hadn't seen anything: "Okay, let's eat quickly."

After eating, Tang Yulan saw that it was still early and wanted to stay with Su Jianan and Lu Boyan for a while. Su Jianan was obviously very happy, but Lu Boyan said: "Mom, let's come back tomorrow. Today I want to take Jian An to try on dresses. "

"Is it the dress you want to wear at the anniversary celebration?" Tang Yulan changed her mind in a second and pushed Su Jianan away quickly, "Then go and try it on. Jian An, don't be embarrassed to embarrass others. If you are dissatisfied with anything, just bring it up. Let them change it. It must be changed to the most suitable and beautiful one! You are the hostess at the anniversary celebration, and we cannot lose to any of the guests! Neither can those so-called international female stars!"

"Okay!" Su Jianan nodded affirmatively, "Mom, I will definitely not lose to them!"

The clothing brand's office in City A is located in a quiet and exotic neighborhood. The elegant red brick building looks more like the residence of a well-off family.

As soon as Su Jianan got out of the car, the two girls who had gone to her house to do her measurements that day came out: "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, please come inside."

The office atmosphere in the room is not strong, but more like an art exhibition hall, elegant and warm, with a bit of proud elegance. Thinking that the dress was made in such a place, Su Jianan couldn't bear to find fault.

Two girls came out carrying a white dress. The design draft that Su Jianan saw in the morning had now been transformed into a living dress with fabric.

"Mrs. Lu, more than a dozen of us worked hard to make this. You try it on first to see if there is anything you are not satisfied with, and then we will help you modify it." The girl handed the skirt to Su Jian'an, "Do you need us to change it for you? ?”

"No, I can do it myself." Su Jianan took the clothes, "Where is the fitting room?"

The girl motioned for Su Jianan to follow her, and Su Jianan handed her bag to Lu Boyan and entered the fitting room.

The ankle-length skirt with a trailing hem and a seemingly simple but complicated design made it a bit troublesome to change into. Su Jianan spent a long time in the fitting room before changing into it. When she looked at herself in the mirror, she felt strange and familiar at the same time. Stunned.

Part of it depends on nature, part of it depends on clothes, it’s true.

She pursed her lips and walked out. Lu Boyan crossed his legs and sat on the sofa outside. She asked him nervously: "What do you think?"

Lu Boyan paused for a second before saying: "It's very beautiful."

There was a mirror behind her. Su Jianan looked over and smiled after a while.

Lu Boyan stood up and smoothed her hair, which was a little messy because of changing her skirt: "Is there anything that doesn't fit you or you don't like?"

"There's nothing I don't like about it, so there's no need to change it." She was a little confused as she said that, "So, it should fit right?"

"Can't you feel it yourself?"

Su Jianan coughed, "I don't often buy clothes."

"Let me take a look for you."

Before Su Jianan could react, Lu Boyan had already pushed her into the fitting room.

She blinked her eyes to see if the clothes fit her. Why did she come into the fitting room?

Lu Boyan looked very professional, starting from the hem of her skirt and looking up, landing on her waist.

Only then did Su Jianan feel something was wrong - in the closed fitting room, Lu Boyan was helping her check whether the clothes fit her. It sounded... why was it so evil?

"Lu Boyan, you..."

She wanted to ask Lu Boyan to go out, but before she could finish her words, his hand was already on her waist: "Is it tight here?"

His force was obviously very light and not overly ambiguous at all, but Su Jianan felt as if something was attached to her waist. She unnaturally wanted to dodge, but her body could only freeze in place, and she could not speak properly:

"me……"

Lu Boyan took the time to look at her: "I asked you if your waist is tight here, why are you stammering?"

Su Jianan swallowed hard, "It's not tight, it's just right."

"Very good." Lu Boyan's deep voice seemed to have magic power, "Put your hand up and let me see."

"..."

"Jian An?"

Su Jianan's body was still a little stiff, and her mind seemed to be filled with Lu Boyan's deep voice. She almost cried: "How to lift it?"

Lu Boyan couldn't help but smile, grabbed her wrist and raised her hand: "Is there anything tight or uncomfortable?"

"No." Su Jianan shook her head and couldn't help but retreat: "Lu Boyan, you...don't be so close to me, I...can't think."

Lu Boyan originally planned to let her go.

But now, he suddenly didn't want to anymore.

He deliberately approached her, his deep eyes showing the evil spirit of an evil spirit: "Why can't you think when I'm close to you? Huh?"

Su Jianan gritted her teeth and said, "If I knew why, would I still be unable to think..."

In order to avoid the threatening aura on Lu Boyan's body, Su Jianan retreated again, but unexpectedly there was no way out and she pressed her back against the wall of the fitting room.

Lu Boyan raised her hands high, imprisoned them on the wall above her head, and leaned close to her: "What about this? Can you think?"

He did it on purpose. Not only did Su Jianan feel his heartbeat, it seemed that the warmth from his body was transmitted to her skin. The originally spacious fitting room instantly became narrow and the air became thinner.

Her face slowly turned red, her chest heaved rapidly, and her pretty little face had a timid expression. It was not like the little monster that usually showed its teeth and claws, but more like a lost, helpless person squatting on the roadside. The little white rabbit looking at pedestrians.

Lu Boyan's deep eyes suddenly darkened and his voice became extremely sexy: "Jian An, do you know that you look like this, which makes people want to bully you?"

As expected, she looked confused. Lu Boyan could no longer control himself, lowered his head and captured her lips.

This is the fitting room, where other people work. There are many people coming and going outside the wall. They...

"Well……"

Su Jianan was about to struggle, but Lu Boyan pressed her hand: "Don't move. There are people outside. Do you want them to misunderstand?"

"..."

Su Jianan admitted that she was scared and calmed down, but would she not be misunderstood?

Before she could say anything, Lu Boyan suddenly bit her lip gently.

The power of love and hate was so ambiguous that it seemed to carry an electric current from her lips to her back. She finally knew what others called "numbing" feeling.

In a daze, Lu Boyan had already tasted her lips, and the tip of his tongue was between her teeth. She opened her mouth unconsciously, and was kissed by him the next second...

Su Jianan subconsciously wanted to hum, but then she remembered Lu Boyan's warning, and somehow she felt like they were doing something bad, and her cheeks suddenly turned red.

Lu Boyan let go of her hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, feeling the beauty of her in his arms, and kissed her more and more passionately.

He never knew there was a person in the world who could almost drive him crazy in this regard.

"Jian An..."

He called her name, and his voice was as lingering as his kiss. Su Jianan had an illusion in a trance: The man who held her and kissed her seemed to be... not that simple to her.

If it's really like what she thinks...

Su Jianan suddenly exerted force and grabbed his clothes tightly.

If it was really what she thought, no matter where this place was, she would be willing to accompany Lu Boyan to perdition.

At this moment, the sound of the zipper sliding down sounded, and Su Jianan's side felt cold...

Almost at the same time, a professional female voice sounded outside the door: "Hello, Miss Han. Your dress is ready. Do you want to try it on?"

Su Jianan suddenly woke up and grabbed Lu Boyan's hand pulling her zipper. She saw their ambiguous posture close together in the mirror. Her bright eyes were suddenly filled with panic and confusion, like a frightened deer.

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