Chapter 1050: You Look So Ugly
Xue Yaxuan, Lin Xiangyun and Hua Murong are all very familiar with this guy's scoundrel and shameless character, the thief's eyes are dripping on the important parts of the three girls' bodies, and his smile is so bad that it makes people's teeth itch, how can he not know his shameless thoughts?
At that moment, Xue Yaxuan's face turned cold, and her face was light and light, but behind the root of her neck, there were suspicious wisps of redness, which still betrayed the shyness in her heart, but Lin Xiangyun was much more straightforward, snorted, and the bright Danfeng eyes glared at Wang Xiaoshi viciously, and then went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks with Wang Ma.
Hua Murong looked at his nose and nose, his nose looked at his heart, Xiaoshi's surprise just now disappeared magically, and he was just talking to Xue Yaxuan about the development direction and work plan of Yalai Entertainment, and his eyes didn't even sweep Wang Xiaoshi.
Wang Xiaoshi was strange in his heart, although Hua Murong tried her best to imitate Xue Yaxuan, she was not a cold girl at all.
After revealing his heart to himself in Hong Kong, he was even more enthusiastic about himself, if it weren't for the presence of Xue Yaxuan and Lin Xiangyun, I was afraid that he would have already pounced, but except for the surprise just now, he was indifferent to himself, as if he hadn't appeared at all.
What's going on?
With Wang Xiaoshi by her side, Hua Murong was obviously a little distracted, when reporting to work, there was a mistake, and she was reminded twice by Xue Yaxuan, and finally shook her head, closed the text, and said a little tiredly: "Senior sister, I'm a little tired today, or let's continue to discuss tomorrow, I'll go back first, you rest early." ”
After she finished speaking, she stood up, Xue Yaxuan Xiaoshi glanced at it, and seemed to understand Hua Murong's mood, and there was a rare trace of warmth on her face: "If you are too nervous about work, you can slow down the pace a little, the ace soldier king has been screened, you don't have to be too busy." ”
"Senior sister, I know, but I'm sorry!"
Hua Murong's face was a little pale, and her beautiful lips were really a little haggard because of the lack of water, she suddenly mustered up her courage, glanced at Wang Xiaoshi, whispered a word, and ran out.
Wang Xiaoshi and Xue Yaxuan were both stunned, not knowing what kind of temper Hua Murong had, Xue Yaxuan shouted, Hua Murong had already rushed out of the garden, Xue Yaxuan stomped his feet: "Wang Xiaoshi, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and chase it, I warn you, if Murong has something bad, I can't spare you." ”
In the end, the female president of the iceberg said that her whole face was as cold as ice, and the words she said seemed to be carrying ice slag, Wang Xiaoshi turned around and chased out, chasing while aggrieved in her heart: "What does this have to do with me?" ”
With Wang Xiaoshi's speed, it was effortless to catch up with Hua Murong, but I don't know why, Hua Murong was running while wiping her tears, but Wang Xiaoshi felt very flustered, as if once he caught up with her, something bad would happen.
He didn't dare to rush up directly, so he had to follow Hua Murong from a distance, and with his tracking skills, ten Hua Murong couldn't find it.
Hua Murong walked out of the gate of the Dragon Garden, ran to his Lamborghini trot, closed the car door, and suddenly fell on the steering wheel, crying bitterly.
Lamborghini's sound insulation effect is first-class, Wang Xiaoshi can't hear her crying outside, but the tears on his face can roll down in large pieces, like the dew on the petals of a lily, crystal clear and rolling down, connected to a long silver thread, falling on the steering wheel.
He didn't knock on the car door, but stood not far from Lamborghini, quietly smoking a cigarette, with pity in his eyes.
After a long time, Hua Murong Fang raised her head from the steering wheel, biting her lip bitterly, stunned, the messy hair on her forehead was stained with a lot of tears, which looked a little wolf, but it made her more delicate and tender, which made people pity.
Wang Xiaoshi finished the cigarette in his hand, took out the phone, and dialed Hua Murong's phone, but he didn't expect that this little girl didn't answer the phone, and saw Hua Murong holding the phone in her hand in a daze through the window glass, the whole person was trembling, and the index finger slowly clicked on the touch screen, but it seemed to be holding a thousand weights, and the speed was as slow as a snail.
Finally, the phone failed to connect, Hua Murong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and soon, more tears flowed out.
Wang Xiaoshi sighed, he could probably guess Hua Murong's mood, Hua Murong's feelings for Xue Yaxuan were both admiration and intimacy, and Xue Yaxuan also took good care of this little junior sister, although the relationship between the two was not sisters, but closer than sisters.
Hua Murong didn't expect that for the sake of her own happiness, the senior sister would actually push the man she loved to her side, and she used to use Xue Yaxuan to make fun of Wang Xiaoshi, but today she saw Xiaoshi and Xue Yaxuan together, this guilt and huge psychological gap still made Hua Murong unbearable.
Wang Xiaoshi just wanted to walk over, but suddenly he heard Hua Murong start the car, and the Porsche trotted, with a hysterical wind, whining and whistling, and rushed towards the distance at a gallop.
"Hey, it's dangerous, why don't you let Lao Tzu live?"
Wang Xiaoshi was startled, Murong's Lamborghini turned into a small black dot in his sight, Wang Xiaoshi wanted to cry without tears, it was very refreshing and comfortable to be sandwiched between the two women, but it was sandwiched between the feelings of the two women, which made people's heads as big as a fight.
The Zero Degree Bar is located next to the French Rent Avenue in Zhonghai, and the walls are decorated with rusty metal clasps, twisted into English letters, the walls are hung with medieval samurai shields and rusty long knives, and the mottled and uneven walls are inlaid with brass bullet shells with various rough and wild symbols.
The lights are dim, neon flashing, the bass sound, making people's hearts beat up sharply, and the best bartenders in the whole of Zhonghai are the most famous here, not the unique decoration style here, but the wine, all kinds of wine, complete and dazzling, all kinds of high, medium and high grade all kinds of wine, everything.
On the dance floor, countless young men and women are writhing in it, swaying out the tiredness, grievances, grievances and excess energy of a day's work.
Among them are youthful college students, as well as urban white-collar workers who come here after work to find excitement, and more are men and women who are fishing for Kaizi or pickling girls for a night of excitement.
Hua Murong has lost count of how many glasses of rose gold she has drunk, this kind of cocktail with a little brandy, the taste is refreshing and sweet, and it also has the moderate stimulation of alcohol, it is Hua Murong's favorite wine, but usually it is only a shallow sip, but today she drank at least fifteen glasses or more.
Her belly was like fire, her eyes were drunk, her hair bands were scattered, and her long hair, like a black and shiny waterfall, covered her beautiful face.
Her pointed and square chin made her lips, even if they pursed, as if they were holding a bright red cherry, pouting slightly, in such a night, such lips made countless men with excess hormones beat faster and salivate.
"Wang Xiaoshi, you bastard, you're sorry for your senior sister, you can't stand me, I hate you but I love you so much."
Hua Murong muttered unconsciously, one hand pressed the table, only in this way, she was swaying, so that she would not fall headlong, she raised her head, and it happened to be a handsome middle-aged man, who was secretly looking at her.
Not only middle-aged men are watching her, but countless men or women in the vicinity are using surprise, jealousy or blazing eyes, Murong, such an amazing woman, drinking alone in a bar, there is no way not to attract attention.
She smiled, the pear vortex appeared, and hooked her finger to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was dizzy, and pointed at himself in disbelief, Hua Murong nodded, and the middle-aged man stood up happily, and wanted to come over.
Lonely city, lonely night, to have such a beautiful woman invited, it is simply the most wonderful dream of every man, middle-aged men don't mind continuing to do this dream.
Suddenly, a man in a dark black suit blocked the middle-aged man, and in the noisy and dull drum beat, his voice was low: "Friend, give you a piece of advice, stay away from this girl." ”
The middle-aged man was startled, pretending to be a man, only to feel that there was a chill in the eyes of this man with a sven face, and he swallowed his saliva: "Why?" ”
The man in the suit turned around and left him a sentence: "There is no why, the people of the Orchid Society, you can't afford to mess with it." ”
"What the hell could an orchid be, what the hell, do you think this is a ten-mile ocean? Huaxia has a law. ”
The middle-aged man couldn't help but sneer, Murong was as beautiful as a begonia flower, puffed up his chest, and walked towards her: "Miss, hello, can I invite you to have a drink?" ”
The orchid will be famous in the underground world, the Ninety-Five Supreme, but in the underground world, few people know that they are not qualified to contact such a behemoth without a certain authority and status.
In the hearts of middle-aged men, what orchid will be, similar to the swindler gangster who touches porcelain on the street and makes money, with his identity and status, he is not afraid of these gangsters.
Hua Murong shook his head, his voice was lazy, his long hair hung low, as if he couldn't even lift his head: "Don't, you look so ugly, I'm afraid I'll vomit out of disgust, I'm just letting you leave, don't block the door." ”
Although Hua Murong didn't admit it herself, she knew in her heart how much she hoped that Wang Xiaoshi, that bastard, would be anxious for herself, and would search every corner of the entire Zhonghai, and then carry herself home in the dark night.
This is the purest and most romantic dream of every girl, Hua Murong, who has hardly been in love, is thinking about Wang Xiaoshi at the moment
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