Jun Xiqing looked at him. Many years later, she still remembered this scene clearly. His beautiful and elegant figure did not fade away in her memory as time passed.
Although they had been drifting and drifting around in the past few years, she felt a little lucky because not all girls would meet a man like Lu Yiming in their lives, he had amazed all of your time.
Hearing the footsteps, Lu Yeming turned to look at her from the balcony. In the smoke, his pair of deep phoenix eyes landed accurately on her little face. “Are you done washing?”
Jun Xi Qing nodded. “Yes.”
Lu Yeming put the last cigarette to his lips, frowned and took a deep puff. When he lowered his eyes and blew out the cigarette, he put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the balcony, then walked in.
“You sleep first. I’ll go take a shower.”
“Okay.”
Jun Xi Qing walked to the big bed in the room. She thought that after he took a shower, she would let him go back to his room to sleep.
