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◎If you lick the dog, you will lick the dog. I am happy to be your Lu Lu's licking dog. ◎
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The lips are slightly numb by Yu Langyi's kiss, he really understands these skills. Tang Lu couldn't help but hang on to his neck, talking slowly to each other silently, Tang Lu seemed lost in his deep sea. She was obviously so angry with him and despaired of him, but leaned against his elegant outline, felt his throatbone swallowing lightly, and still struggled so hard to let go.
It should have been kissed for several minutes just now, but Yu Langyi simply supported the back of her neck, and he didn't feel sore from leaning on her for too long. Tang Lu went to the bathroom, faced the mirror and reapplied the lipstick that had been stained by him. After returning to his seat in the exhibition hall, Wang Yao returned after answering the phone.
She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, to avoid embarrassment if he saw something strange - she said she broke up, and suddenly kissed someone again.
Looking around, she didn't see Yu Langyi in the field, so she suppressed her disheveled mood. Reminding herself that she should be annoyed, she will not and should not be stirred up by Yu Langyi's appearance and tenderness anymore.
The style of the show in the second half was obviously different from that in the first half, and soon Tang Lu's attention was drawn to the past, and he no longer paid attention to the presence or absence of someone. On the other hand, Wang Yao next to him seemed to be absent-minded, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed to be confused.
After watching the show and walking out of the hall of the clubhouse, Wang Yao sent Tang Lu back, still protecting her shoulders in a gentlemanly manner. Tang Lu felt that his palm was about to touch her shoulder a few times, so he moved away slightly without noticing, deliberately ignoring the scene of almost kissing her forehead under the tree just now. She didn't know how to say it, and she always felt that she couldn't do anything with Wang Yao at this time.
Wang Yao realized that she was ignoring her, so he stopped getting any closer, it would take a process.
It was more than eleven o'clock at night, and the traffic in the city was still lively and the lights were twinkling. In the car, Tang Lu asked Wang Yao, "Brother Yao, does he seem to have something on his mind after answering the phone?"
Wang Yao stroked the steering wheel, paused for a moment, turned to look at her and replied with a smile, "Yes. Lu Lu observed carefully. Originally, recently I wanted to make a deal, and all aspects were going smoothly, but suddenly got stuck at this juncture, and I guess this month's struggle was useless."
Tang Lu remembered what Lei Xiaoqiong had said, that she was about to sign that unbeatable item, and they had been arguing about it this month, could it be that Wang Yao couldn't buy it.
Can't help but ask curiously: "Is it Xiao Qiong's pawn, there is a problem?" "
Yes." Wang Yao looked forward and nodded, then looked at her gently and said: "Hehe, what are you talking about? , you don’t have to worry, business comes and goes very normally. I’m a company, so this little thing is fine, the big deal is that I don’t do this business, just replace it.” I also felt strange in my heart, the process of the previous
negotiation Among them, the financial connection was very smooth, as if it was facilitating him to make this sum. Wang Yao thought that good luck was coming, and if he sold this mechanical clock in foreign auction markets, the bank's loopholes would be cleared up quickly. When it turned out that it was almost OK, it seemed as if there was a block out of thin air, and the other party refused to lend money.
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