Chapter 123: Maybe I'll Die One Day
This is not the first time Qin Ye has seen Jun Moting's flesh-body.
However, there has never been a more intuitive time!
In the past, there was a pajama pants bath towel or something to cover the lower half, and it was the pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles mermaid line or something.
This time, it's almost naked.
Qin Ye's eyes didn't know where to put them.
Closed?
Isn't it strange that she sat up and closed her eyes?
Lie down?
It's a bit of a cover-up.
However, the wardrobe is still on her side.
So, Qin Ye watched Jun Moting stand in front of her, and took out the cufflinks of his trousers, shirt, and belt as if he had nothing to do.
In front of her, I came to undress completely, no, a dressing show.
"I'm not coming back, you go to sleep."
After getting dressed, Jun Moting left without looking back.
In a hurry, it seems that he is going to a very important appointment.
Qin Yehou's face was a little hot after realizing it.
What the hell did she just do?
didn't turn around or close his eyes, just staring at Jun Moting getting dressed?
Oh buy karma!
In the dark, Qin Ye slapped the pillow a few times, trying to sober himself up and stop doing similar stupid things.
Jun Moting, who drove out of Mojing Villa, drove the car almost to catch up with the plane.
A face was even darker, as if it was about to drip ink.
More than ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of the golden nightclub.
The car door couldn't be closed, and he threw the key in the hand of the parking attendant, and Jun Moting strode up to the top floor.
Outside the door of 8888's exclusive private room, two black-clothed bodyguards with respectful faces stood on both sides.
Seeing Jun Moting, Qi Qi pushed the door open.
The private room was dark and quiet.
The neon lights of the city shine through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and you can see a dark figure sitting in the corner of the sofa.
"Brother Ting......"
The black shadow stood up and looked at Jun Moting.
His eyes tightened, and Jun Moting raised his hand to untie the cufflinks.
Kankan walked up to the black shadow, raised his hand and raised his fist, and swung it fiercely.
"Brother, I was wrong......"
Leng Jun caught Jun Moting's punch, and the opponent's leg had already kicked over.
The fight is imminent.
Bang, knock, click......
The coffee table was smashed and the wine cabinet was overturned.
Wine bottles hit the ground one after another.
The fight in the private room gradually stopped.
Looking at Leng Jun who was crawling at his feet, Jun Moting's face was cold, "Leng Jun, Captain Leng, you take a special look in the mirror to see what you are like now." ”
The captain of the "Lone Eagle" brigade, who once terrified the enemy, is now unable to pass even ten moves under him.
All the heartache turned into ruthlessness, Jun Moting squatted down and said in a cold voice, "Come and see your daughter?" ”
There was an instant brilliance in his dead eyes, and he grabbed Jun Moting's arm coldly, "Brother Ting, can you let me meet her?" ”
"One look, even one look."
Thinking that he and Tang Xiaoyun also had a daughter, Leng Jun felt that the heart that would not beat since Tang Xiaoyun died seemed to have vitality again.
"Can't!"
Jun Moting decisively refused, "When will you be like a person, when will you come again." ”
Get up and go.
Walking to the door, Jun Moting paused, and said without looking back: "However, you have to hurry." Congenital heart disease, which means that you may die one day. ”
"Looking back, don't say that I don't care about the past."
After speaking, Jun Moting strode away.
After a short silence, there was a low roar like a sleepy beast in the private room.