Shen Shaowei stared at Ling Xia for a minute.

Extinguishing the cigarette, he moved his mouth, "You...... What are you crying about? ”

Originally, what he wanted to say was 'it's useless for you to cry', and the tone should be hard and particularly cold, but after saying it, it inexplicably changed to another sentence.

That's really ...... Hell yes!

Ling Xia opened his eyes slightly, glared at him with tears in his eyes, and still didn't speak.

Shen Shaowei felt a wave of irritability in his heart, and wanted to suppress it, but he couldn't suppress it.

Pulling his eyes away, he ordered in a cold voice: "Take her down, I don't want to see her now!" ”

The bodyguard responded, carried Ling Xia out of the bedroom, moved quickly without dragging mud and water, and directly threw Ling Xia into the utility room-

Boom, she's ass on the ground again!

Bang, the door closes.

Ling Xia didn't care about the dirt on the ground, and lay quietly for several minutes before he came back to life.

"Your sister's!"

Sitting up from the ground, she covered her mouth and scolded the two bodyguards just now.

MB, who was brought back from the auction house by them, basically scolded all the dirty words in her life along the way.

When she was about to get to the villa, she refused to get out of the car, and they forcibly pulled her, causing her to accidentally bite her tongue, and the pain has only eased until now!

Ling Xia gritted his teeth, raised his foot and kicked a few hard kicks towards the door panel.

The taste of biting her tongue is so refreshing, one day she wants to let that unlucky bastard taste it too!

Dare to auction her, hum, don't let him know how powerful she is, he really treats her as a soft persimmon!

Taking off a shoe, Ling Xia smashed it at the camera in the corner of the ceiling, and hit it with one hit!

Regardless of whether Shen Shaowei could see it or not, she scolded as soon as she opened her mouth: "Damn unlucky, it's cool to cheat for a while, the whole family crematorium!" I curse you for having a son without a fart or ...... eyes."

No, take back the next sentence. How could such a person give birth to a son!

"I curse you for being impotent and impotent for the rest of your life!" Sharp echoes looping infinitely......

Night is falling.

After dinner, Lu Yun stood on the stairs in front of the buffet, tucking her shoulder-length hair in a posture comparable to a watercolor painting.

Xu Beiyu, who picked up the car, pressed the horn to signal her, and then got out of the car himself and opened the passenger door for her; "Be careful."

After they both got into the car, Xu Beiyu smiled brightly, and asked her while giving directions: "Miss Lu, do you remember the last time we watched the movie together?" ”

Lu Yun thought for a while, tilted his head and said, "People are embarrassed!" ”

After speaking, she smiled, and then felt some regret.

"It's a pity that I didn't finish reading it last time and left." Naturally, she remembered the man who had taken her away.

The smile on Qingli's little face gradually stiffened, and she turned her head to look out the window, she didn't want to reveal her feelings.

Lu Yun thought that he was covering it up well, but Xu Beiyu still noticed it, but he pretended not to see it.

After a while, he said casually: "Miss Lu, do you want to see it again tonight?" ”

"Huh?" Lu Yun was stunned for a few seconds before he reacted, "Huh...... All right. ”

Twenty minutes later.

The person who had been following Lu Yun reported her whereabouts to Pei Tianhao: "Young master, Miss Lu has been with a gentleman since she came out of the hospital...... Now they are in the cinema. ”

On the other side of the phone, Pei Tianhao, who had just finished bathing, heard the news, his eyes narrowed, and his eyes were cold!

Half a ring, he squeaked.

"I know." The tone was light, and listening to the voice, he didn't seem to care too much.

The bodyguard was a little puzzled: "Young master, should we follow up?" ”

"No, you don't."

"Yes......"

Hanging up the phone, the bodyguard said hello to the driver, went down and leaned on the back seat door and smoked.

In the cinema, there was still half an hour left in the nearest one.

On the sofa in the rest of the hall, Lu Yun and Xu Beiyu sat facing each other, each flipping through the magazines on the table to pass the time, and there was silence for a while.

Ten minutes later, a female employee in a burgundy work uniform came to Xu Beiyu's side with an apologetic face, and said respectfully: "Sir, I'm sorry, our theater was being killed tonight."