Su Ci nodded.

Yes, going abroad.

She folded all the clothes and began to realize that these things belonged to the man, and he bought them for herself.

So he pursed his lips slightly.

The girl took off her shoes, opened the door, and stretched out her little hand: "I want my papers." ”

Lu Chen's gaze fell on the girl's crystal clear feet, grabbed her arm, and said with a cold face: "Didn't Uncle tell you?" Don't go barefoot. ”

Then he pulled her into the room and leaned over to pick up her shoes.

He said lightly: "What do you want documents for?" Want to go abroad? ”

Su Ci was grabbed by him, and she kicked it: "I don't wear it, it's your thing." ”

The girl looked up with a soft little face: "I'll give you back all your things." ”

Lu Chen had a storm brewing in his heart, but the more turbulent it was, the more indifferent he was on the surface: "Then why don't you take off the clothes on your body?" ”

Su Porcelain's small face spreads pink.

She felt... This man is so hateful!

But the girl could not find the words to refute it.

She could only grab her hands and said angrily: "When I find my clothes, I will return them to you!" ”

Then he stretched out his little hand: "Uncle, give me my things." ”

Lu Chen's eyes were incomparably deep.

He grabbed the girl's hand, leaned over, and kissed the girl.

It's a long process.

But it made his own rabbit feel that his uncle started a temper, which was like a thunderstorm.

The rabbit's eyes are moist and soft.

She tugged at the man's clothes and watched the other party sit down in front of her, her Ying Ting's facial features were very three-dimensional, as if they were outlined with a pen.

Thin lips and deep eyes.

"Why are you so angry with your uncle? Can it be said now? ”

Lu Chen's slender finger bones touched the girl's lips.

Su Ci's cheeks were crimson.

She looked away and said softly, "Uncle is getting married." ”

The man raised his eyebrows slightly.

It's about thinking of where something went wrong.

His finger bones went up slightly, and he whispered, "Fool, you don't know who your uncle is going to marry?" ”

Su Ci slapped the man's hand away: "I don't know, I don't want to know." ”

She lowered her eyes and looked at her toes: "I don't want to be a third party." ”

"Huh? Third? Who told you that? ”

Lu Chen lowered his head, and his warm snort approached.

Don't let the girl have any chance of refusal.

"Porcelain, grow up quickly, uncle won't have to wait so long."

Su Ci tilted her head and looked at him, thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

Lu Chen said lightly: "Little fool, my uncle is going to get married, who else is the object besides you?" ”

Su Ci looked up at the man with a small face.

Little by little, his cheeks turned crimson.

It spreads to the neck.

It looks very tender and delicious.

"It turns out that porcelain porcelain is jealous." Lu Chen's voice was low, and the tail note had the charm of mellow red wine.

It's hard to resist.

Only then did Su Ci realize that he had misunderstood.

She quibbled in a low voice: "No.. Not at all. ”

It turned out that the bride that my uncle said was myself.

Su Ci's soft cheeks were hot.

Feel a little embarrassed.

She pursed her lips slightly.

Avoid the man's gaze.

However, Lu Chen didn't let her go, he said lightly: "But Uncle is jealous, and he has been jealous all day long." ”

Su Ci tilted his head and looked at him puzzled.

The man grabbed her hand and leaned over, with a sense of oppression: "You are not allowed to meet Xue Qi again in the future." ”

"No matter what form it takes."

"What kind of occasion."

The indifferent words are full of domineering.

Su Ci stretched out his little hand, grabbed the other party's clothes, put his face against the other party's chest, and said softly: "I only like uncle." ”