Sheng Lingfeng didn't react much, his eyes turned around the woman, and he was not very satisfied: "Why don't you wear the dress I sent?"

He looked at this deep V and big backlessness, and the more he looked at it, the more annoying he became.

Du Yue took a sip of red wine, dangled his high heels on his feet, and said disapprerovingly: "I don't have any money, I can't afford to pay if I get dirty."

As soon as he heard this, he was fooling, how could a person like Sheng Lingfeng make a woman pay for a dress?

Du Yue's heart is clear, but he still has to say it.

Sheng Lingfeng knew that she was angry with herself, but somehow, she asked inexplicably: "You are very short of money?"

Du Yue raised his eyebrows, gently shook the red wine in the cup, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "What, Mr. Sheng wants to send me money?"

It was a joke, but in the next second, the man responded seriously.

Du Yue was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, the person had been overwhelmed by Sheng Lingfeng on the sofa, and a large shadow was shrouded above his head.

The posture is extremely ambiguous.

A hint of panic flashed in her eyes: "You ......"

The man's bony hand lifted her chin, and was forced to meet the pair of cold and deep eyes in front of her, Du Yue's heart beat uncontrollably.

"How about I introduce you to Zhang Ji?"

Sheng Lingfeng leaned close to her ear, his voice low.

ZHANG Ji......

Du Yue looked at him inexplicably, he was a very powerful director, and five of his films won the Global Film Award, like this, the first-line star has enough resources for him, and she ......

"I'm just a singer."

Sheng Lingfeng frowned disapprovingly: "You don't sing very well."

Du Yue: "......"

The song that is popular all over the world, what is really popular is the MV, it is her image in it, not the lyrics or tune.

"Play a vase." The man's calloused hand stroked her cheek and rubbed it gently: "There are few scenes, but they are brilliant, how about this kind of role?"

"Okay." Du Yue blinked and immediately responded.

Anyway, she relied on her appearance to be popular from the beginning, what is there to be hypocritical?

"Thank you, Mr. Sheng."

"Come to my room tonight."

Sheng Lingfeng leaned over to look at her, pecked on her delicate red lips, and rubbed her big hands the person under the cover of the sofa.

took advantage of it enough to let her go contentedly.

Du Yue seemed to be petrified, keeping his original posture motionless.

After a long moment, his sanity regained a little, the corners of his mouth tugged stiffly, and he raised his eyes to follow the man's figure.

Sheng Lingfeng leaned against the side of the bar, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand holding the high foot, he stood there for a while, and soon a large group of people surrounded him, both men and women.

Du Yue touched his mouth, and his face was so heavy that he could drip water.

Unspoken rules are such a thing, this man is familiar with it.

Du Yue had a fire in his heart, he was uncomfortable all over, he hadn't eaten anything all night, he had been drinking, and he had no intention of socializing.

Towards the end of the banquet, she saw Sheng Lingfeng walking towards the second floor, and when she came to the corner, she suddenly stopped, turned around, and raised her eyebrows to look at her.

Du Yue pulled out a far-fetched smile, lifted the hem of her skirt, and followed suit.

She drank wine tonight, although the degree was low, but the amount was large, and the breath was full of intoxicating aroma of wine.

Sheng Lingfeng pulled her into the last room on the left hand side of the second floor, and the moment she closed the door, her long arm was against the wall, and Du Yue was encircled in her arms and couldn't move.

She was drunk, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were hazy, and she looked at everyone with affection.

Sheng Lingfeng lowered his eyes to look at her, and his brown pupils were full of Du Yue's face.

After five years, she is still so beautiful, just as he remembers.

With calloused fingers caressing the red lips, he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss it, the woman frowned, and after a moment of dullness, responded positively to him.

Her kissing skills are very good, so, has she ever slept with He Yang?

Such a question suddenly flashed in Sheng Lingfeng's mind, and his eyes darkened.

He Yang raised her for five years, and the only sponsor of that song was also He Yang's company, so that a man could help a woman so desperately, what else was there besides love?

Thinking of this, Sheng Lingfeng felt a suffocating pain in his chest, his eyes turned red little by little, and he went crazy with jealousy.

He became a narrow-minded villain, and the blood under his skin began to boil and shout.

He gripped the person's chin with a vengeance, forcing Du Yue to look up at her, and asked through gritted teeth, "Who am I?"

He didn't want to be in bed when the time came, but Du Yue thought he was another person.

Du Yue squinted his eyes lightly, leaned softly on the man's chest, and said dizzily: "Sheng Lingfeng ......"

Hearing his name from her mouth, Sheng Lingfeng's manic anger subsided a little, and he picked up the person in the air, threw him on the bed, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one......

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Du Yue's routine has always been very punctual, and the next day, the sun was rising, and she woke up at six o'clock.

The soreness coming from her body made her frown uncomfortably, and she secretly scolded the man in her heart for not knowing how to pity the jade.

The bed was empty, there was no one, she sat up, looked up and saw that there was someone on the balcony behind the curtains.

Sheng Lingfeng actually got up earlier than her? What's the use of waking up so early?

Du Yue silently sneered, quickly put on his clothes, and left here without alerting the person smoking on the balcony.

Ten minutes later, Sheng Lingfeng walked in, saw the empty bed, and frowned.

Without the cover of the quilt, the pool of blood on the sheets was so dazzling.