She looks good everywhere.

After dumping him, she went clubbing, soaking men, drinking, and spending all day drinking, without any lovelorn depression at all.

She was originally born and raised in the United States, and even if she was strictly controlled by her parents to eat, drink and have fun with American boys and girls, she was exposed to it, and it was impossible not to.

When she came out of his house, she looked like a fish in water.

He ordered a glass of water and watched Lu Mingyou talk happily with a young man. She drank his glass of wine, put her arms on his shoulders, squinted and smiled, and her chin was pointed, like a cute and naughty little fox.

The man is good-looking, he also looks mixed-race, and he has a three-dimensional appearance compared to Asians, and his temperament is extraordinary. It can be seen that Lu Mingyou likes him very much, and the two of them talk happily.

"That man keeps an eye on you."

Lu Mingyou shook the red wine in his hand, half leaning on his arms, his tone and demeanor were very lazy: "He is my ex-fiancé." ”

"Then it looks like he has no feelings for you."

"You guessed wrong." She laughed, looking very sweet, "He's interested in someone." Now staring at me is the damn possessiveness of you stinky men. When she finished speaking, she seemed to think it was funny, and fell into his arms with a smile.

The man raised his hand and gently pinched her small and delicate chin, his blue eyes were deep, "You are really cute." ”

"Hmm......" Lu Mingyou looked up at him, and she licked her lips slightly. This man is the one who has accosted her the most in the past few days, and the smell on his body is also very good, and his every move is quite in line with her aesthetics. She doesn't have to be Yan Ruyu, Lu Ming thought coldly, there are really so many good-looking men in this world, there is no need for her to hang herself on a tree.

"You men like sweet deception." She hooked him around the neck and hung the whole person in his arms, "He's staring at me a little annoying, let's go upstairs, right?" ”

There are private rooms in the bar for guests to rest.

The man turned his head and glanced at the young man sitting on the sofa not far away, with gloomy eyes and cold blue eyes. It doesn't look like she's "damn possessive."

"I'll help you to rest." He helped her up.

Lu Mingyou was already a little drunk, wrapped in a strange man's coat, and the body temperature that the other party was not very familiar with made her a little dazed. But it's warm. She had been cold for days, and the warmth made her happy.

She stumbled and was helped onto the elevator by the other party.

The other party was very gentlemanly, holding her waist, and there was no overstepping of the line.

The man she fell in love with was really good.

"Am I good-looking?" She asked, drunkenly looking up.

Under the bright light, the woman's delicate and pretty face is like a budding rose, with a kind of charming beauty.

He praised her from the bottom of his heart: "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." ”

Lu Mingyou was very happy to be praised, and said over there: "It's not me who blows, no one has ever said ugly since I was a child." ”

The other party laughed lowly, and she laughed too, but her heart gradually became depressed inexplicably.

What's the use of being good-looking?

As she said, there are more men who are better looking than Yan Ruyu. The woman who is better looking than Lu Mingyou should also grab a handful.

She is not Luo Nanchu, so what's the use?

After all, it is inevitable to be a little discouraged.

On the box, the man gently put her on the bed.