Is Master Lu jealous today?

Sheng Wantang asked Yi Jiu to choose a low-key car, and the Koenigsegg she drove might become the object of onlookers when she drives to the business district.

Sheng Wantang was sitting in the passenger seat, looking sideways at the man in the driver's seat.

The black mask clasped the bridge of the tall nose, covering most of the face, only revealing the starry eyes with sword eyebrows, and the heroism and indifference between the eyebrows were even stronger.

Sheng Wantang felt that she had miscalculated.

Lu Jiyuan's appearance has nothing to do with being low-key, but it makes people wonder if some male celebrity is out on the street!

The car was parked in a nearby parking lot, and the two got out of the car and walked to the pedestrian street.

After walking a few steps, Sheng Wantang keenly noticed the impatience in the man's emotions.

Looking at the people in front of him, Lu Jiyuan frowned slightly with disgust.

"You don't like crowds?" Sheng Wantang could see what he was thinking, "Today I get off work early on Friday, and there are a little more people in the business district than usual. I said I wouldn't come—ah!"

Just as Sheng Wantang finished speaking, a few young people frolicking in front of her almost bumped into her. Lu Jiyuan quickly stopped the person in his arms, and the impatience in his eyes grew even stronger.

"sorry Sorry!"

The frolicking young man hurriedly apologized, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Sheng Wantang's appearance.

"Look at what?"

Lu Jiyuan subconsciously shielded Sheng Wantang behind him. Seeing that the other's eyes were almost stuck to Sheng Wantang's body, he wanted to pick them off.

The young man and his companions snapped back to their senses.

One of them smiled and said, "Well, can the beauty add a WeChat account?"

"I've got a date." Sheng Wantang felt the air pressure of the man beside him drop sharply.

"Just getting to know each other." The young man glanced at Sheng Wantang's clean fingers, "If you don't get married, you have a chance, right?"

"Are you going or not?" Lu Jiyuan's eyes were cold, and the hands clasping Sheng Wantang's waist were tightening.

Demonstrates possessiveness.

"Hey! How do you talk? Are you afraid that I'm richer than you and more handsome than you?"

"Sir, is it polite for you to pry into my husband's corner?" Sheng Wantang was speechless.

The other party was shocked: "You, you, you, are you married?"

Sheng Wantang didn't want to talk too much with this self-righteous Pu Xinnan, so she pulled Lu Jiyuan away.

Lu Jiyuan almost wanted to beat him up, but Sheng Wantang's "my husband" almost broke his defense in an instant, and he didn't recover until he was pulled away by her.

"Mrs. Lu is very popular." Lu Jiyuan let Sheng Wantang drag him away, his voice turned cold.

She should be wearing a mask!

Sheng Wantang saw the Internet celebrity milk tea shop, and there was a long queue outside the milk tea shop, so she quickened her pace.

After taking two steps, I found that I couldn't move.

Lu Jiyuan, a tall man close to 1.9 meters, stood on the spot, letting Sheng Wantang hold one hand, and looked at her expressionlessly.

The bright sunlight cast down, covering him with a layer of warm light, softening the edges and corners of his brow bones.

Sheng Wantang had the illusion that he was losing his temper.

However, he, a man who is about to be 27, still has this kind of temper?

Sheng Wantang felt that she was thinking too much.

"Mr. Lu, your wife's popularity proves that you have good vision?" Sheng Wantang still chooses to coax people, lest he stand in the middle of the road, "You should be happy, the corner that others want to pry into is already your house of."

"A lot of nonsense."

Lu Jiyuan had to admit that she was pleased by her words.

Especially the phrase "your home".

This Internet celebrity milk tea shop is the first one opened in the imperial capital. It just opened yesterday. There is already a queue of dozens of meters at the window where the order is placed. There are countless young people wandering outside the small shop. Waiting for milk tea.

Sheng Wantang had anticipated such a scene early on, and calmly stood at the end of the line.

As soon as she stood still, two more people lined up behind her.

Sheng Wantang wanted to reach for her phone, but suddenly realized that her hand...was holding Lu Jiyuan's hand.

The man's palm is a circle bigger than hers, and the touch of the skin is rougher.

Sheng Wantang withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and looked up to see Lu Jiyuan looking at the team with impatience in his indifferent eyes.

"This store just opened yesterday, so there are quite a lot of people." Sheng Wantang explained, "We will only queue for 10 minutes. If we haven't lined up yet, shall we leave?"

When she discusses with others, her tone is always subconsciously soft.

Lu Jiyuan looked down at her, the woman's eyes were soft and full of expectation.

Isn't it just a drink, as for her?

Lu Jiyuan couldn't understand at all, but nodded condescendingly.

"Thank you!"

Unexpectedly, it went so smoothly, Sheng Wantang smiled instantly.

Lu Jiyuan was dazzled by her bright smile.

Sheng Wantang looked in one direction, and suddenly said to Lu Jiyuan, "You help me line up first, and I'll be right back."

Before the words fell, the person had already left.

Lu Jiyuan didn't like crowded places very much. Just now he could barely bear with Sheng Wantang by his side, but now he really wants to empty this place!

What did that woman do!

"Brother, are you queuing up for your girlfriend too?" The little brother who was in the front line turned around and spoke enthusiastically.

Lu Jiyuan looked at the other party with a sleepy expression, and there was an air of not being provoked all over his body.

But the other party is very nervous, and he talked to himself: "Hey! I also help my girlfriend line up! Women's money is so good, you said which milk tea is not for you, why do you want to drink this one? I listen It is said that the people who bought yesterday all queued for four, five, 10 minutes."

Four five ten minutes...

Lu Jiyuan frowned upon hearing this.

The little brother answered the phone, hung up after a few minutes, and continued to vomit bitterness with Lu Jiyuan:

"It was my girlfriend who called me just now and asked me if I helped her line up to buy milk tea. Hey! Brother, why are you wearing a mask? You look so handsome with a mask! Don't you be a star? ?”

Lu Jiyuan didn't say a word the whole time.

When Sheng Wantang came back, he saw Lu Jiyuan's impatience that even the mask couldn't stop.

I heard the little brother say: "Oh no, brother, why didn't you react at all after I said so much? You don't want to talk to me, so why don't you just ignore people at all?"

"Sorry, he's dumb!" Sheng Wantang hurried over to apologize.

"Who are you calling dumb? Huh?"

The man's deep and indifferent voice sounded, and his big hands pinched the back of Sheng Wantang's slender neck, half ambiguous and half threatening.

[The author has something to say]

That's right, you can see it, I also really like drinking milk tea (the kind that won't make you fat in a cup every day)