Heh, Liang Luo sat in the driver's seat and laughed at himself, his eyes were wet and misty.

They've already broken up, haven't they?

Why didn't he reply to the message, who he was with, who he went to the hotel with, and what did it have to do with her?

He just happened to help you a few times these days, and he was flustered?

Suppressing his sadness, he took the mobile phone in the passenger seat.

Liang Luo: Send me your sunglasses when you have time.

Liang Luo: 1701, Building 6, Jingmao Apartment, Xihua Road

Lu Xingheng originally wanted to send the woman to his own special room, but after thinking about it, he opened another room for her.

As soon as he put her down and was about to get up and leave, his hand clenched around his neck.

"Xingheng, don't go!"

The woman's veins were affectionate, and her fair face was dyed red with a little drunkenness, seductively tight.

"Loosen."

In the dim light, the man's deep eyes were as cold as ever, but it did not hinder her affection for him.

"Xingheng, I came to look for you, why don't you give me a chance?"

Lu Xingheng pulled hard and pulled the woman's slender arm away.

"An Mutian, go back to your L country, don't let me see you in Yanjing, if you are interested in treating me as a stranger, then it's best, remember, there will be no next time."

After speaking, he pulled his tie irritably, shook the door and left.

The wind was blowing through the window, and a white and slender hand was holding the smoke, and the smoke drifted away with the wind, and the complex colors flowing in the eyes engulfed the night.

The slightly open chest rose and fell, and the discomfort in my heart was like a pinprick, which could not be relieved.

The buzzing phone vibrated in his trouser pocket, and he pulled out his phone with an impatient face.

picked it up, "Shen Yu, you'd better have something important." ”

"Brother Heng, why are you so angry, do you want to come to the beautiful bar to extinguish the fire?"

"Get out!"

Damn, Brother Heng ate explosives today?

After Lu Xingheng hung up the phone, he saw a series of unread messages on it, starting with 'brother brother'.

Did the little girl look for him?

Finished!

Click on the dialog box, and it can be seen that the little girl is in a good mood, there is no heavy word from beginning to end, and it is rare that she has a good temper and does not get angry.

The irritable mind was instantly washed away, the bottom of the eyes was replaced by joy, and the corners of the mouth were hooked to reply.

Lu Xingheng: Where is my sister? Is my brother done?

Lu Xingheng: I attended an opening ceremony this afternoon, and it ended a little late, so I didn't reply to your message in time, and I apologize to you.

For a long time, there was no movement on the phone.

Look at the last two sentences of the little girl, and ask him to send them?

It seems that he is still a little angry.

Thinking so, I clicked on the voice call, and no one answered until it hung up automatically.

Several times in a row, the little girl remained motionless.

Lu Xingheng: I was wrong, I changed it for the better.

Lu Xingheng: Don't be angry, you will get wrinkles when you are angry.

Lu Xingheng: My sister is the most beautiful in the universe, just forgive me this time, okay?

After a long time, Lu Xingheng glanced at the sending address sent to him by the little girl, and she could only come to the door to ask for guilt if she ignored his words!

In the apartment, melodious piano music came from the bathroom, a bathtub full of rose petal bubble water, the little woman soaked in it and applied a mask, the delicate lotus arm surfaced, and took a sip of the red wine on the side.

To hell with your ex-boyfriend's Shenma!

It's that the comics are not good to draw, or the wine is not good to drink!

Half an hour later, Liang Luo was a little dizzy, humming a song and putting on a bathrobe and coming out of it.

patted his tender face, and immediately, he heard the door bang, like a full meal and nowhere to vent his strength.

So late? Who is banging on her door?