Chapter 9 will soon be baked

half an hour later. The sun is so hot that she sweats all over. She wanted to hide in the shade of the tree, think about it, and return to the hot sun.

She must show that person her sincerity!

inside the door.

The wicked man smiled at the surveillance video, put his hand on Lu Cangyao's shoulder and said something cool: "Sick, 38 degrees outside, such a white and tender little girl, will soon be baked."

Seeing that he ignored himself, the wicked man continued to talk to himself: "I'll just say, which woman escaped the charm of Lu Shao? It's too outgoing to catch it. It's less than 10 hours before she can't stop running back to you.

, "are you free?"

With a low voice and a trace of displeasure, the wicked man quickly released his hand from his shoulder: "Cut, don't pretend, I can see that you feel different about that girl. Maybe someone else will come to you in a hurry."

Her black eyes fell on the delicate figure outside the camera: "Didn't she walk very simply yesterday?"

"Oh, you guys, it's still a must to show your teeth, but with my professional eyes, she's going to faint." Sure enough, just after the evil male voice had fallen, Wen Xin in the camera shook himself and then fell to the ground.

"Ah, how hot the floor is, it doesn't look like it's packed."

Lu Cangyao grabbed the car keys on the table and gave him a sidelong look: "If you're free, I'll call my uncle."

"Wipe, don't mess up!"

He was forced to marry recently and hid here. If he had no place to hide, he would go mad.

Without paying any attention to him, Lu Cangyao went out of the door and stooped to support the unconscious girl. Her face was red and her eyebrows were wrinkled.

"Knowing to come back and ask me, don't walk so smartly yesterday and ask for trouble?"

muttered, he picked up people and crammed them into the car.

When Wen Xin woke up, his eyes were all flowers, but his body was not burning, very cool, obviously under the air-conditioning.

Realizing this, she sat up and looked around expectantly.

This is a room with very simple design, almost no spare furniture, black and white design style, highlighting the owner's low-key taste.

"Anyone?"

She tried to shout, and when no one answered, she got out of bed herself.

Barefoot, Wen Xin opened the door carefully, and it was the figure of the mysterious man sitting on the sofa that caught his eye.

He overlaps his laptop and seems busy.

Men at work seem to be more mature and steady than yesterday. She wiped her lips and sat down quietly without interruption.

She did not speak, nor did Lu Cangyao ignore her. Instead, she was busy drinking coffee in her cup.

Finding that the cup was empty, Wen Xin wiped his lips and stretched out his small white hand. Who knows that Lu Cangyao also reached out to take the cup and wrapped his big palm around his small hand. At that moment, Wen Xin was shocked by an electric shock and took his hand back. He blushed and said, "No, I'll go to the kitchen to help you soak?"

The black eyes finally rose and fell on her seemingly cramped face, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "The kitchen is over there."

After taking a deep breath and trying to relax herself, she reached for the cup again and walked quickly to the position of the man's finger.

Entering the kitchen, he found out that he had a complete set of self-made coffee machine. Wen Xin worked in a coffee shop and could cook it. After looking at the structure of the machine, he quickly put a cup of fragrant coffee on the man's table.

Lu Cangyao grabbed his cup, sniffed at it and looked at her. "Drink coffee often?"