842.Chapter 842: Challenging Fu Liyan 4
Tang Yu looked at Shi Winnie again, and said pointedly: "Pooh, do you want milk?" â
Shi Winnie's face flushed slightly, and he said softly: "I'll freshly squeeze the juice, thank you, fourth brother." â
An Yixi looked at those men, they were really brothers, and their cooperation was really seamless.
Outside the house, Li Weiwei asked Lin Zimu to wait outside the hotel.
Lin Zimu was wearing a silver-gray windbreaker, the buttons were unbuttoned, and Yushu stood in front of the car like the wind, leaning lazily against the car, with a smile on his face, and his eyes shining like a demon.
It's like a magnetism that shows all the good feelings.
But it was Li Weiwei who he met.
For Li Weiwei, the more beautiful the man, the less zĂ i feels in her eyes.
She rushed over quickly and said with a smile: "You came just in time, do me a favor?" â
Lin Zimu raised his eyebrows, looked at Li Weiwei with a deep gaze, released a faint blue light, and said in a sexy and magnetic voice: "Let me pretend to be An Yixi's boyfriend?" â
Li Weiwei paused, blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked at Lin Zimu in confusion and surprise, "How do you know?" You can see people's hearts. â
Lin Zimu's eyes sank, and the inexplicable words she said on the phone let him know her purpose.
Lin Zimu picked up the hair on the side of Li Weiwei's face, rotated it on his index finger, looked at Li Weiwei evilly and said, "Why do you think I will help you?" â
"Aren't we friends?" Li Weiwei didn't like the ambiguous posture between her and him, opened his hand, and automatically took a step back.
"I don't be friends with women, I have to do it, I only make beds. on friends. You can also understand it as a cannon. Friend. Lin Zimu said confirmatively, looking at Li Weiwei with a sparkling gaze.
"You're disgusting. To help or not to help? Li Weiwei said angrily.
Lin Zimu leaned lazily against the car, raised his chin, and looked at Li Weiwei's delicate face blushing because of anger.
"You're making me betray. Hue. Phase, An Yixi is not my type of person, if I help you, what will you give me in return? Lin Zimu asked evilly.
"Cut, it seems that you pretended that Xiaoxi's boyfriend had wronged you?" Li Weiwei said sarcastically, "Okay, I'll invite you to dinner when I go back." â
"I'm not bad for food." Lin Zimu said bluntly.
"Your consumption here is mine, okay."
Lin Zimu smiled, revealing his white teeth, and his smile was simply upside down.
Li Weiwei thought to herself, no wonder there were so many little girls who were infatuated with him in high school.
"You're pretty nice to your friends." Lin Zimu judged.
"So, do you want to help?" Li Weiwei asked again.
Lin Zimu suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Li Weiwei's waist, turned around, and pressed Li Weiwei against the car door, "I don't ask for much, I only ask for an equivalent exchange." â
He gradually moved closer to Li Weiwei, and his lips stopped five centimeters in front of her.
At such a close distance, Li Weiwei could see that the pupils in his good-looking peach blossom eyes, which were already intoxicated, had become larger, shining with a rippling luster, which was eye-catching.
Li Weiwei felt that they were leaning too close like this, frowned, and asked suspiciously, "You won't have a crush on me, will you?" â
"Can't you?" Lin Zimu raised his eyebrows, and asked evilly, his skeletal hand brushed Li Weiwei's face, and the sparkling in his eyes became more and more colorful.