Match Made in Heaven

Chapter 1511

Lin Shuiyao blinked at Yujie and looked at him timidly and uncertainly, "you How are you? "

Five minutes

In addition to some preparatory work, Lin Shuiyao estimated that two minutes, no more, or he would be given water!

Li Junmo's whole face was black. He released Lin Shuiyao and left.

The slender fingers hook up the pajamas on the carpet, and then put them on. He adjusted his state, and then looked back at her, "do you want to take a bath?"

Lin Shuiyao took a pillow and hit his handsome face, "no!"

Li Junmo did not avoid, the pillow hit his handsome face and fell down.

"Li Junmo, I'm not finished with you!"

Li Junmo's eyes were dim, and his thin lips became a cold radian. "Lin Shuiyao, look at the situation clearly. You are the one who provoked me. To be you is to respect you."

“..” Lin Shui Yao twisted her eyebrows.

Li Junmo frowned, and his low voice overflowed with tension that he was not easy to detect. "Lin Shuiyao, what's the matter with you?"

Lin Shui Yao twisted her eyebrows and rubbed her legs in pain. "I was stabbed."

“..”

Li Junmo went into the bathroom, took a warm towel, and then came back. Her nightgown was torn by him. He took a clean black shirt and put it on her. He dressed for her, with a low voice, "does it hurt?"

Lin Shuiyao lowered her head and did not talk to him.

Li Junmo some small emotions, "ask you again, pain, talk."

Lin Shuiyao kicked him, "are you mentally retarded? I'm in such pain. Do you still keep asking me if it hurts?"

“..”

Li Junmo was solid kick to the thigh, his whole handsome face brush once become iron green.

"Li Junmo, go out and buy me medicine!"

"What medicine?"

"You really don't understand or pretend you don't understand. I'm still very young. I'm very likely to get pregnant. Go and buy some contraceptives."

Li Junmo stands, tone is stiff, displeased way, "I don't go!"

Lin Shuiyao was also angry, "Li Junmo, though, don't you pay for the two minutes just now?"

Two minutes

Li Junmo stares at her mercilessly. After a few seconds, he turns over and gets out of bed. He puts on his pajamas and opens the door.

Outside the door, a man suddenly fell in, "Oh, I fell dead."

It's Mrs. Li.

Li Junmo, "..."

"Oh, where am I? Who am I? What am I doing?" said old lady Li, peeping at Lin Shuiyao in the room. Then she bumped into Li Junmo's pretty shoulder and whispered, "son, you can play so late, fierce man."

--A short story of Lu Liu's daily life --

the extended version of the business luxury car sped away. In the quiet and luxurious carriage, Lu sijue on the back seat looked at the girl walking away behind him through the rubbed rearview mirror.

He saw her just now. Naturally, he saw the girl following his luxury car all the way.

It's her.

He recognized her.

The girl who asked him for wechat at the temple gate that day.

The former Song Ming took a look at his own president. This is the first time that he saw his own president focus on a girl.

A new generation of business leaders has emerged. In the future, the girl standing next to the president of her family will also be the head mother of the Lu family, so many girls flock to her.

Song Ming also takes a look at the direction behind him. He also recognizes Liu Yingluo.