The Innocent Young Master Lu

Lu Dingning's smile made Zong Jize, who had already poked his long fingers into her shirt, pause in his movements.

Of the countless situations he imagined he could handle, this one was the only one!

This forced him to stop temporarily, and stared at Lu Dingning closely with those black pupils full of scorching breath: "What are you laughing at?"

What's so funny about this early in the morning?

But under Zong Jize's gaze, Lu Dingning just didn't answer, and continued to laugh.

She even laughed so hard that she needed to cover her stomach.

This made Zong Jize's sharp-edged handsome face instantly darken.

A pair of black eyes also became much sharper. Like a sharp sword, ready to take human life.

If it were an ordinary person, under Zong Jize's frightening eyes, he would be so frightened that he would not even bother to smile, and was only busy saving his life.

But Lu Dingning, who is not afraid of death, continued to smile.

The morning sun fell on this guy's fair face. Let the little circle of down on her face start to glow.

What a radiant fellow! Zong Jize thought in his heart.

Although he lost his mind because of this guy's appearance for a while, Zong Jize never forgot what he wanted to ask: "What's so ridiculous?"

Lu Dingning was still laughing so much that he curled up like a shrimp, Zong Jize once again suppressed this guy under his body as soon as his temper came up, let's see how she still laughs and how she still covers her stomach!

Zong Jize knew that his move was a bit sudden.

But this effect is very obvious.

The guy who was laughing wildly just now finally calmed down a bit and started to answer his question.

"Oh, I can't do it. Young master Zong, do you know how funny you are now?"

Lu Dingning answered his question.

But Zong Jize didn't understand what she meant.

"Why am I being funny?" Is it because I want to relive the sweet memories of the two of them that day with her, so it's funny?

And Zong Jize, who had a gloomy face, suddenly discovered something.

In the next second, his big palm suddenly pinched Lu Dingning's chin, making her look at him.

Then, he suddenly got closer. The distance between the two also narrowed a little bit.

Lu Dingning also once thought that Zong Jize was planning to kiss her again, and was planning to push away this person who wanted to kiss her without washing his hands!

Unexpectedly, Zong Jize's roar suddenly came from his ears: "Lu Dingning, what did you do to my face?"

Lu Dingning, who was nearly deaf from the sudden roar, quickly hid to the side, and quickly slipped out of Zong Jize's arms with a guilty conscience. With a few messy hairs on his back, he stared at Zong Ji plaintively. Ze.

She thought that Zong Jize wanted to kiss her just now, but turned out to be using her eyes as mirrors?

It's just that Zong Jize still has a cannibalistic expression on his side.

At this moment, Lu Dingning could only look at other places with a guilty conscience: "Can I say that I'm jealous of your appearance, so I have evil thoughts?"

"very good……"

Zong Jize said so, but in fact, even the beautiful morning light couldn't hide the devilish charm on his face.

Furthermore, his voice is the kind that can send chills down your spine...

For a moment, Lu Dingning was also a little scared.

"Okay, let me get a towel to help you clean the head office, okay? How stingy!"

Lu Dingning muttered and slipped out of bed.

But just as she took a step, Zong Jize grabbed her wrist.

In the next second, Zong Jize dragged her back to the bed.

Lu Dingning, who was bullied by Zong Jize once again, felt very uneasy.

Zong Jize stared at her closely, his scorching eyes almost emptied the oxygen around her.

"Don't do this." She doesn't like the practice of paying with her own body.

But obviously, Lu Dingning felt that he wanted to hide again.

Because after a while, she saw that Zong Jize had taken the pen she used to draw him last night at some point in his hand.

Seeing this, of course Lu Dingning also realized what Zong Jize wanted to do to her, and the corners of his lips twitched a few times.

"Isn't it, Young Master Zong?" She just drew his face, and now he's going to draw hers?

"What pattern do you like?" Zong Jize continued to ask as if he didn't see her resisting expression.

"My skin is relatively tender, so it's not good to paint like this!" Lu Dingning obviously didn't answer the question.

"Tender skin?" Zong Jize lowered his head and looked at her seriously.

If one ignores Zong Jize's drawing of the funny face at this time, he is still impeccable. Especially the long body oppressing Lu Dingning exudes the sense of a mature man everywhere.

After looking at Lu Dingning, Zong Jize even reached out and pinched Lu Dingning's cheek.

After pinching, he said: "Well, the skin is really tender!"

It's different from his texture, like tender tofu, it's soft when you pinch it, and it feels great to the touch.

Originally, I thought that with Zong Jize's approval, I would be able to escape the catastrophe, but Zong Jize said: "Then the part of choosing the pattern will be omitted."

"Then what are you going to draw?" Are there self-selected patterns and self-contained patterns? He used her face as a mobile phone?

"A pig!" Zong Jize, holding a pen, gestured at Lu Dingning's face, as if he had already started to compose the picture.

His hands were well-proportioned and white. So doing something like this is extraordinarily pleasing to the eye.

If it wasn't for the painting of his own face that was about to be painted, Lu Dingning felt that he would not be able to help admiring Zong Jize, who looked no different from an artist at the moment.

It's just that what was painted was her face, and the other party wanted to draw a pig on it, so Lu Dingning's mood was not so beautiful.

"Pig? Do I look like a pig? Why draw a pig on my face?"

"Then I look like a pig? Otherwise, why did you draw a pig on my face?" As soon as Zong Jize finished speaking, Lu Dingning's gaze unconsciously fell on the cartoon pig she had drawn on his forehead superior……

At this time, Zong Jize undid the two buttons on his collar, allowing his neck to move more flexibly.

At the same time, his eyes still fell on Lu Dingning's face.

His black eyes were cold, seemingly calm and introverted.

But Lu Dingning always felt that Zong Jize was like a ticking time bomb at this moment. It is possible to rush up at any time and blow her to pieces together.

Ignoring her "work" on his face, Zong Jize looks like Shura from hell at this moment.

It's just that after superimposing the cartoons she drew, Zong Jize's gloomy face looked a little funny.

But Lu Dingning knew that Zong Jize was angry, how dare he provoke him at this moment?

So, in the end Lu Dingning compromised.

"Draw it. Don't make the area too big..."

Really, at this moment Lu Dingning admired his own fearless spirit.

If she is really a man, dating her must be the happiest thing in the world!

After saying this, Lu Dingning took the initiative to raise his chin...