Young Master Lu's Warm Wedding and His Lovely New Bride

Lu Boyan is standing by the French window of his study, looking at her from a distance.

He just finished a video conference, and the computer didn't have time to turn off. Xu Bo knocked on the door and told him that Su Jian'an was alone in the garden.

After living here for more than three months, Su Jianan spent two-thirds of her time sleeping in her room and watching movies, and the other one-third of her time, either in the kitchen or in the dining room. When did she become interested in the garden?

When she came to the French window, she looked like a little rabbit hopping on the cobblestone path of the garden, and had a good time with her shadow.

He rubbed his temples, turned and went downstairs.

"Aren't you sleepy?"

When Su Jian'an was thinking about whether she could step on her own shadow, Lu Boyan's voice sounded from behind her in the silence.

She was so scared that she took a breath, covered her heart, looked back in horror and complained, "can you make a little noise when you walk? I slept in the afternoon and I'm not sleepy at all

"Come here."

Lu Bo Yan's tone has his usual command, but after being immersed in the night, he has some tenderness.

Su Jian'an looked at him suspiciously and hesitated in situ: "why?"

Lu Bo Yan squinted, her back a cool, spineless slowly toward him.

Yuehua is like water. She comes slowly in the moonlight. Her pretty face is a bit reluctant and tangled, but she has to be obedient. People just want to bully her.

Lu Boyan's hands were silent. He restrained the impulse that would frighten her and made a very gentlemanly dance invitation.

Su Jian'an didn't expect that Lu Boyan would invite her to dance, but when she saw him reach out his hand, she thought he was going to reward her again. She was so scared that she stepped back and saw his action clearly——

She blinked, completely confused

Lu Boyan rarely invited people to dance, but Su Jian'an actually... Escaped?

He frowned and pulled Su Jian'an into his arms. Su Jian'an looked at him defensively: "you... What are you doing?"

He held Su Jian'an's slender waist with one hand, and a faint smile was drawn from the corner of his lips. The ambiguous factor suddenly condensed in the air above their heads.

Su Jian'an swallowed her throat, but her breathing rate was a little confused. She was nervous and expectant.

Lu Boyan leaned down slightly, her warm breath sprayed in her ear: "I said I taught you to dance, now I teach you."

Su Jian'an

Maybe her expression was too rigid and speechless, and he had a good time to smile: "what do you think I'm going to do? Well

"I..." Su Jian an stammered for a long time to squeeze out, "I thought you were going to hit me..."

"... right hand out!" Lu Bo Yan is almost gnashing his teeth.

Su Jian'an stretched out her hand and was held by him. His left hand was on her arm again. She was confused: "shall we waltz?"

Lu Boyan said, "can you jump the square step?"

"I learned it before. I haven't danced for many years. I don't know if I can cooperate with you." She was so nervous that her voice was almost stiff.

"Try it first."

Su Jian'an remembers the custom of starting from men's left and women's right.

However, Lu Boyan's dancing steps are elegant and skillful. The masculine smell of his body and the fragrance of flowers keep getting into her breath. She was nervous at first, but later she just felt that her hands and feet were stiff. She couldn't remember what to do next, and then... Stepped on Lu Boyan's feet gorgeous.

"I'm sorry," she said

Lu Bo Yan looked at her deeply, as if with a sigh: "Jane, what are you nervous about?"

"Nervous?" Su Jian'an was stunned for a moment, then shook her head decisively, "I'm not nervous! I just... I just forgot the steps... "

Lu Bo Yan squinted at her for a while and didn't tear her down: "come here, I'll teach you how to jump from the beginning."

Su Jian'an hesitantly buttoned her hand and came over. Her left hand touched Lu Boyan's arm, and her right hand clasped his ten fingers.

Maybe the night is too quiet, she can not only clearly smell the breath of his body, it seems that even the heat of his body, also spread to her cheek through the white shirt, burning her cheek hot.

Are they... A little closer?

No, Sue. You need to calm down! She warned herself in time that she must be calm, otherwise everything will be seen by Lu Boyan!

Thinking about it, she gave Bo Yan a natural and charming smile: "Miss Lu, let's start."

Lu Boyan hooked the corner of her lips, from the forward square step to the backward square step, and then to turn 90 degrees left and right, and taught her step by step.

Waltz is famous for its graceful and gentle steps. I don't know if it's because of this, or Su Jian'an's illusion. She feels vaguely that the moon above her head and the flowers and grass around her seem to be moving forward and backward and rotating 90 degrees.

In front of him, Lu Boyan became more tall and handsome.

Her breathing became more disordered and her cheeks seemed to be heating up.

"Jane, don't be nervous. Just relax."

The magnetic bass came into Su Jian'an's ears slowly. Instead of relaxing, she became more nervous. She was afraid that she would not learn well and that he might think her stupid.

However, the more eager she is for excellent performance, the more rigid her body is. Lu Boyan seems to be destroying all her fighting power bit by bit

But it can't be denied that Lu Boyan is a very good teacher. He patiently guides her every movement and tells her how to coordinate her body and make the movement the most beautiful.

"Do you remember what I said?" Finally he asked.

Su Jian'an's heart was full of deer bumping. She raised her head and was looking at him.

Maybe she was wrong, maybe because of the infection of the night, that pair of deep cold eyes, at the moment actually flow as if there is no end of patience and tenderness.

Just one look, she will slip into the gentle whirlpool.

But it was only a moment later that Lu Boyan's eyes returned to normal, as if her surprise and palpitation were superfluous performances.

She thought about all the steps from beginning to end, thought about the technique he said, and nodded, "I remember."

Lu Boyan does not believe: "prove it to me?"

Su Jian'an held her head high: "I'm not afraid of you!"

Lu Boyan took her to the flower house.

He opened two wall lamps, and the light could be dim, so that his expression could not be seen clearly. Su Jian was trying to make complaints about him. He turned around and lit the candles on the flower rack, the floor and the table.

Countless tiny candlelight danced among the flowers and on the green grass, illuminating his clear outline. The smell of candlelight faintly came from the air. Su Jian'an tilted her head: "teacher Lu, what are you doing?"

Lu Boyan turned around and didn't know where he was playing. He thought of the melodious waltz. Su Jian'an was stunned at first, then looked at the candlelight in the flower house, and suddenly laughed.

Ah, Miss Lu... In fact, it's very romantic.

Her smile is really good-looking, it reminds people of the blooming of flowers, two clusters of candlelight reflected in her dark bright pupil, set off her smile more lovely and bright.

Lu Boyan invited her to dance for the second time. She was no longer defensive like a frightened animal, but accepted it generously.

With the melodious dance music, Su Jian'an moves forward, backward, and turns 90 degrees with ease. Lu Bo Yan is a good leader and she is willing to cooperate.

In the music and candlelight, they finished a dance, but Su Jian'an didn't step on Lu Boyan's feet.

Lu Bo raised his lips: "classmate Su, you have made progress."

Su Jian'an very modest smile: "that's because teacher Lu teaches well! Thank you, teacher

The dance music was playing from the beginning again. Su Jian'an was in high spirits. She held Lu Boyan's hand and said, "shall we dance again? Don't leave class yet

For the sake of her being so studious... Lu Boyan takes her hand, he advances, she retreats, and after the square step, he takes her around the circle, her perfect cooperation, the corners of her lips rise joyfully, the eyebrows bend, like a little spirit with infinite vitality.

Su Jian'an is addicted to dancing, or she likes the feeling of cooperating with Lu Boyan. And in the late night greenhouse, only she and Lu Boyan feel that they are the only ones left in the world.

She danced over and over again, as if she didn't know she was tired.

Lu Boyan is like a parent who connives at her children, just cooperating with her and dancing happily.

Candlelight cast the two figures on the ground, it seems that they almost want to hold together, especially intimate.

I don't know how many times after that, Su Jian'an finally said that she was tired. She gasped and stopped, but Lu Boyan didn't let go of her hand.

She looked at him suspiciously: "Miss Lu, it's time to finish school. It's very annoying to drag the hall. Don't you know?"

Mr. Lu said, "I taught you and danced with you for so long. Don't you have any thanks for your kindness?"

Su Jian'an knew that just a thank you would not buy it.

A bold and direct idea came to Su Jian'an's mind, but before she could carry it out, she turned red first.

She strengthened her courage and added oil to herself several times. In the flickering candlelight, she stood on tiptoe and gave Lu Boyan a kiss on the lips.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Then he ran away from the greenhouse at the speed of escape.

She ran faster than a rabbit, and soon disappeared. But the soft touch of her lips seemed to remain on Lu Boyan's lips.

He unconsciously reached out and stroked the place she had been kissing, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously.

There are few unforgettable things in his life, only the things related to her, he will always have the feeling that he will never forget.

Even her touch.

After a while, Lu Boyan came out of the greenhouse and went back to her room. When he passed Su Jian'an's room, he took a special look. There was no light coming out. She was probably asleep.

actually?

It's strange that Su Jian can sleep well. She is biting the quilt and shrinking on the bed to reflect