Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Chapter 1774 Telling the Truth After Drinking (19)

Especially the hand holding the cup, the little finger is still up.

Seeing this, Yan Rusheng didn't speak, picked up his phone, took a picture of Zhou Shuang at this moment, and sent it directly to Lu Yinan.

"You rascals, it's really contrived, your eyes have affected my appetite."

Here, Young Master Lu is blocked on the road, one traffic light in a quarter, and one traffic light will stop for a minute or two, he has already lost his patience and is upset and irritable.

The phone on the phone rack suddenly vibrated twice, and a wechat message came from Yan Rusheng.

He immediately swiped open the screen and clicked on WeChat. He first looked at the photo Yan Rusheng sent, and then read the text message below.

Young Master Lu expressed his dissatisfaction. While waiting for the red light, he took down his phone and quickly texted Yan Rusheng, "Is this affecting your appetite? Every time you talk to your family, Wen Xu, as if there is no one else in front of us Xuqingqing, me and me, if there is no other person's offense, have you ever thought about our feelings?"

After the message was sent, he looked back at the photo.

In the photo, Zhou Shuang rests his chin in one hand and holds a white porcelain water cup in the other. His hair is parted in the middle and half of it falls to his chest.

From top to bottom, it gave people the impression of being so noble and elegant.

And it's so natural, not artificial at all, okay?

Affected by Zhou Shuang in the photo, Lu Yinan couldn't help putting one arm on the car window, resting his hand on his chin, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He completely forgot that he was on the road now, and stopped in the middle of the road to wait for the red light. It was not until the horn of the car behind him sounded like a warning that he came back to his senses and found that all the cars in front had left.

He looked in the rearview mirror again, and the drivers in the cars behind all stuck their heads out, yelling and cursing at his side.

One by one, they wished they could jump out of the car and beat him up.

He quickly started the car, but just approaching the zebra crossing, he jumped the red light again.

He had to stop.

At that time, there were endless levels of car horns coming from behind, it was the drivers who were venting their anger towards Lu Yinan.

Young Master Lu ignored it, and reached out to turn on the radio. A nice English song echoed in the car. He looked in the rearview mirror and straightened his clothes.

Looking left and right, he frowned, stretched his neck, approached the rearview mirror, and then reached out and touched under his eyes.

During this period of staying up late, dark circles and bags under the eyes came out, which lowered his appearance.

Thinking about it, he reached out to open the storage drawer, took out a pair of plain glasses, and put them on.

His glasses are all custom-made, there is no such style in the world, with a matte gold rim, and a thin layer of anti-blue light lenses, which instantly adds a bit of elegance.

He looked in the rearview mirror again, and found that the skin was also dead, so he reached out and touched it.

It seems that a mask is about to be put on. During this period of time, those tortured by that gangster are not in the mood to do anything, and sometimes they forget to wash their faces.

'tuk tuk tuk'

Young Master Lu was looking in the rearview mirror worrying about his appearance, when suddenly someone knocked on his car window.

He just remembered that he was waiting for the red light.

He looked forward, and it was still a red light. Obviously, it was not the red light just now.

'tuk tuk tuk'

While thinking about it, someone knocked on the car window again, and he turned his head to look out of the car window. A tall woman was standing beside his car door, with one hand on her hip, looking down at him.

aggressive.

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