【Catastrophe of Meaning (97)

Sun Heizi can understand at one point, in the face of Houjiatang's double attack, Nanhua Group will definitely be on the cusp, and the constantly postponed equity definition will also be put on the agenda and come as scheduled. Looking at the lights of thousands of homes www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion, Hou Jiatang walked into the living room, poured red wine, walked into the bedroom, sat on the bed, drank heavily, fell on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the hotel, Ji Momo and Xin Lu opened the room and walked into the room tiredly. Ji Momo just closed the door, still turning around, Xin Lu suddenly became difficult, she raised one hand, pressed on Ji Momo's jaw, and exerted force violently, "bang", Ji Momo slammed into the door. Exhaled in his mouth, glared at Xin Lu, and asked, what are you doing, are you crazy? As he spoke, he coughed. But Xin Lu's face was cold, as if she had changed someone, eye to eye, nose to nose, mouth to mouth, that suffocating distance made Ji silently hold his breath and not dare to breathe too much. Xin Lu smiled at the corner of her mouth, narrowed the distance, almost kissed, and said slowly word by word.

"Good, good. I'm getting bolder and bigger, in public, teasing me, and kissing me, tell me, what do you want to do? ”

Ji gasped silently, Xin Lu's brutality made it difficult for him to breathe, and he choked with difficulty in his mouth and let go. After listening, Xin Lu reduced the pressure, and the strong words in her mouth were unreasonable.

"Tell you, I never imagined that you look like a decent man and a gentleman, and the things you do are quite tough."

The more Xin Lu spoke, the more energetic she became, so angry that Ji Momo jumped like thunder, her hands moved in vain, and she pushed on Xin Lu's chest, her hand was soft, and Ji Momo was rarely able to pay attention to it. With a force, he pushed Xin Lu away, walked into the room, threw down his backpack, sat on the Korean-style sofa in the room, glared at Xin Lu, and muttered, crazy. However, Xin Lu didn't give up, walked over, looked at Ji Momo, smiled playfully, and said slowly.

"I see, that, that won't be your first kiss. Well, it's very likely, jerky, shy, non-aggressive, and feels like a dead person. Oh, I remember, Peng Tan told me that the love you pursue is a natural love, that kind of chase, just a flash in the pan, isn't it? But I want to tell you that love is a romance of burning passion, a warmth after romance, a love that has not experienced this, is boring, has no memories, and is also a dead hole that you can't find love, and of course, it is also a thorough argument of your old-fashioned concepts. ”

Ji Momo didn't want to refute, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it, Xin Lu's unreasonableness was commonplace for him to have long been taught. The dramatic Republic of China love drama made him remember it vividly, Xin Lu said it well, behind that love scene, was his first kiss, and it was also his first kiss on the screen, everything was dedicated to the drama, and it was also given to the deranged Xin Lu. Yes, at this moment, Ji Momo just feels that Xin Lu is a madman, a deranged madman.

However, everything was like a movie, but the scene in the next scene was like a misediting, Xin Lu rushed over without warning, hugged Ji Momo, hugged him tightly, and cried slowly. Very sad, the tears one by one, like pearls with broken threads, all fell to the ground. The voice ticked, tears wet Ji Momo's shoulders, Ji Momo sat on the sofa in a daze, not moving, letting Xin Lu cry helplessly.

Ji Momo couldn't be sure which play Xin Lu was singing.

After Sumeru, Xin Lu stopped crying and slowly let go, the tears in her eyes hazy Ji Momo's appearance. (To be continued.) )