Mr. Lu's Jealousy Is Out of Control, and He Has Promised to Be Unattainable.

When they first met, Sang Wan took a fancy to Lu Tingzhou and became interested in him. Goodbye, she had a purpose and deliberately teased. Someone asked Lu Tingzhou, "She is Sang Wan, how can she really not be tempted?" Lu Tingzhou put his hand in his pocket and took a long puff of cigarette. His eyes behind the lenses were deep and complicated. But the words he said were charming and unlucky, "Move? How to move?" - At the charity dinner not long ago, someone saw Lu Tingzhou leaning against the corner, his thin lips touching the tip of Sang Wan's nose. His big hand touched Sang Wan's waist and held her close to him. His other hand slowly stroked her thigh downwards with a smile on his lips. "You're not trying to catch me, so why don't you catch me?" Sang Wan raised her hand to lift his chin and raised her eyes slightly, "The ice is too thick to set the hook." Lu Tingzhou leaned against her lips, and if there was a seemingly invisible touch, his voice was hoarse, "You try to set the hook again."