Ye Zhilu felt his throat tighten suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be stabbed by something.

Jiang Kawasaki was also stunned by the picture in front of him, and when he was thinking about how to explain Lu Meihe's existence to Ye Zhi, Rong He suddenly pushed Lu Meihe away in his arms.

Lu Meihe didn't stand firm and sat down on the carpet, and at the same time, a condom jumped out of Lu Meihe's body.

Ye Zhi's gaze fell firmly on the condom, and his fists clenched violently.

She walked in front of Rong He with a calm face and hurried steps, and when she was about to slap her round arm, Rong He quickly grabbed her wrist.

His face did not change, his cool lips twitched slightly, and he asked, "Do you believe me?" ”

Ye Zhilu's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were full of red bloodshots.

She turned her eyes to Lu Meihe, who was flustered on the ground, and the anger in her heart didn't come out!

"I hate you the most like you have won the stolen goods, and you want to turn the tables in your hands!"

Lu Meihe, who was lying on the ground, stood up slowly and methodically, and straightened out the messy collar.

"Do you know, it turns out that you also know Mr. Rong, I haven't heard you mention it before."

Ye Zhilu glared at Rong He and ignored Lu Meihe.

Seeing their tense situation, Lu Meihe's heart blossomed, and she couldn't help but add a sentence with added fuel and vinegar.

"You know, there are no outsiders here, so I opened my mind to it. You have to know where you are and don't take yourself too seriously. ”

"Otherwise, it will be a flash in the pan in the context of a strong one. It seems that you are still not smart enough to mix in this circle. ”

Lu Meihe raised her eyes to Ronghe, winked at him and let off a telegram.

"Mr. Rong, what I haven't done today is only going to wait for the next opportunity to cooperate."

Ye Zhiwei was furious by Lu Meihe's provocative words.

For the first time, I had the idea of using violence to solve the problem!

When Lu Meihe turned around and was about to leave, Ye Zhilu shook off Rong and grabbed his hand, rushed forward with an arrow, and grabbed Lu Meihe's arm!

Syllable!

This crisp slap made the air in the room a little colder.

Lu Meihe's eyes moistened, and she covered her beaten face and looked at Ye Zhifu aggrievedly.

"Do you know what I did wrong? Why are you hitting someone? Lu Meihe's voice sounded very hoarse, and the tears that rolled in her eyes but held back strongly, it seemed to be particularly able to arouse men's pity.

Ye Zhi knew that from the moment the slap fell, he lost the situation.

But in the face of this kind of green tea, just looking at that fake face made her unable to swallow the breath that was blocked in her heart!

Immediately after, Rong He walked over.

Lu Meihe hurriedly explained: "Mr. Rong, don't blame her, she was just too impulsive and couldn't restrain her emotions for a while. She used to be like this in the crew, and I'm used to it. ”

Lu Meihe sobbed while interceding for Ye Zhiwei, and the tears that were rolling in her eyes finally rolled out of her eyes and flowed down her delicate face.

Ye Zhiwei pursed the corners of his mouth and stared at Lu Meihe calmly, the expression on his face was not the slightest messy.

In his previous life, Ye Zhiwei often received this kind of script set by the White Lotus character, and played so many female No. 2 who was weak and pitiful on the outside and like a femme fatale on the inside, but now he suddenly felt a little ironic.

No matter how well he acts, compared with Lu Meihe, a realistic reference, he is simply a scumbag!