Mo Li suddenly bit on Li Xingfeng's shoulder, and Li Xingfeng continued to rampage through Mo Li's body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The spring light in the room is beautiful, and the clothes of the two people are all on the ground.

Li Xingfeng suddenly made a decision, and he would announce it tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow morning.

Even if Xue Meiyan has any kind of past, he can accept it, and he likes this woman.

Just like everything about her, don't you?

Li Xingfeng hugged Mo Li tightly, and the two of them were immersed in sleep together.

When Mo Li opened his eyes, he felt as if his waist was broken.

Suddenly, why is the ceiling so unfamiliar, and my own home doesn't seem to be this color.

"Morning!" the voice of the wind sounded in Mo Li's ears.

Mo Li secretly screamed badly.

When he turned his head, it was Li Xingfeng, who was looking at her with his bare chest.

Mo Li looked down at herself and lifted the quilt.

His eyes were full of horror and looked at Li Xingfeng, "What happened last night?"

Mo Li said and touched his mask, but fortunately Li Xingfeng didn't take it off.

Didn't you drink with Chu Moran yesterday? Why did you get drunk to the bed of the strong wind?

"Let's be together, right?" the firmness in Li Xingfeng's eyes told Mo Li that he wasn't joking.

"You're kidding! I can't be your mistress, we've talked about it before, haven't we?"

"I'm not talking about a mistress, I'm talking about a girlfriend, a girlfriend who can marry home!"

Mo Li, who was looking for his clothes, was taken aback by the statement of the strong wind.

"Are you crazy? I'm a dancer at the feast, you want me to be your girlfriend, you can't be that you haven't woken up yet!"

Mo Li finally found her clothes, but she seemed to be far away from her.

"Turn your head around, I'm going to get dressed!"

The resolute wind turned his head obediently.

Mo Li learned that Suo Suo began to get dressed.

"Xue Meiyan, I'm serious. Everyone has a past, what I like is you, and the rest doesn't matter!"

Mo Li didn't understand why things were like this, didn't she just drink some wine!

How did things come to this!

"Even if you don't care, I care, I don't want to be said to be a person who climbs into your bed to make money by acting!" Mo Li has been about to be annihilated by this rumor recently.

Mo Li is not afraid of rumors, but if she talks too much, she will really take it seriously.

Throw plenty of dirt and some will be sure to stick.

The sound of Mo Li pulling the door open alarmed the fierce wind.

"Are you leaving?"

"I'm already late, okay? I'm going to play at four o'clock! It's ten o'clock now, Master Li!"

Mo Li was really helpless about the spirit of not giving up, and he called a cowherd last night.

As soon as he walked to the door of the villa, Mo Li saw a large number of reporters at the door.

Li Xingfeng also put on trousers and stood behind Mo Li.

"Looks like you can't leave!"

Mo Li is naturally rebellious, and the more others say something, the more she likes to do it.

As soon as Li Xingfeng said that she couldn't leave, she immediately opened the door.

"Miss Xue, you just clarified yesterday that you have nothing to do with the weathered high-rise, and you ...... from Mr. Li's villa this morning" The outside reporter was interrupted by Li Xingfeng before he finished speaking.

"Xue Meiyan is my girlfriend, is there a problem?

As soon as Li Xingfeng's words landed, not only the reporter was crazy, but even Mo Li didn't expect Li Xingfeng to suddenly come to such a sentence.

Mo Li stepped on the foot of the strong wind, "What are you talking about!"

Mo Li smiled and looked at the startled reporter just now, "Li was always joking with us just now, please don't take it seriously, I'm just discussing the contract with Mr. Li, nothing else!"

How could a reporter who smelled the smell let go so easily.

"Miss Xue, what you said is that Mr. Li is lying?"

"No! I mean, it was just Mr. Li joking with us, it's early in the morning, we need some entertainment, don't we?" Mo Li tried to make her tone look normal.

However, Li Xingfeng's next sentence quickly shattered her illusions.

"I wasn't joking just now, I'm serious! I really like Xue Meiyan!" Li Xingfeng put his arm on Xue Meiyan's shoulder this time.

Mo Li saw that there was no way to go on like this, so he directly pulled Li Xingfeng's arm and retreated, and closed the door.

"Li Xingfeng, are you crazy? Do you know that you just said that our press conference yesterday was a slap in the face!"

"Xue Meiyan, you only know that this oppressive feeling is painful!"

"Then do you know that you just behaved immaturely, completely like a child?"

Li Xingfeng walked to the restaurant and poured himself a glass of water, then raised his head and drank it all.

"We are all human beings, why should we control our feelings?"

Mo Li sighed, "You shouldn't like me! Xiang You, the eldest young master who was born with a golden soup spoon in his mouth, should find someone who is the right person, not me!"

Mo Li deeply understands the gap between herself and Li Xingfeng.

Since the last time she recorded herself in Perth, Mo Li felt that this man had a different attraction to her.

It's just like a dream.

Think of it as a dream!

"Then what if I'm not Li Xingfeng? I'm not the eldest young master of the Li Group, I'm not the president of Fenghua Painting, do you still think so?"

"Maybe I'll think differently, but you are Li Xingfeng, you are the eldest young master of the Li Group, you are the president of Fenghua, these things cannot be changed, even if you really like me, you have to endure it, and you have to forget, we are not people of the same world, your world, I can't get in, my world, please don't come to break in!"

"What if I have to break in?"

"Mr. Li, your liking can only cause me trouble, and I believe that your trouble will not be less. Isn't this kind of thing that doesn't have any vested interests also done by you?"

Mo Li thought that the wind was just a simple moment, but now it seems that this man is serious.

I saw something serious in his eyes.

But how about being serious!

A person who is not a world will never be a world.

Mo Li suddenly thought of Shen Yingying, the little girl who likes to die like Li Xingfeng.

If she knew that Li Xingfeng liked herself, would she not even have to be a friend!

"Li Xingfeng, can you give me a reason, where am I worthy of your liking, can't I change it?"

Mo Li cried with a sad face, thinking that if other people heard Li Xingfeng say this, they would be happy, I am afraid they would not be able to sleep for three days.

Only Mo Li felt that it was a flood beast, and he accidentally fell into it.

"Do you really find it hard to be with me?"

"Isn't it just difficult? I don't think my life will be easy in the future! Yesterday I finally clarified what Li Qiwen said, and I think I should hold another press conference tomorrow to clarify what you said!"

"Why develop a conference. Believe me, I can definitely protect you for the rest of your life!"

Luo Yanbin was originally admiring the painting he had just brought back, but it cost 100 million to get it back.

Ah Biao's phone call remembered.

"Mr. Luo, there's something wrong with Mr. Li!"

"What can happen to Xingfeng, he won't have an accident if something happens to me!" Luo Yanbin still looked indifferent.

"Xue Meiyan spent the night at Mr. Li's house last night, and was blocked by reporters there this morning!"

"Damn!what!" Luo Yanbin accidentally tore the painting in two.

The blood dripping in my heart is about to become a river, and such a thing happened just after this press conference, are you going to treat yourself as a laborer?

"Where are they now?"

"It's still over there!"

"Okay, I see, I'll be over right away!"

Luo Yanbin frowned and walked into the garage, why didn't this kid listen to persuasion!

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