Bastard! rub my heat-

Slut!

Dirty!

As soon as she entered the gate of the imperial capital, Shen Shiya, who was holding back her anger, stared at her hand that was more beautiful than a woman, raised her neck and said viciously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the owner of the hands that made women jealous, at this moment, the corners of his mouth were pouting with the arc of a spring breeze, slightly turned sideways, and gave way to the staff passing by him in a friendly manner, revealing a graceful bearing and self-cultivation that was heartbreaking.

Hearing Shen Shiya's disrespectful words, Bo Jinchen turned his head sideways, and the ridicule in his eyes became more and more distinct, but what was revealed from him was still the words and deeds that taught people to not find the slightest mistake, and Shen Shiya's forehead was bruised.

"Hypocrisy!

She whispered again.

Hearing this, Bo Jinchen just raised the pair of sword eyebrows on his forehead, and then suddenly lowered his head and leaned next to Shen Shiya's head.

"Huh?"

The gas that came out with his nasal voice stirred Shen Shiya's ears quickly became red.

He?

How dare you!

……

The natural physiological reaction could not compare to the shock in Shen Shiya's heart at this moment.

Even if there is no trace of media entertainment in the clubhouse at the moment, who knows where the disguised paparazzi are hidden?

This is the imperial capital!

The scene of the annual Golden Mirror Award ceremony!

The stars are gathered, and countless media are staring at every move at the awards ceremony, and in the spirit of mosquito legs, no matter how small the legs are, they can expand and exaggerate the situation at any time......

This one...... An amateur who took shit luck actually teased her on such an occasion?

Lunatic!

This man is a madman!

"Hypocrisy?

The mellow voice that was as mellow as wine and intoxicating lingered in Shen Shiya's ears, and there was a faint hint of bewitchment. Her eyes were in a trance, and Shen Shiya's heart shook suddenly, and she woke up from the other party's teasing.

"No, not hypocritical at all, not shameless at all......"

Shen Shiya, who was afraid that Bo Jinchen would do something amazing here, finally relented, she whispered, a pleading color that was imperceptible to outsiders appeared on her face, she just wanted to stay away from this madman now, the farther away the better!

She has always been proud of being clean, this is the source of all her self-confidence, she must not spread any scandals, never!

"Shen Shiya, Lu Shao is upstairs, don't you go over to say hello?"

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"Yan Mo, I heard that woman is pregnant with the eldest grandson of your Yan family?"

"Hmm. ”

"Compared to her, you, the second young man of the Yan family, seem to be an outsider, the so-called dove occupies the magpie's nest, nothing more than this, right?"

Imperial Metropolis, on the third floor, a very handsome young man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with Yan Mo, shaking the red wine glass in his hand and chuckling, his frivolous tone, I couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or emotion, faint, as if he was just talking about ordinary things and not poking the scar on Yan Mo's heart.

"Nine years ago, I admired you for going against Director Yan's plan and insisting on going your own way into the entertainment industry, three years ago, I admired you for breaking up with your own big brother because of a woman, but now, I feel a little disappointed. ”

The young man said softly.

His eyes remained on the red wine glass in his hand, and the walls of the glass were already hung with "tears of wine", proving that the taste of the wine was quite rich, and watching them slowly fall back, the young man shook his wrist again, and the cycle repeated.

"Actually, I have no reason to be disappointed, it's your family business. ”

Didn't hear Yan Mo's response, the young man continued, his tone was still gentle, and his expression was also light, but standing in Yan Mo's position, he clearly saw a hint of gloom from the eyebrows on the side of his face.

It is no wonder that Yang Hua chose him when he filmed the biopic "The Nobleman at the End of the Century", not only for clinging, but also for this innate nobility and melancholy, which is indeed unattainable by others.

"But you, indeed, are disappointed. ”

This time, Yan Mo was not silent.

"Yes, it's like when I was a kid, I heard other people's stories. In that person, you see another version of yourself, and the story that is happening in him bears a striking resemblance to one of the countless futures you have envisioned in the past.

So, you start to pay attention to him and care about the story that happened to him.

That's when you are amazed to find out!

In the story, every detail overlaps with your imagination, it is exactly according to your preferences, your standards, your posture -

Here we go.

It happened--

Meet!

It's a twist and turn!!"

The young man's voice suddenly rose and his emotions were excited, his speech continued to increase, his chest rose and fell violently, and the red liquid that had been shaking in his hand shook directly out of the wine glass and fell on his hand.

"Finally!"

Suddenly, the young man restrained his euphoria, took a deep breath, and said:

"In the end, it didn't usher in ...... The ending you expected. ”

The young man reverted to his former plain form.

I saw the future I wanted to have in others, but the final outcome was different from all my own ideas, and I was probably unwilling.

"And according to your story, what should I be like now?"

Yan Mo's heart was a little more curious, and said:

"Is it the father and son who rebuild it, is it the return to the family, or is it the ......?"

Halfway through the guess, Yan Mo suddenly stopped and kept silent.

The young man, who had taken out the pocket towel on his chest and was wiping the wine from his hand with his head down, chuckled when he heard this:

"Or—are you going to renew your relationship with that woman?"

With a casual throw, he threw this pocket towel worth tens of thousands of points to his personal assistant not far away like a rag, and there was no lack of frivolity and ridicule in his tone.

Li Ruwei has become Yan Mo's sister-in-law, this is an indisputable fact, if the front edge can be continued, no matter what the reason, it will be a humiliation and injury to the entire Yan family. According to the temperament of the old man of the Yan family, he must be so angry that he has a myocardial infarction. No matter how much Yan Mo hoped in his heart, their fate was a foregone conclusion after all.

He thought about it, but he didn't dare to say that the young man's light words "continue the frontier" simply released the demon locked in Yan Mo's heart.

The back suddenly froze, and a layer of delicate and bitter sorrow rose under Yan Mo's eyes, and he wanted to cry, roar, roar, and run...... He wanted to jump out of the red dust of this world, but in the end, he just squeezed a few words out of his throat:

"Lu Shao, you are different from me. ”

After saying this, as if fished out of the water, Yan Mo found that his back was already soaked, and looked at the young man beside him who was looking down at the wine glass, and his heart was shocked.

In front of people, he has always been calm and self-controlled, and behind people, he rarely loses control of his emotions, but he is like a trapped beast, fighting himself like a desperate situation. Obviously, it was the influence of the other party that disrupted the original rhythm.

Lu family's grandson - Lu Boxuan!

Yan Mo knew that he still underestimated this seemingly unscrupulous son of a family.