"Brother Yiming, can you teach me to play well?"

Lu Anan is a graphic model, less than 1.7 meters tall, and he can become an A-class model, all of which were smashed by the Lu family with money.

Lu Anan likes two-dimensional things very much, usually dressed as Japanese and Korean house gods and goddesses, very foreign, walking is like learning the characters in the anime, like a duck to break his legs into an inner eight, tie two double ponytails, and speak in a loud way, like to pout and sell cuteness.

Lu Anan looks cute, and he is only nineteen years old, which is the right age of youth, and when he does these actions, he will not make people feel too disobedient, and he has a sense of loli, so Lu Anan is called An Loli again, and he is very heterosexual.

However, Fu Yiming is not very interested in a little Lori like Lu Anan because of Qin Xia's relationship with the girlfriend of the royal sister.

But out of politeness, Fu Yiming still did not refuse Lu Anan's request.

Fu Yiming showed Lu Anan how to fight.

"Brother Yiming, I still won't."

Lu Anan shook her head cutely and pouted that she would not.

The otaku who looked at it were full of joy, and they couldn't wait to go up and teach her to fight.

Among them, there is Li Nansheng, a dead otaku.

Li Nansheng broke Tang Wan's hand, stepped forward and said, "Beauty, I'll teach you, hand in hand." ”

Shen Sitong was not to be outdone, "Beauty, let me teach you, Li Xiaoer is a technical scumbag." ”

"Beauty, don't listen to him, my lord is very good at balling."

Lu An'an's face is tender, but his breasts are huge.

Typical Lori face, royal sister body, Li Nansheng's favorite type.

Although Lu An'an's height is a little worse than Gu Qian's, his figure is also a little worse than Gu Qian's, and his appearance and temperament are not a little worse than Gu Qian's.

However, it is also enough.

Because of wearing evening dresses, Lu Anan did not wear underwear, only a chest sticker.

Her expression as she spoke was a little too much and her limbs were a little too much, driving her chest to shake and shake.

After watching it for a long time, Li Nansheng was a little dizzy.

"You're still playing well, I think it's a great game."

Shen Sitong said a word to Li Nansheng.

Seeing Li Nansheng staring at his chest in a daze, Lu An'an blushed.

Angry and happy glared at Li Nansheng, Lu Anan pretended to be angry but said coquettishly: "You hate La." ”

"Gross!"

Lu An'an did it so badly that Tang Wan, who was in the advanced stage of cancer, almost didn't vomit out the overnight meal.

Seeing Tang Wan's retching in his eyes, Jiang Hao, who was sitting next to Li Nanjue, suddenly smiled.

Shen Siqi also smiled.

Only Li Nanjue was still smoking cigarettes, one after another, still holding a mobile phone in his hand, as if he was waiting for someone's call, but not like it.

For a few days, Li Nanjue was in a bad mood.

In addition to working overtime in the company, he came to the club to drink and smoke, and never went home at all.

Li Nanjue has been coming to the club for a long time, and the celebrities and small models who heard the wind began to crowd into the club.

In the past few days, the club has been particularly lively, and some little-known little models have begun to enter the club with their relationship cards and dressing up.

Everything is mutual, there are many beauties in the club, and there are many handsome guys themselves.

It can be said that Li Nanjue alone drove the economy of the club.

"Sir, what's going on with you lately?"

Shen Siqi knew that Li Nanjue and Gu Qian quarreled and had a discord, but he didn't know why.

Li Nanjue is very good at hiding things in his heart, and he doesn't talk much.

It's hard to know anything from his mouth.