946: C946 Restraint

C946 Restraint

As she finished speaking, she saw Lu Chengchuan reading Weibo on his phone …

When did he post a Weibo app on his phone?

He looked at it curiously and the corner of his eye twitched.

The screen of the phone just happened to be on Pan Yan's Weibo homepage, so of course she wouldn't be so naive as to think that Lu Chengchuan was chasing after the stars.

It must be something else from Pan Yan!

She couldn't care so much, so she swiped her hand upwards, revealing Pan Yan's newest Weibo.

Pan Yan V: I received Angel's WeChat.

Without even looking at the comments, he knew that the commotion below was raging.

This Weibo post was sent four hours ago. Based on the calculations, it should have been sent out shortly after her departure from the hospital …

If: '...'

"Little Guo, give me your phone." Lu Chengchuan's voice was calm and unhurried, but it caused one to have no choice but to submit to him.

If you shake your fingertips and hand over your phone.

Lu Chengchuan quickly found Pan Yan's WeChat. There were two messages: one was about success in adding friends, and the other was about a prescription given by Lu Chengchuan.

After receiving the prescription, that dead Ao Jiao did not even thank him.

If he had thought that Lu Chengchuan had helped her delete her friendliness, he merely glanced at it for a moment before closing the WeChat window.

In the next second, his lower jaw was lifted and Lu Chengchuan's heart-stirring handsome face was suppressed.

If she let him have it, he wouldn't let her go until he was satisfied.

Lu Chengchuan buried his head in Ruo's neck, breathing in the unique scent of a young girl.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice, "..." You're mine. "

If he pursed his lips.

He only felt that he was forcefully suppressing his ill intent and venting it out on his own, not hurting her in the slightest.

He felt an indescribable pain in his heart. His nose turned sour and his eyes filled with tears.

"I'm yours." She wrapped her arms around his waist and pressed against his body.

I wish I could become one with him.

What could he do to pass on to him the message that she would not leave his side?

She did not understand why he had forced himself into this situation.

But every time she saw him suppress his temper for her, she felt an unbearable pain in her heart.

The man restrained his instincts for her.

"I want to …" Lu Chengchuan suddenly said something, but he quickly stopped.

He wanted to lock her up so no one could see her.

But he couldn't do that.1

It would only push the girl away from him.

He understood all of this.

However, the wild beasts in his body continued to clamor, causing him to almost go insane.

"Alright." If, for some inexplicable reason, she understood his meaning, she would nod her head repeatedly and say "Alright" again and again.

After returning to the Lu Residence, the two of them calmed down quite a bit.

Lu Chengchuan had returned to his original cold and arrogant, unapproachable Flower of the High Mountains.

After dinner, if Lu Chengchuan took advantage of the time while he was working in the study and took out his phone, just as he was about to click on his Weibo, he saw a red dot on the upper right corner of the WeChat icon.

She clicked on it and found that both Pan Yan and Yi Lize had sent her messages.

When he saw Yi Lize's message, he thought about what Yi Lize had said at noon.

With a sigh, she should have listened to him.

He clicked on it to take a look …

They were all mocking expressions on their faces.

If the blood vessels on his forehead couldn't hold it in, he would have almost crushed his phone's screen.

He angrily replied with a "f * ck off" before retreating and clicking on Pan Yan's WeChat window.

Pan Yan: Thank you.

Pan Yan: Do I need a taboo?

If he were to fall into a dilemma.

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