Chapter Seventy-One: The Eve of the Conspiracy
Lin Yichen slowly retracted the gaze that fell on Feng Xiaoxi's back, his thin lips hooked slightly, evoking the range of laughter, I don't know what he was thinking in his heart.
Stayed where he was for a few seconds before leaving.
The night gradually thickened, the sky was neon, and a thin layer of sunset decorated the vast night, which looked particularly gorgeous.
In the VIP room of the bar, a man rests one hand on a woman's bare shoulders and the other on another woman's exposed thin legs.
The expression on his face was extremely enjoyable.
A woman with heavy makeup knows that the man in front of her is from the Fu family, rich and powerful, and she is trying to keep the man's attention.
The lips with the bright red color opened slightly, and with a glass of red wine in his hand, he leaned on the man's arms, and the sexy gap loomed, flattering.
"Mr. Xiao Ruan, why haven't you come to see people for so long, they want to kill you. The woman with heavy makeup lay on Ruan Ziming's body, one hand against his chest, and the other hand held the wine glass, and the red wine came to his lips, and said coquettishly.
Ruan Ziming is a well-known gentleman, if it weren't for the fact that his family had money and used the money to buy a degree at S University, it is estimated that he would have come out to be a wage earner in the Fu Group now.
"Hmph......" Ruan Ziming drank all the red wine handed over, he has always refused to come to the women who threw him into his arms, let alone these who came out to sell.
With a wicked smile on his face, he stroked the woman's shoulder back and forth, then picked up the woman's chin and kissed it, and just as he was about to do it here, the box was opened.
The woman was wearing an expensive bandeau sundress, and a pair of eight-centimeter pointed-heeled heels under her feet, and when she saw Ruan Ziming rolling the sheets with the two women on the sofa, her eyes instantly showed a gloomy look.
Last night, not only did she not do things well, but she was also in danger, and now, when she was discussing with Ruan Ziming how to deal with this matter, she saw the scene in front of her, how could she swallow the anger in her heart.
She racked her brains to fight Feng Xiaoxi, but Ruan Ziming was happy in this kind of place, she was not a fool, how could she do that kind of loss-making business.
Hearing the sound, Ruan Ziming got up from the woman's body, buttoned up the open white shirt one by one, and although the gaze of his eyes still fell on the woman lying on the leather sofa, in fact, the corner of his eyes had already been placed on Qiao Xin who was standing at the door.
"Get out. Ruan Ziming frowned slightly, and coldly drove out at the woman who still wanted to continue to 'scratch her head and pose' in front of her.
Although they are not willing to lose this piece of fat to their mouths like this, they are aware of Ruan Ziming's character, and he originally had the attitude that he was just playing casually with everyone.
If they leave a bad influence on him, how can they get his attention then.
sat up, got the clothes on his shoulders right, hooked his red lips slightly, and said coquettishly again: "Mr. Xiao Ruan, then next time you must remember to come to the early people's house, but they want to kill you." ”
"Then it's up to you. "Push the woman away, evil said.
After the woman left the room, Qiao Xin spoke.
"Mr. Xiao Ruan, it's really Yaxing, don't you want to know what Feng Xiaoxi has been doing recently?"
Ruan Ziming smiled faintly, his thin lips slightly opened, how could he not want to know what Feng Xiaoxi was doing? If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have been embarrassed in front of so many people in the bar.
He now wished he could let Feng Xiaoxi taste the pain he had suffered thousands of times at that time.
It's just that his surface is extraordinarily calm, one hand holds the wine glass on the table made of marble in his hand, shakes it lightly, and looks at Qiao Xin through the quilt with red wine, "What's the matter?"
"I want Feng Xiaoxi to get out of S big completely, do you have a way?" Qiao Xin's eyes were still full of gloom, and at this moment, she didn't know how much she wanted Feng Xiaoxi to disappear in front of her forever.
In this way, Fu Cheng will take his attention away from Feng Xiaoxi's body and stay on his body.
"Don't worry, as long as you do what I do, I won't treat you badly, and I will definitely let you do what you want. Drinking the red wine in his hand, his eyes finally fell on Qiao Xin's body.
For Qiao Xin, a woman who seems to be a good girl on the surface but is actually vicious, he Ruan Ziming has seen a lot, since he can use her to deal with Feng Xiaoxi, why not do it.
A faint voice came out of Ruan Ziming's mouth.
"What method?" Qiao Xin, who was desperate to know what method should be used, asked directly without thinking about it.
Putting the wine glass on the table, leaning lazily on the sofa, he said unhurriedly: "You will know when the time comes, and only you can do this." ”
Ruan Ziming, who knew that Qiao Xin was pretending to have a good relationship with Feng Xiaoxi now, couldn't tell Qiao Xin his thoughts so quickly, of course, take his time, because he knew that once a woman was blinded by jealousy, she could only do bad things.
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Feng Xiaoxi, who returned to the dormitory tired, felt like she had been run over by a car, and her whole body was sore, obviously when she was eating hairy crabs, she didn't feel this way at all.
As soon as I relaxed, I felt the soreness obviously.
Stretching his waist, he gently threw himself on the big bed, and his whole body took on the shape of large characters.
Little hands fluttered in the air, and then muttered in a low voice, "Fu Yan is a big bastard, if it weren't for him, she wouldn't have become what she is now?"
After venting all the anger in her heart, Feng Xiaoxi felt a lot more comfortable, but she didn't know why she was still a little depressed.
What the hell happened last night?
Why was he taken away when he ate cake at the school banquet, and why was he in Fu Yan's private villa in the end?
This series of questions appeared in Feng Xiaoxi's mind, as if he couldn't figure it out.
Wrong.
Whooshed up from the bed, and she suddenly became serious when she was still a little girl, this matter is definitely not as simple as it seems.
But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't figure it out.
"Ah......h
Forget it, anyway, nothing happened to me now, so I just think it was a mistake.
As if giving up on himself, his little hand rested on the white sheet on the big bed, grabbed and released it slightly.
You must be careful in the future, otherwise you should be talked about by Fu Yan, the big devil.