Su Xiang drove into the gate of the Fu family's old mansion that year, and the car was towed away by a tow truck.

Later, Su Xiang left Beicheng, and Fu Hanchuan suddenly came over one day and took the car away, until now.

Fu Hanchuan drank in silence, his eyes moved slightly when he heard the words, and he let out a "hmm" that he couldn't match.

That car was a birthday present from Su Xiang's mother, and when he threw away her car keys, she lost her temper because of it.

Mo Fei pulled a tassel on his scarf, glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and said with a smile: "Do you think that car is also a bait and let her come to you?"

Fu Hanchuan didn't want to deal with him, Pei Xian looked at Mo Fei and said, "You can't stop your firing." ”

He glanced at Fu Hanchuan, and then said, "People are already doing self-examination." ”

After today's dinner, Pei Xian can understand that Fu Hanchuan is no longer the person who is blindly arrogant and doesn't think about others.

"Self-examination?" Isn't it like hearing a joke, Fu Hanchuan is a megalomaniac like him, the whole universe revolves around him, can he still have a day of self-examination?

It's really unusual.

Fu Hanchuan only drank in silence, ignoring any of them, Pei Xian glanced at the quiet man.

It seems that this self-examination is quite profound, and they are all drunk.

Mo Fei Tongcai didn't care what Fu Hanchuan was thinking at the moment, he only said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the car Su Xiang drove is not suitable for her figure, you have to rest assured, just continue to hold her car." ”

Mo Fei finished speaking, and went downstairs with a wine glass to watch the scene.

The downstairs club is still lively, the circular stage in the middle is erected with two steel pipes, two girls are dancing, the soft posture is circling around the steel pipes, up and down, every movement and every look makes people's hormones soar, and the audience is overturned.

It was the same as leaning lazily against the wall, drinking wine without a sip, looking at the black pressure in front of him.

He couldn't tell Fu Hanchuan what he wanted him to do, and he couldn't force the car to come over and return it to the little mute.

Fu Hanchuan's marriage certificate once again drew an invisible cage for Su Xiang, standing in his position, in fact, he couldn't do anything, he couldn't do anything for her......

Mo Feitong copied one hand in his pocket, pinched something, and clenched it tightly.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Ahead, a girl in bib pants shouted with her hands raised, holding a wine bottle in her hand and desperately squeezing in.

Mo Feitong frowned, looked at it again with confirmation, stared at the figure that was about to be submerged, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

On the number bib, there is a strange name: a little dirt girl who plays with mud.

Mo Feitong dialed the phone, and when he looked up again, the figure had been completely submerged in the crowd, and there was only a beeping sound on the other end of the phone.

Mo Fei took the phone and walked into the crowd in front.

Although he is the big boss here, he is basically in the private space on the top floor, and he himself does not like to squeeze around with others.

It's just that at this time, he walked inside with difficulty, and a layer of sweat appeared on his body, so he could only tear off the neck scarf and grab it in his hand.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the figure to appear in his field of vision again, and he walked straight over, stretched his long arms forward, and dragged the person out with his fingers hooked on the strap.

The first time Lan Li entered the club to play, it was also the first time in his life to see a real person dancing pole dance, and he was so excited. was on the rise, and was dragged out.

"Eh, what's going on?"

"Who are you?"

Lan Li was forced to walk backwards, desperately turning his head to look at the man, didn't he say that this was a very safe clubhouse, how could someone blatantly drag people away?

There were only atmosphere lights in the clubhouse, and the beams were still flickering, and in the dim light, she couldn't even see people's faces clearly, and her shouting was drowned out by the crowd of enthusiastic voices.

Mo Fei dragged Lan Li directly to the edge before stopping, twisting his eyebrows and scolding: "Shut up!"

Lan Li squinted his eyes hard to identify, and only then did he see clearly who the person in front of him was.

"How are you?"

Mo Fei looked at her and said, "I still have to ask you, what are you doing here?"

At this time, a tall man with black-rimmed glasses walked over, he stood beside Lan Li, and said with a smile: "I'm still thinking about how I disappeared in a blink of an eye, so I came here." ”

Only then did he seem to see Mo Feitong, and asked, "......Who is this?"

Lan Li glared at him warningly: Don't talk about my relationship with you.

She turned her head and immediately put on a smiling face and said to the man: "Oh, he is a friend of mine, and we happened to meet here, so let's talk together." ”

Mo Feitong stood aside with his arms crossed, watching her introduce to others.

Look at her nervous look, heh, is this looking at someone else?

Mo Fei became interested at the same time and looked at the man a few times.

Black-framed glasses, white appearance, slightly long hair, and a standard little white face.

It's quite tall, but it's thin, and at first glance it's a weak chicken type.

Mo Feitong looked at the man and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "Mo Feitong." ”

The man glanced at Mo Feitong's outstretched hand, and then he also reached out to hold it, and then, his face changed, and his arm trembled invisibly.

He squeezed and laughed: "xxx." ”

Lan Li didn't know the secret competition between men, and introduced the man's identity with a smile: "He is a partner of my studio, and he is a very powerful pottery master." ”

As soon as he let go of his hand, the man immediately retracted his hand and put it behind his back to stretch his fingers, which were about to be pinched.

The man sneered at Lan Li: "Your friend is very interesting. ”

Lan Li looked at Mo Fei inexplicably, where was he interesting.

Mo Fei smiled slightly at the corner of his lips and said nothing, the three of them did not speak again, and the atmosphere was a little cold, which was diametrically opposed to the excitement elsewhere.

The man looked at Mo Fei a few times, and his eyeballs behind the lenses moved slightly and said, "Everyone knows each other together, so let's play together?"

Lan Li glanced at Mo Feitong and warned him, but Mo Feitong didn't even look at her, and directly agreed: "Okay." ”

Lan Li: "......"

The three of them walked back to the bar, and when the bartender saw that the boss was about to say hello, he couldn't help but look at him, and the bartender understood, nodded, and gave him three cocktails as instructed.

Lan Li felt uncomfortable when he stayed by Mo Feitong's side, as if he was being watched by the patriarch.

From time to time, she swept the tail of her eyes to Mo Feitong, and her heart was broken: I finally came to the city and encountered a big light bulb.

It was the same as not seeing Lan Li's resentful eyes, and looking at the performance over there with interest.

He wanted to see this kind of dance every day, but he was tired of watching it for a long time, but he became interested in the kind of dance he saw during the day.

The competition hadn't started yet, but in the face of media interviews, the dancers showed a few hands.

At this time, the unique dance of the Youth League can still emerge in his mind, small and fresh, youthful and energetic, but it also reveals a unique connotation.

Su Xiang's choreography has always had her uniqueness, and even people like Mo Feitong who never care about variety shows are looking forward to it.

And Lan Li here was already looking at it with great interest, and his body swayed with the music. How didn't she realize that the view here was better than in the crowd.

Over there, her neck was sore, and she had to be squeezed around and stomped on her feet.

"Who do you think has the better figure of those two women?"

Mo Fei: "Left." ”

Man: "I think yours is better." ”

The two voices sounded at the same time, and Lan Li glanced at the man shyly, bowing his head and drinking. I don't know if it's because of alcohol or shyness, but I just feel that my ears are hot, but fortunately it's dark here, and I can't see anything.

The two of them continued to chat, saying that they had new inspiration tonight and what they could do when they went back. Lan Li used the paper towel on the bar as drawing paper, and immediately drew the figure shape, and the man expressed his opinion, and the two were quite compatible.

Mo Fei sneered, the question of feelings was not asked to him at all, his sense of existence was zero.

He took two sips of wine, then suddenly put his glass on the bar and said, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

He winked at the bartender, then stood up and walked to the side, glancing coldly at the man's back as he turned.

When I came out a few minutes later, I saw that the bar was already in a mess.

The bartender caught the man on the spot and put the ingredients into Lan Li's wine glass, saw Mo Feitong coming over, and said, "Boss, there is something wrong with this person." ”

He placed a white pill on the bar, the black marble countertop, the small pill barely visible.

Mo Feitong was full of coldness, took two steps forward with a heavy breath, and said condescendingly at the man: "Dare to do things under my nose, you are still the first." ”

"I warned you that you didn't take me seriously?huh?"

His voice was cold, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a hint of bloodlust.

The man was already shaking like chaff at this time, and he never missed a hand, and he didn't dare to imagine what he was going to face.

Isn't this person just Lan Li's friend?

He was careless, thinking that he was just Lan Li's suitor so he shook hands with him vigorously, and it was only now that he knew that he had misinterpreted the meaning of that person, thinking that it was just a contest.

He deliberately showed weakness to make that person relax his vigilance, and deliberately showed his closeness to Lan Li, so that he knew that it was difficult to retreat. I thought he was gone, but he dared to do it, but he knew that from beginning to end, he was mistaken!

Lan Li, how did she know such a character?

The man dodged his gaze and didn't dare to look at Mo Feitong, and looked at Lan Li for help: "It's all a misunderstanding, and the medicine is ...... It's ......"

In a hurry, he racked his brains to change the function of the medicine and extricate himself from this crisis, but he encountered Mo Fei's impatience.

Mo Fei picked up the pill, threw it directly into the man's mouth and said, "Don't you know what it is after eating?"

The medicine was so small that it melted almost in the mouth, and it reacted quickly.

He bent his legs and twisted, his white face turned red like a fire, where else to see Sven, there was only one Sven scum.

Lan Li was already trembling with anger, and at this time, looking at the man's reaction, his pale face turned red all of a sudden, and he stepped forward and kicked the man's crotch fiercely: "Slut, go die!"

After kicking, she turned around and left, not even the draft she designed, disgusting.

At the same time, the man's pig-like cry was drowned out in deafening music.

……

Lan Li walked out of the clubhouse, kicked hard at a tree in front of him, sobbed, and walked quickly on the road, just twisting and twisting, in a funny posture.

Mo Fei followed out, looked at the woman in front of him, and his long legs easily followed her.

Lan Li didn't need to look to know who it was, and said, "What are you doing with me, come and see my jokes?"

Mo Fei put his hands in the pockets of his trench coat, did not speak, and the sound of footsteps clicked softly on the silent road.

"He's really a master potter, he's won a lot of awards for his work, and I admire his ......."

"A lot of celebrities have collected his works......"

"He came to my studio, saw my work, and said that it was very interesting and wanted to work with me......"

Lan Li said sullenly alone, and as he spoke, his shoulders slumped.

No matter how much she says, she can't change the fact that the so-called master is a scumbag and she is blind.

Lan Li paused, covered his eyes and said, "You stay away from me, I want to be quiet." ”

Shame on the dead.

Mo Feitong said: "Looking at the look in your eyes just now, you originally wanted to marry him." ”

Lan Li's face turned red again, and he clenched his fists in shame.

Mo Feitong didn't wait for her to say anything, raised his head to the moon and said, "I remember the last time, it seemed to be a gay, pestering me for two months, and then again...... Honest man, yes, it's an honest man, a phoenix man, before he got done, a bunch of superb relatives came up. And last ......"

Lan Li's face had turned red and purple: "You're not finished!"

Mo Feitong glanced at her, but it was not over, he said: "I said, your eyes are not problematic, but there is a big problem." ”

Lan Li was annoyed and said loudly: "Yes, I was originally short-sighted!"

Mo Fei and Lan Li didn't call each other, and then they said that whoever found their favorite object first would immediately dissolve the marriage contract.

In the past few years, the two have not usually been in touch much, but every time she finds a target that she thinks is good, she can meet this man.

It's like falling into an evil spirit, but she's so unlucky, she hasn't met anyone who can be dated, and every time she is in an ambiguous period, it ends directly.

Just because she met a lot of scumbags, she didn't collapse too much when she almost got drugged tonight.

She stepped forward indignantly, not wanting to talk to the man again.

Mo Fei pulled the corner of his lower lip, took a few steps forward and pulled her arm forward, and said, "Let's go, take you somewhere." ”

……

Chengdu wide and narrow lane, a pot can put hundreds of skewers, the bottom of the pot is bubbling, the pepper rises and falls on the water surface, the soup is red, and the salivary glands secrete saliva directly when you look at it.

The woman had meat skewers in one hand and beer in the other, her cheeks were flushed, and she was half-squinting and babbling nonsense.

There were already dozens of sticks on the table, and no less than a dozen wine bottles had fallen vertically.

"They all think I'm ......," the woman pointed at Mo Feitong with a bamboo stick, "you are also ......"

"I saw it, you call me a little dirt girl......"

"But I just like it...... My world, you don't understand ......"

It was the same as pinching the beer can and looking at the already drunk woman in front of him.

Calling her a little earth girl, it's not that she doesn't look down on her and doesn't understand fashion, it's purely that she's just a person who plays with mud, and she thinks she's worthy of her.

She spends a lot of time in the countryside, guarding the pile of mud and the kiln all day long, and has almost no contact with the outside world.

In fact, people's eyes are to see people, and only by seeing too much can they practice real fiery eyes, she is on fire all day long, practicing fart, and the more she looks, the worse it gets.

But it seems that she minds, I don't know if she has been hit too hard by other people.

Seeing that she usually doesn't care about anything, when she is fragile, she is quite ...... Mo Fei rubbed his forehead with his fingers and thought about it, hmm...... It's pathetic, it's a little ridiculous, and it's fun.

Mo Feitong realized that he had built his happiness on someone's pain, so he held back a smile and glanced away, and took a sip of wine.

With a "bang", Lan Li finally lost his strength and lay directly on the table.

Mo Feitong looked at the drunk woman, scratched her hair, stood up and skillfully put the woman's arm on her shoulder, and carried her back.

In the past three years, every time she fell out of love "with her eyes", the two would find a place to drink, and then she got drunk, and he sent people back.

In order to save money, Lan Li made a small cubicle in the studio in the city, and if he came to the city, he would live in the studio.

Mo Fei took out the key from her pocket and opened the door and entered, the wind chimes at the door jingled, and I only felt terrifying in the night.

As soon as he grasped the small dangling bell, Lan Li snorted, suddenly turned around and hugged him like a koala, rubbed his cheek against him, and said vaguely: "Pole dancing...... Sexy ......"

The restless little hand pinched him, but the muscles tightened, and he glanced down at the woman, and his eyebrows were wrinkled, this woman was simply ......

The cubicle is just a single bed, and it is difficult to turn around, so he threw the person directly on the bed, picked up the quilt and covered her head, he sighed, and after sending the person, he turned around and was about to leave.

As soon as Lan Li touched the semi-soft bed, he shrank up while holding the quilt, and hummed: "Cold ......"

Mo Fei was in the same shape, turned his head to look at the woman, and saw that her head was exposed, and her body was curled up into a ball, like a shrimp.

In this weather, the temperature is already quite cold at night. He found the remote control for the air conditioner outside the cubicle and turned the temperature up.

Looking at the woman with only the thin quilt on her body, her eyebrows were frowning, and she took off the windbreaker on her body.

……

Another bar.

Chen Chen sat in the private room, holding a glass of red wine in his hand and taking a sip to his lips, his eyebrows still wrinkled.

In the evening, I met the dumb man in that shopping mall, and Mo Feiyi, at that time, I just cared about bickering and didn't think about it carefully, and when I thought about it again, she sneered sarcastically.

Isn't that look just looking at the dumb man?

used to have a deep love for Lu Weiqi, and she would go to see her tour wherever she was, but now she has fallen in love with that mute, which is really ironic.

Didn't it just save his life?

Hehe, that's interesting......

She pinched her fingers and let her be laughed at in public, and she would definitely return it.

Liang Yihui looked at Chen Chen's uncertain face, pushed her and said, "When I came in, I saw your gloomy face, what did you think?"

When was this woman not crazy, when was she so quiet.

The wine shook in the wine glass, Chen Chen drank the wine in one gulp, and handed the empty wine glass to Liang Yihui, Liang Yihui glanced at her and poured her the wine bottle.

Chen Chen said: "I saw that dumb man today. ”

Liang Yihui's hand paused, and the poured red wine also stopped. He glanced at her, continued to pour the wine, and said, "I heard that she was back, but I didn't expect you to run into her first." What's the situation?"

Chen Chen told him about what he had met Su Xiang before, and said, "She is 'powerful' now, and there are a few little hairy children to protect her." Does she think that this makes her feel amazing?"

She rolled her eyes viciously, but she couldn't move, a dumb person she hadn't put in her eyes.

Fu Hanchuan used to protect her, didn't she get slapped by her?

Liang Yihui is not as brainless as Chen Chen.

After Lu Weiqi was imprisoned, their so-called friends all dispersed, let alone those people.

Only he still guards her, and there is only her heart.

For the sake of Lu Weiqi, he learned to be silent. He was no longer impulsive, but waiting for an opportunity, he learned to use his brain. He didn't have the urge to retaliate, just watched how those people made a fuss.

After Lu Weiqi was imprisoned, the woman made a lot of trouble, and finally broke up with Fu Hanchuan and left Beicheng, and then there was no news.

In this case, it will save him from doing it.

But the woman had a son here, and it was expected that she would come back.

In the past few years, he has only stared at the movement on Fu Hanchuan's side, as long as there is movement over there, it is the woman who has returned.

It's back, so soon, but it's a little beyond his expectations......

Liang Yihui narrowed his eyes slightly, and he said, "You said that there are a few children around her to protect her, and what is the background?"

"How would I know?" Chen Chen glanced at him, "But what's so strange about this. She didn't shoot any commercials before, and there was a group of mute children surrounding her. It's just ordinary people who are casual, aren't you afraid?"

Liang Yihui rolled his eyes, too lazy to take care of her anymore.

That dumb man dares to return to Beicheng, he must have confidence, otherwise he can really rely on a few little children to support her?

He rubbed his chin and called his subordinates to ask someone to check Su Xiang's bottom.

Chen Chen glanced at him and said, "By the way, when will Vicky come back?"

She curled the corners of her lips and smiled, shaking her wine glass and said, "This year, I have been taken care of by her a lot, before she comes back, why should I give her a big gift......

Vicky Lu is doing well in prison and was released early a year ago. However, her foot was useless, and after she was released from prison, she flew to Canada to treat her foot injury, and it was time to come back...... Real lady online service, help you find books to chat with you, please micro / letter / search / search hot network article or rd4 waiting for you to tease~