Chapter 690. False Publicity

Logan's lips are slightly raised, spoiled eyes fall on her body, as if to see through her mind general softly said, "If you can really spoil you, others can not stand you."

Then she is his alone and no one dares to think about it.

Elena met his eyes, involuntarily shivered also did not forget to beep, "You this person's mind is really deeper than the city ......"

"Didn't the lady like it?" Logan would always move that phrase.

Elena immediately surrendered and blinked at him innocently and said, "Yes, like, like it to death!"

She loved his bossy side, as if this could make her feel cherished by him.

Logan looked at the little woman's playful appearance, could not help but reach out and pinch, the delicate feel of his hands let him love.

"No touching!" She said negatively, deliberately antagonizing him.

Logan silently withdrew his hand, half-squinted eyes fell on the sofa, lazy full, a pair of large hands on the palm of her hand, slowly pulled