critical hit. He did not say that he had a large pectoral muscle, but he had abandoned his age. I want to know the border order, why are you getting older?

Because I want to know the most authentic thoughts of Lu Xi in the first time, the sidelines are in front of Xia Yuan and the deep face, and put their hands on his waist and gently hold it. The peanuts are "pulled away from the root" by the edge.

The kitchen's door to the backyard was closed, and the curious eyes were isolated and curious.

The two looked at each other, Xia Yuan pointed to the direction of the backyard and said, "Do they usually play like this?" It was too skilled.

"Um, not. See for the first time." He even scratched his head deeply. He didn't know what happened.

Are the two who have finally pierced that layer of window paper?

That feelings are good, and there is no time to fall in love with the sidelines. When the waiter is so tired, if it wasn't for a division, he would not stay here.

Well, if you ask him to eat every day, it is not impossible.

At this moment, Lu Xi was finally let go after struggling twice.

After confirming that the two people should hear, the first sentence of the border sequence is questioning him: "What is too big? Do I think I am older?"

It was a bit serious to say that "questioning", but he didn't look very happy with his eyebrows.

"Also ... not." Lu Xi denied it.

It can't be said that he cannot be described too much? Will it be locked by Jinjiang.

"Where is that big? Um? Where are you not satisfied with me?"

"There ..." Lu Xi glanced at his eyes and moved away quickly.

Think of what he saw last night, and it was already dormant. Also, that day, it seems that it is not a complete form ... If it is completely form, it will die?

He laughed by him.

Should he be pleased that he praises himself, or should he be angry?

The so -called cave is not windy, and the sidelines believe that Lu Xi will say the words "older", probably the thought in my heart.

"Am I very old?" The border order now wants to look in the mirror now, is it very old?

Lu Xi blinked and looked at him carefully for a while, "Isn't it? You should ... more than thirty?"

After speaking, I am afraid that the border order is unhappy, and I will make an excuse for him and say: "More than thirty is actually very young, not old at all, really!"

Except for the name of the border order, Lu Xi knew nothing about him.

He has never been like now. Even if he doesn't know what the other person is, it is not dangerous, so he is anxious to want to be friends with the other party.

For example, Lu Xi did not know how old is the sideline. I have never seen the identity card of the border sequence, and I have never seen the hukou book. How can I know how old he is?

So he can only guess according to face.

The border order may be too early to enter the society. In terms of appearance, it is much more mature than Lu Xi himself, and he can only think so.

In their thirties? Hearing that he guessed this, the sideline was laughed at anger, "I haven't reached 30 yet."

He didn't reach thirty? Lu Xi was really surprised, "Ah? Really? Then you are less than three years older than me ... Three -year -old ditch, we have not yet replaced the ditch. "

Xiaolu said that the villain in his heart was once again flowing in the waterfall. He really couldn't guess it.

Seeing Bian Xu's face getting darker and darker, Lu Xi continued to explain: "Maybe you look mature, how good it is to look mature!"

At first, Lu Xi was always questioned about his work ability. It was not until later that he learned to always show people with an expression that no strangers should enter. In addition to his strong business ability, he gradually got rid of the outside world's doubts about him.

But it was also because of this incident that he was a little withdrawn at one point, and later came out through self-regulation.

He is indeed very talented, but to become the ruler of the Lushi Group, talent alone is obviously not enough. Lu Xi has no idea how much effort he has put in to get to where he is now.

Even if he stared at an overly pretty face, no one would question his abilities again.

Perhaps because of such an experience, Lu Xi once envied a mature person like Bian Xu.

Thinking of this, Lu Xi patted Bian Xu's arm to show comfort: "Actually, it's okay to be mature. For example, when your former friends see you now, they will definitely say: You haven't changed much. And when they saw me, they only I would say that time is not forgiving."

Will this kind of thing really exist on the road seat? Even a little doubt, with the good genes of the road seat, even at the age of 50, it may not be too different from now.

At that time, he may have been an elegant middle-aged man.

And myself... will become a middle-aged uncle.

Thinking about it in this way is even more unacceptable.

Perhaps the road seat is too tender and white, and the contrast between himself and him is particularly obvious, causing Bian Xu to be a little anxious now.

He never knew clearly for the first time that he was only "older" than Lu Xi, and the first time he suffered a crit due to his age, especially the person who gave him a knowing blow was Lu Xi.

At this time, Lu Xi saw that his face was wrong, and he was still explaining forcibly: "I didn't say that you are old, I just don't want Xia Yuan to misunderstand me for taking care of you."

With his character, he wouldn't like to be misunderstood by others, would he?

Bian Xu snorted coldly: "What is the misunderstanding?"

Huh? Lu Xi was sluggish for two seconds, why did he feel that the more he explained the side sequence, the more angry he seemed?

"She's my client, you know, the client is God." The insurer can't lose it!

Bian Xu sneered: "I'm afraid the rich woman won't buy you insurance, right?"

Lu Xi frowned slightly, "Do you miss me that much?"

Oops, seems to have overdone it a bit. Bian Xu seems to really think that he is selling insurance by selling his body.