Chapter 8

"Happy Chinese Valentine's day."

"Oh, happy Chinese Valentine's day." Lu Xing knew that the whole process was just DiMeng and DiMeng.

Huo Jinchen suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her small face twice.

Taking back his hand, he coughed unnaturally, "it's late, you have a rest! Good night

"Oh Lu Xingzhi nodded, a little absent-minded. When you're ready to turn around, you step on it again.

Closed eyes ready to meet the floor, but fell into a strong embrace.

Huo Jinchen hugs Lu Xingzhi. Because of taking a bath, the sweet fragrance of grapefruit on her hair sofa is in her breath. It seems that she has the same taste.

Feel the palm of the right hand is not the same soft, only to find where they met. Heartbeat suddenly disordered some rhythm, pick eyebrow to hang Mou, jokingly way: "today is the second time to throw oneself in arms to me."

"I don't have one." Lu Xingzhi blushed like dawn, pushed him away, and suddenly cried out with pain. Her hair somehow stuck on the button of his black shirt.

It's embarrassing and bloody.

"Ah What is this move? The mouth says no, but is the body honest? " Even if Huo Jinchen said such a flirtation, it was so noble and elegant.

Slowly, he untied Lu Xingzhi's hair, wrapped it around his finger and put it down again. He played with it for a while.

His fingers are long and white, like a perfect work of art.

Lu Xingzhi's face was red and hot, but it seemed that her hair thinned his fingers.

It's a terrible feeling.

It's no wonder he thinks she did it on purpose.

His face, like a demon or a fairy, perfect without a trace of flaws, so forget it, but still have money, I don't know how many women want to throw their arms to him!

Although she is a face control, Huo Jinchen naturally does not dare to go up to the height of the beauty of Mount Everest.

This is a poisonous flower. Beauty is beauty, but take it off. Don't poison yourself.

Huo Jinchen put down her hair and looked at her without concealment.

Seaweed like hair was draped around her waist, her white face was dyed with a blush, her eyes were misty like a deer, and the tear mole at the end of her eyes made her feel pity.

Plus the small, unprovoked people easily raise the desire to protect, there is a feeling of bullying her.

The little girl looks really good-looking, but she is too thin.

This is the conclusion from holding her twice.

However, the hand on the face is very good, the waist is also good.

On the chest

It's very mysterious.

After returning to the room, Lu Xingzhi recovered after a long time.

Looking at the handbag, this is Huo Jinchen's birthday present just now.

Driven by curiosity, slowly open.

A pink crystal hairpin appeared in Lu Xingzhi's eyes.

The hairpin is in the shape of a deer. Huo Jinchen chose this crystal hairpin after he thought of Lu Xingzhi's name.

He clipped the hairpin to his hair and looked at it in the mirror. Lu Xingzhi showed a sweet smile, which seemed pretty good.

It rained all night and finally stopped the next morning.

Lu Xingzhi gets up and opens the door, Huo Jinchen is already sitting in the living room.

Open your eyes and see such a gorgeous man. It's really a test of her concentration!