Crossing Worlds Provocation

"He, he is your fiance...!?"

The security guard seemed a little unbelievable.

Lu Xiao seemed impatient anymore, with indifferent and arrogant expressions between his eyebrows, he said coldly: "Some people can turn from homeless people into big star fiances, but some people used to be security guards, but now they are still security guards."

As soon as he said this, as the protective fence went up, he stepped on the accelerator and entered.

Brother Duliu stood in a mess in the wind, his eyes twitching.

...

All Tomson Yipin’s houses are directly connected to the house by elevator.

Wen Xian lives on the thirty-fifth floor, in the upper middle position. This height has a good view and she also feels safer.

Seeing the number of elevators increase one by one, Wen Xian is quiet now, extremely quiet.

Obviously, the words that he said to the security guard are not relevant.

Lu Xiao put his hand in his pocket, fisted his hand and coughed on his lips. He was cold and serious: "You say that, are you afraid of causing you trouble? Just trust him?"

Wen Xian was silent, and then said: "There are often paparazzi at the gate of the community, and there is more than one celebrity living in it. Is the security brother willing to accept the benefits of the celebrity or the paparazzi?"

Even if the two ends, one should know what to say and what not to say.

Speaking of this, Wen Xian hesitated, and when the elevator arrived, the moment she took the lead out, she mumbled again:

"Besides, I am not afraid of trouble. What I am afraid of is that you are in trouble. I have to protect you."

As soon as this word came out-

Lu Xiao: "..."

The figure standing in the elevator froze for a moment before slowly walking out.

As soon as Wen Xian came in, he took off his coat, took out his slippers, and found him shoes.

It's just that the two pairs she found were ladies' pink slippers, and the largest one was only thirty-nine in size, usually for friends.

She was suddenly embarrassed and coughed: "This should be a little bit small, what should I do? If you don't wear it, just come in like this."

Lu Xiao stared at the pink slippers in silence, and finally said, "I will try."

So, how can a man with size 43 squeeze into a woman's shoes with so many sizes.

Wen Xian: "..."

She couldn't help but want to laugh, thinking that the picture was a bit too beautiful, but somehow, although she put on ladies slippers for Lu Xiao, how did she feel that his attitude was not as cold as before?

Feeling better?

Wenxian's home is decorated in a modern Nordic style and looks very fresh.

The living room is a pale yellow chandelier, green wall wallpaper, emerald leather sofa and white carpet.

There is also a huge fireplace on the side wall of the sofa, a fireplace made of white bricks, there is a slight fire in it.

Lu Xiao watched Wen Xian help him hang up his clothes, and under the dim and soft light, she seemed particularly gentle and caring.

Wen Xian wore a black close-fitting skirt and stood on tiptoe. When he raised his hand, his slender and graceful figure was drawn vividly.

The man's cold eyes deepened slightly and wiped away.

When Wen Xian came to him again, he said: "You came in a hurry, and there is no place to live. I have to toss like this again today. I must be very hungry. I will give you some noodles."

Originally, she wanted to give him as soon as she came in--

But after the security brother said those things, she only felt that to do that again, it was simply lost! heart! disease! mad!

After meeting Lu Xiao, she still wanted to be a good individual.

Of course, just when she was about to turn around, she was suddenly caught by her wrist, and was directly dragged into his arms.

Embracing her from behind.

Wen Xian: "..."

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