It was Qin Mu who hurt him.

Su Xingyu secretly blames himself for being too careless. He didn't notice such obvious scars, but he was exposed to Lu Shifeng.

She didn't want to explain those old things, just pretended not to care to draw back her hand: "nothing, accidentally bumped."

Lu Shifeng's eyes were slightly deep: "if you accidentally hit it, can you hit a fingerprint?"

She bowed her head reflexively and saw that the blue and purple on her hand was really a fingerprint shape. It was obvious who pinched it out. She wants to cry without tears, thinking how Lu Shifeng's eyesight is so good, the problem that she didn't realize was grasped by him with a glance. With a dry smile, she racked her brains to think about the words.

The light in the living room was dim, and Lu Shifeng stood quietly in front of her: "I don't like to listen to lies."

She just wanted to howl. Is this man finished? It's just a handprint. What's the big deal!

Think of here, simply abandon oneself: "when I work in the magazine, I met Su Xingqi and Qin Mu, that is my half sister and her boyfriend, accidentally had a conflict, Qin Mu pinch."

Should he be satisfied with the answer?

Looking up, I saw that Lu Shifeng's look was still deep and unpredictable.

"Hand out." He said.

"What for?" She looked at him warily.

He doesn't talk nonsense to her, side head calls: "Gui ma."

The old maid came over and said, "what can I do for you, young master?"

Lu Shifeng said: "medicine box."

GUI's mother had a good look, so she went to take the medicine box at home.

Lu Shifeng took it, half knelt down in front of Su Xingyu's sofa, put the medicine box on the ground with one hand, pulled out a white porcelain vase from it, opened it, and picked out some ointment. He grabbed Su Xingyu's injured wrist with his other hand and smeared the ointment on her wound.

Su Xingyu was scared, he, he even knelt down in front of her?!

He, he is not a straight male cancer, how can be so good to his wife?

She just looked at the man in front of her, stiff and cold. He is really tall. Even if he kneels in front of her, he is just equal to her sitting on the sofa. From her point of view, he can clearly see his sharp and narrow eyes, straight nose, beautiful thin lips... Every detail is like a knife carving, concise and sharp.

She is delicate. Her small body is shrouded in his shadow. She dare not speak or move.

Until his voice woke her up: "is it good?"

She almost jumped up in fright and looked at him in horror.

He stared at her, deep in his eyes seemed to have a smile: "you look at me so long without moving, good-looking?"

She shook her head in a hurry, nodded, shook her head, incoherent: "I'm not looking at you!"

His body shrank back, looking at Lu Shifeng nervously.

Lu Shifeng still had a smile in his eyes: "this is a special ointment for treating redness, swelling and bruise. I'll apply it to you now, and it will be OK tomorrow. Well, now you take off my tie and we'll go to bed. "

She then found that the wrist injury was cool. It turned out that he had given her the medicine.

He is still half kneeling in front of her sofa, waiting for her. It's a casual gesture, but it seems to be full of pressure.

Her scalp was numb, and she came closer and went to untie his tie.

This man is so mean. He said that it doesn't matter if he doesn't welcome him home once or twice. He will ask her to untie his tie the next moment. Her mind is confused, it is clear that the knot is very simple, but it was untied several times. The silver gray tie slid down her fingertips, with his body temperature and feather like delicate touch.

He took her by the hand, drew her closer and imprinted a kiss on her lips.

She did not dare to move, let him eat enough tofu, and was picked up by him.

"You, what are you doing?" She blushed and struggled, "I'll go myself!"

He held her down: "don't move. A little bit of strength will make you feel better

She responded to the meaning of his words, blushing like blood: "you... I don't know!"

"Do you have the right to say no?" His voice is a little ambiguous, but his step is very big. "Su Xingyu, you lie as soon as you see me tonight. Do you think I'm too accommodating to you, so you can do whatever you want?"

"I... you!" Su Xingyu is shy, angry and flustered. He doesn't know what to say. He is too accommodating to her?! Which one of his hair has been more agreeable to her!The moment he put her on the bed, she had already unloaded 18 yuan from Lu Shifeng in her heart. Then she closed her eyes and had a long night

The next day, holding her waist, she almost couldn't get out of bed.

Thinking that before leaving work yesterday, Lin Weilong told her to go there early to make up the set of photos yesterday, she still gritted her teeth and got up bravely.

He picked from the closet and found a suit of clothes that could be wrapped from head to foot. He couldn't help it. Last night, he was angry about her. She was too cruel. At present, her body is full of indescribable marks. Stingy guy, didn't he tell a little lie to him, as for revenge?

Su Xingyu is very unhappy with breakfast, went to the "dream" magazine.

Lin Weilong did not arrive.

Su Xingyu had been waiting for him all morning. In the afternoon, he appeared in the magazine. Behind him was a girl who was as thin as a bamboo pole.

Su Xingyu takes a look at the girl's height and weight, and estimates that she is a model. He can't help but wonder: "don't you mean to take Su Xingqi's photos yesterday?"

Lin Weilong said: "Su Xingqi? If she wants to be a model with this quality, those who hold her high are probably blind. This is not, this world newspaper came quickly. It was only yesterday that it made a fuss here, and today it was pulled down by the top. She didn't want to shoot that new autumn and winter fashion. She changed it. " Then he pushed the girl beside him to the front, "this is Jiang Zhenzhen, the new model."

Su Xingyu is surprised. She knows Su Xingqi's popularity. Although she is not as popular as the international supermodel, she can be counted in the domestic model circle.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhenzhen, standing on the side of the road, seems to be a new person.

A newcomer crowding out Su Xingqi's position?

"What's going on?" She was a little dizzy.

Lin Weilong is very schadenfreude: "who knows how to return a responsibility, probably offended a person Bai, brand there name does not want her."

There are two kinds of models who take photos of brand clothing. One is the spokesperson of long-term cooperation, which can't be replaced easily. The other is much more casual. It's just a temporary suit to shoot an advertisement. Anyone can use it. Unfortunately, Su Xingqi belongs to the second category. As long as the person in charge of the brand says it's a matter of minutes to remove her.

Su Xingyu calmed down, and a bold idea suddenly flashed in his heart. Should it be Lu Shifeng's hands?