Ling Wei sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the drunk Ling Qingyu stupidly.

His eyelashes are thicker and longer than that of a girl, his nose is so tall and straight, and his thin lips are so thin that even if they are slightly pursed, they can see the extreme.

The thought of waiting for her to become his woman made his heartbeat accelerated.

No wonder Tong Xiaobei is infatuated with him, such a man, peerless, unparalleled in the world, the more she looks at it, the more she likes and is fascinated.

Ling Wei caressed his angular face, her fingertips slowly slicing down, lingering on his shirt for a few seconds, and then he unbuttoned his buttons one by one.

Looking at his strong and toned pectoral muscles, her heart was about to jump to her throat.

Leaning over, he took a light bite on his shoulder blade, and whispered softly, "Third Master, I couldn't help but be moved from the first time I saw you, I knew you couldn't like me, but it doesn't matter, as long as I become your woman, I will be satisfied——"

A faint fragrance rushed into his nose, a familiar breath for him.

Slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and looked at the woman sitting on him with a somewhat hazy vision.

The white shirt, the short pleated skirt, the bangs, the ponytail, all looked exactly like that little thing.

Is it her?

Did she come to him on her own initiative?

"Nan Nan ......"

Hearing his slightly hoarse voice, Ling Wei's eyes became more and more obsessed when she looked at him.

She cupped his handsome face and whispered softly in his ear, "Third Master, I'm your nan-"

Just as her kiss was about to fall on his thin lips, his slender fingers pressed against her lips.

"What do you call me?" He frowned and looked into her eyes with a hint of confusion.

Ling Wei's heart jumped sharply.

She forcibly suppressed the panic and nervousness in her heart, and called softly, "Little uncle." "Tong Xiaobei calls him like this every time, right?

The man's eyebrows frowned even more.

Just when Ling Wei thought she was shouting the wrong thing again, suddenly, she was slapped hard.

"How many times have I said that I have broken up with your aunt, what should I be called?" After drinking too much wine at night, the face of the little man in front of him was still a little blurry, and he couldn't see it very clearly.

The third master and Aunt Tong Xiaobei broke up? Why didn't she hear Tong Xiaobei mention it?

Tong Xiaobei doesn't call him little uncle, so what is it called?

Ling Wei bit her pink lip, she was bold, put her hands around Ling Qingyu's neck, and asked softly, "Little uncle, what do you want me to call you?" ”

Her initiative and gentleness made Ling Qingyu's chaotic thoughts gradually sober up.

His little things have never been active and gentle.

When I closed my eyes and opened them again, the facial corridor of the person in front of me gradually became clear.

Seeing Ling Wei, who was dressed like Tong Xiaobei, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he waved his big hand vigorously, as if he had seen the most disgusting cockroach, and ruthlessly pushed her away from his body.

Ling Wei looked at Ling Qingyu who slowly got up from the bed while rubbing her eyebrows with a pale face, her eyes overflowed with crystal mist, Chu Chu bit her lower lip pitifully, she choked and said, "Third Master, please give me a chance, I know that I am not worthy of you, but I want to be your woman!" If we are together, I will not sue Sù Xiaobei ......"

She has long lost any dignity, so as long as she can become his woman, even if she is low-level to the dust, she is willing to eat.

Hearing Ling Wei's words, a trace of disgust and coldness flashed in Ling Qingyu's eyes, "If it weren't for Tong Xiaobei's face, I would have wasted your hands and feet now!" ”

The cold aura emanating from his body made Ling Wei shiver coldly.

Seeing him walk outside with a somewhat shaky pace, Ling Wei knew in her heart that he had drunk too much wine, and his consciousness was definitely not fully awake, as long as she gambled again, perhaps, he would not be able to resist the temptation.

Pulling the button off her shirt, she ran behind him as fast as she could, her hands clinging to his waist.

"Third master, I love you-"

……

Tong Xiaobei was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, not sleepy at all.

He drank glass after glass at night, and when he got up tomorrow morning, his head would be very uncomfortable—

After a period of inner entanglement, Tong Xiaobei went to the kitchen to make a bowl of decanting soup.

Looking for Xia Er to get the key, she stood at the door of his room.

I opened the door with mixed feelings, but when I raised my eyes, I saw a scene that I shouldn't have seen inside.

A tall man, his shirt is slightly open, his strong chest muscles are faintly visible, his waist is surrounded by a pair of soft little hands, Tong Xiaobei can't see the woman behind him, but just from the picture, you can see the intimacy of the two!

She didn't seem to have come at the right time!

With the decanting soup in her hand falling to the ground, her heart also began to exude bursts of tingling.

Before tears fell from her eyes, she quickly turned around and strode away.

She felt that she was really a big fool, knowing that he would not be serious about her, knowing that there were countless women around him, but she still lost her heart stupidly......

Just now, she was worried that he would drink too much and get up uncomfortable tomorrow morning, but wherever he would be uncomfortable, he was in good spirits and could be in the room with other women......

……

Ling Wei's hands were tightly hugged around his waist, he was about to break it, but he didn't expect the door to open suddenly, seeing Tong Xiaobei, he was stunned for a few seconds, so he forgot that Ling Wei's hands were still wrapped around his waist.

Seeing Tong Xiaobei running away, Ling Qingyu's face was already quite ugly, like the eve of a storm.

He tore Ling Wei's hands away with all his might, turned around and slapped her twice.

His strength was quite heavy, and he didn't show any mercy to his subordinates, where could Ling Wei withstand his two slaps, and his body immediately fell to the ground, his face was red and swollen, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

The scorching pain made Ling Wei's mind blank for a moment.

"I'll settle accounts with you when I come back!" After coldly dropping a sentence, Ling Qingyu strode towards the door.

……

Tong Xiaobei ran out of the small western-style building, heard the sound of steady footsteps behind her, she turned her head wolfly, and saw Ling Qingyu walking towards her, she forcibly showed a smile, "I'm sorry, I just disturbed you, I didn't mean to-"

Looking at the tears flashing in her eyes, his inky black sword eyebrows furrowed tightly, "Do you want to see, who is that woman?" ”

Tong Xiaobei's heart is sour.

Drooping her long eyelashes, she pretended not to care, and curled her lips and smiled mockingly, "The third master is laughing, right?" Who are you with, and what does it matter to me? ”

Ling Qingyu narrowed his dark eyes, and he approached her.

Seeing him get closer and closer, her heart tightened.

Not wanting to say anything more to him, she turned around and ran quickly towards the beach.

It's just that he didn't run a few steps, and his thin wrist was held by him.

"Let it go!" She yelled at him with red eyes.

He frowned and looked at her with a gloomy face, "What are you uncomfortable with?" ”

Her mind was pierced by him, she was ashamed and embarrassed, and she tried harder to break free from his big hand, "Which eye of yours saw me uncomfortable?" ”

"It's not uncomfortable, what's red?"

"The sand blew into my eyes—" Before he could finish speaking, his delicate body was pulled into his hard chest.

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist like chains, bowed his head, and whispered in her ear, "That woman is Ling Wei, your so-called good friend!" ”

Hearing his words, Tong Xiaobei's body froze fiercely.

Reacting to this, she yelled at him angrily, "Ling Qingyu, how can you be so inferior to a beast?" You have so many women, why do you want to entangle Ling Wei? Don't you know that she is Sun Shaodong's woman? The thought that he didn't even spare her best friend made her angry and uncomfortable.

Ling Qingyu pinched Tong Xiaobei's chin and forced her to face his pair of yin owls, gathering stormy cold eyes, "In your heart, I am such an unbearable person?" ”

"Yes, in my heart, you are a stinky sulfur who likes to mess with flowers and grass like Sun Shaodong! Of course, it's your business to love what you like, but please don't provoke me again! ”

The corners of his eyes jumped, the blue veins on his forehead appeared, and his face became more and more cold.

In her heart, he was actually equated with Sun Shaodong, a man who thinks with his lower body and half body?

suppressed the anger in his chest, and stared at her coldly with deep eyes, "If I say that it was your good friend who came to lure me, do you believe it?" ”

Tong Xiaobei sneered, "Third Master Ling, you are rich and powerful, and you are also very good-looking, but how can Ling Wei lead you?" Actually, I already had a little belief in my heart that it was Ling Wei who led him first. But even if Ling Wei took the initiative, wouldn't he push her away in a hurry?

Thinking that night, he touched Mu Sirui without telling her and made her pregnant, Tong Xiaobei felt more and more that he was unreliable.

Ling Qingyu has never been a person who likes to explain, people who believe in him, no matter what he does, will believe it, and people who don't want to believe him, no matter how much he says, it will be useless.

But for Tong Xiaobei, he was still patient and explained, "Your friend took advantage of me to drink too much and broke into my room, believe it or not!" With that, let go of her, turned around, and strode away.

Tong Xiaobei looked at his indifferent figure, and his chest was full of bitterness and discomfort.

She was uncomfortable, not only because of him, but also because of Ling Wei-

Aren't they best friends? Why did she pretend to be her and run to the man who lured her aunt?

Ling Wei has really changed!

Tong Xiaobei clutched his aching chest and squatted on the beach, uncomfortable.

……

Sun Shaodong had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower, when suddenly, there was a loud noise at the door.

Looking at Ling Qingyu, who kicked the door open, Sun Shaodong and the woman on the bed were shocked.

Ling Qingyu had a gloomy face, and coldly pulled Sun Shaodong, who didn't have time to put on his clothes.

Before Sun Shaodong could react, he was punched hard in the face.

"You take care of your own woman, and then run to the ditch to lure Lao Tzu, and I'll abolish you!"

………………

Forgive this harmonious era when you can't even write about a strong kiss, and half of Purple's brain cells will die in the future.