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Chapter 175: Young Master Mo's Beauty Plan

Lu Zimo was caught off guard and was hit directly. He stretched his long arms out and lay on the bed on his back, without any movement.

Su Ci's mouth twitched slightly: "...Lu Zimo, don't pretend to be dead for me! Go back to your room to sleep, do you hear it?"

The man closed his eyes motionlessly, covered with thick eyelashes like crow feathers, his expression was lazy and tired, his breathing was long, "Don't."

It seems that he plans to stay in her bed tonight and refuse to leave.

Su Ci took a deep breath. A few days ago, she felt that this guy's face was not as thick as he was now to a new level.

"Lu Zimo." Su Ci looked at him on the edge of the bed.

The man slowly opened his thrilling eyes, suddenly stretched out his arms towards her, hugged her waist and rolled around on the bed, easily changed the positions of the two of them, leaning over and looking at her with a smile.

With a waterfall-like black hair under her body, Su Ci's little heart missed, and her face was still calm, "Lu Zimo, can you be a person?"

Lu Zimo's slender fingers patiently stroked her lips, like a beast before eating slowly enjoying this moment, her light eyes were covered with a dark look.

"In front of you, I just want to be a beast."

Su Ci: “…!!”

In terms of shamelessness, she was convinced of her loss.

"Do you know that your beauty trick is useless?" Su Ci was protected by her relatives and was not panicked at all.

She was sure that Lu Zimo knew this and would not really come with her.

The man lazily supported his arms, lowered his eyes and admired her pretended calm expression. After a while, he said leisurely: "Who said it's useless?"

Before Su Ci could understand the profound meaning of his words, she saw him lazily pulling out the phone under the pillow, swiping right to turn on the camera's selfie function, hugging her shoulders and pointing them at the camera, "Baby, look here."

Su Ci subconsciously glanced at the screen.

With a click, the photo of the two was frozen in a gorgeous way.

The dog Lu Zimo smiled happily, and the thumb and index fingers that hooked her neck were folded together, giving the camera a heart.

Su Ci: "..."

Damn it! He won’t want to post on Moments!!

Su Ci was shocked by his sexy operation and reached out to grab it. Lu Zimo was prepared for it. He held her wrist with one hand and tightened it. He slowly clicked on WeChat to find Ji Yu.

"Lu Zimo! Do you believe me if you send him a beating?"

Su Ci grinded her teeth and kicked her over. Her knee was easily suppressed by the man and she could not move at all.

Men are born with much strength than women. Faced with the huge physical disparity, she can't help but doubt life.

I am a Taekwondo black belt!

How could it be impossible to beat Lu Zimo?

As if she saw what she was thinking, Lu Zimo successfully sent the photo to Ji Yu, "I forgot to tell you that I am also a black belt."

Su Ci: "..."

She, the director of Taekwondo for four years, is really frustrated...

"Ji Yu is my boss, what do you think?" Su Ciqiang endured the urge to beat this guy up and sat up cross-legged.

Lu Zimo leaned against the head of the bed, held his cell phone in one hand, lowered his eyes and sent a message, "He quit you, I'll keep you."

No, thank you!

Su Ci took the opportunity to take away his cell phone and tried to withdraw the photo within two minutes. The next second, she was stunned for a moment, and then she gloated and showed a wild and unruly smile.

"President Lu, you didn't expect it? Ji Yu deleted you!"

Lu Zimo's face turned slightly dark. He twitched his phone and looked at it, and his expression suddenly became a little stiff.
Chapter completed!
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