Yang Chuchu's expression froze.

Not knowing how to explain her bold behavior, she bit her lower lip.

The man approached her step by step, his deep eyes became even darker, without a trace of light.

What does he seem to know? His eyebrows frowned.

Soon, the man stood in front of him, looking down at her shy face condescendingly.

"You dressed like this on purpose for me, didn't you?" he asked, with a smirk on his face.

"Doesn't it look good if I wear it like this?" The other party was not fascinated by him, so Yang Chuchu felt that he would definitely not be able to wear that kind of charm.

"No, it's pretty." The man's voice has unconsciously become much lower and hoarse.

"Is that so?"

Suddenly, I felt that the surrounding atmosphere became a little fiery.

"Who taught you to do this?" The man's fingers lightly landed on her snow-white cheeks.

"If a woman wants to attract the attention of the person she loves, doesn't she always dress like this? Am I wearing it wrong?" Yang Chuchu asked with a look of astonishment.

Luo Jinlin was a little dumbfounded, but she was more attracted by this girl's youthful and bright temperament.

"Do you know how to dress like this? Standing in front of me, you will be very dangerous?" The man's tone was already a bit difficult.

Yang Chuchu was taken aback, looked up at him, and then raised the corner of her mouth: "Really? What danger can I have? Why don't you tell me?"

"Chuchu!" Luo Jinyu saw her boldly coming forward, he could only feel his heart beating fast, but in the next second, he still reached out and gently buttoned the buttons she had set aside.

"Luo Jinyu, what are you doing?" Yang Chuchu looked at him in a daze and asked.

"As I said, now is not the time!" Although he had the urge to push this girl in, and do what he wanted to do fiercely.

However, as a man, a mature man, he knows how to restrain himself.

Although the beauty of this girl made him want to hurt, he couldn't.

Because, he loves her!

When a man loves a woman deeply, he wants to protect her.

Yang Chuchu's beautiful eyes instantly filled with embarrassment, and she pushed Luo Jinyu's hand away: "I will do it myself!"

So, holding back her tears, she quickly buttoned up the buttons.

Meimou raised her eyes again, but she was angry.

"I've done so much, and you said it's not the right time. When will you be able to truly love me?" Maybe she is immature and naive, but she really wants to be loved.

Looking at the beautiful little face in front of him, Luo Jinyu's heart was full of guilt and distress.

I don't know how else to give her a sense of security.

At this moment, the sound of a phone interrupted the sad atmosphere.

The man took out his phone, glanced at it, and answered. JrNovels.com