Drama Spirit!

Xue Baoyi hung up the phone and got up from her seat: "My uncle beat someone and injured himself, I'll go get someone." ”

Jiang Zhi was shaking with a glass of wine in his hand, and if he didn't drink it, he just played with it.

Xue Baoyi had just moved his buttocks, and his position was remembered.

"Eori, Eori!"

Ming Saiying lifted the hem of her skirt and sat down.

Not to mention, this Ming Laosi's endurance is really good, Xue Baoyi admires her motivation to 'Jiang Zhi abused me thousands of times, I treat Jiang Zhi like my first love', this girl is actually good, she has a chest and an ass, she is a tendon.

Ming Saiying, who has a chest and a butt and a tendon, has no consciousness of a female artist at all, and looks at Jiang Zhi like a brainless fan.

Eori got up and left.

Xue Baoyi asked, "Where are you going?"

"Look at the stars. ”

Ming Saiying looked up: "......"

Tonight the clouds are closed, and there is not a single star.

The wedding scene is arranged on the top floor of the cruise ship, and the lower three floors are all guest rooms for guests.

In the hallway on the second floor, a man and a woman are pulling.

"Let go. ”

The woman was wearing a black dress, her skirt was swaying to the ground, her long hair was tied in a high ponytail, and she was neat and feminine, but the woman was angry, glaring angrily, and she looked very bad.

The man was fearless, holding the woman's wrist with one hand and pressing her shoulder with the other, firmly shackling the person between his hands.

He laughed: "I don't want to let go." ”

Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, he looks handsome and tough, but there is a bit of strength between his eyebrows, and his eyes are so sharp that people dare not look directly.

The woman was so provoked by his unreasonable words that she couldn't bear it: "Jiang Xiaolin!"

The man is the grandson of the chief of the Jiang family in the imperial capital - Jiang Xiaolin.

Brother Jiang Jialin, who has always been mature and steady, is rare to be such a scoundrel, raised his foot, directly pressed his knee against the woman's leg, and laughed really profligately: "It's very good, come, call again." ”

The woman also has a strong personality, and she is so angry that her face is red: "You're sick, aren't you?"

"It's sick. He leaned over and leaned close to her ear, "Back then, you complained to the school that I was a nymphomaniac who specialized in stealing people's underwear. ”

“……”

The beautiful woman rolled her eyes indecently: "How many years ago, you still come to dig through old accounts." ”

At this time, the sound of coughing interrupted the confrontation between the two.

Jiang Xiaolin glanced back, and when he saw someone coming, he let go of his hand, slowly arranged his suit, raised his eyes and changed his eyes, without the slightest 'well-dressed beast' style just now, and the action of unbuttoning the suit was elegant and noble: "On such a cold day, I thought you wouldn't come." ”

Jiang Xiaolin is four or five years older than Jiang Zhi, although they are cousins, they never communicate in private, and if they are not in the old house, they don't even bother to deal with it.

Eori let out a lukewarm 'um' and passed by the two directly.

The woman's eyes kept chasing him.

Jiang Xiaolin pinched her chin and turned her face over: "So reluctant, why don't you catch up?"

The woman pushed his hand away: "That's what I mean." With that, she turned around and left.

Jiang Xiaolin grabbed her.

She didn't say a word, and scratched it with one paw.

There were three more blood marks on the back of his hand in an instant: "Tang Xiang!"

The woman turned around and smiled: "It's a nice call, come, call again." ”

Jiang Xiaolin: "......"

Who is Tang Xiang?

In addition to the iron-blooded Miss Luo, the most well-known of the Luo family is the resolute housekeeper, who is young, but the old man's most powerful right-hand man.

Speaking of the relationship between Tang Xiang and Jiang Xiaolin, it has to be traced back to seven or eight years ago, the two were classmates, one was the first in the whole grade, and the other was the second in the whole grade.

Mention, Tang Xiang is the first, Jiang Xiaolin is the second in ten thousand years, only once he passed the test for her, but because of virtue problems, he was deducted five points for morality, and in the end, he became the second again.

As for how the moral points were deducted, it is said that Tang Xiang's underwear was found from Jiang Xiaolin's schoolbag......

Let's talk about Jiang Weaving.

As soon as he came down the stairs, he was stopped.

"Eori. ”

It's Luo Qinghe.

Jiang Zhi ignored it and continued without looking back.

Luo Qinghe clasped his hands and snuggled by the door: "You seem to hate me very much." He looked at the person in front of him for a long time, "Because of Luo San?"

Eori stopped and turned back.

"I know I hate you, why don't you know to stay away. ”

Luo Qinghe was not angry, and stroked the long hair next to her ears, her skin was not beautiful, but her bone appearance was unique, and her straight collarbone was very exquisite.

She said a joke that seemed to be true and fake: "Luo San has been dead for so many years, and he still puts him on the spot." ”

When Jiang Zhi was a teenager, he often walked around with the Luo family, and the Luo family's daughters were born a lot, and there were Luo Qinghe, Luo Ying and the two cousins who were from serious backgrounds.

"You don't need to know if he's on the tip of my heart," Jiang Zhi said slowly, "You just need to keep in mind that your Locke family is still in my eyes." ”

With that, he turned around and left.

Luo Qinghe's smile gradually closed.

"Mr. Xiao Luo. ”

It was the secretary Han Feng, who had just come down from upstairs.

She closed her gaze: "Where is Luo Changde?"

Han Feng leaned closer and whispered a few words.

Luo Qinghe's face changed dramatically when he heard this: "This bastard thing." ”

After scolding, she turned around and walked towards the staircase, but as soon as she stepped forward, her knees were numb, and she knelt down defenselessly.

"Mr. Luo!"

This fall was strong, Luo Qinghe couldn't get up for a long time, her left foot was hot and painful below the knee, she couldn't move for a while, less than an inch away from her knee, there was a spoon with a seriously bent handle.

She picked up the spoon, endured the pain, and stood up against the wall.

Seeing this, Han Feng approached the corner of the aisle.

"Come out!"

He finished shouting, silent.

Luo Qinghe asked, "Who?"

Han Feng shook his head, there was no one around the corner, but there was a puddle of water on the ground.

Hum!

Bad woman!

I'll hit you with a spoon next time!

Zhou Xufang scolded the bad woman several times in his heart before he gave up, squatting at the staircase at the stern, twisting the water on his sleeve, frowning and thinking, who is Luo San? Is Jiang Zhi a good friend?

She couldn't figure it out, but she didn't notice the footsteps behind her.

"Who's there?!"

It was a waiter on a cruise ship, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand.

Zhou Xufang turned her head, she didn't have an invitation, she could only swim from the sea, not long after she climbed up from the water, her eyes were still red, not the beautiful red of the contact lenses, but the same color as blood.

She knew, scary.

"Boom!"

The red wine shattered, the waitress had a weak leg, and sat on the ground: "Demon, monster......" blinked, and the red-eyed 'monster' came to her eyes, and she opened her mouth to scream.

Zhou Xufang covered her mouth: "Don't scream." ”

Youkai's hands are so icy......

The waitress was frightened for half her life, and said tremblingly, "I—I don't want to...... Don't call. ”

It's good if you don't call her, and if you don't call her, you won't hit anyone.

Zhou Xufang pointed to the nearest guest room: "Go in and take off your clothes for me." ”