Seventy-eight Doomed to be a restless night

Seventy-eight Doomed to be a restless night

Indoor swimming pool of InterContinental Jincheng Hotel

On a scorching summer night in July, the indoor pool on the fifth floor of the hotel is still popular.

Bai Shuyan said that Song Jiujiu appeared by the pool with Ozawa.

Ozawa is wearing a cute one-piece swim trunk, and the swimsuit is patterned with Batman, which is quite cute.

Bai Shuyan, who has an inverted triangular body shape, has changed the temperament of a scholar in the past, and his good figure is both mountain and dewy.

The fair skin and tight muscles are the result of regular exercise.

Song Jiujiu was dressed in a conservative swimsuit, slightly old-fashioned.

"Godfather, let's go swim." Ozawa couldn't hold back his joy and said happily.

Bai Shuyan pinched his cute little face and carried him into the pool.

Song Jiujiu was not interested in lying on the recliner to rest, his expression relaxed and content.

Not far away, Lin Jingxuan's figure appeared by the pool and walked in the direction of Song Jiujiu.

As she passed, someone with a cheap mouth couldn't help but mutter, "The swimsuit is so ugly." ”

Song Jiujiu raised his head and glared at him angrily: "I didn't ask you to see it, there are a lot of good-looking beauties on the scene, why should Mr. Lin deign to aggrieved his eyes?" ”

Lin Jingxuan smiled condescendingly: "The clothes are a little ugly, it seems that the figure is maintained well, and the big place is a lot bigger." ”

Song Jiujiu was speechless to cover the snow-white spring light on his chest, and picked up a towel to cover his body.

Then he closed his eyes and didn't bother to take care of it.

Xiao Ze in the pool is having fun, a breaststroke and a backstroke, quite like Lin Jingxuan's style when swimming.

may have been frightened by his own experience, when Ozawa was three years old, Song Jiujiu hired a special coach to teach Ozawa to swim.

The hard work paid off, and Ozawa's motor cells completely inherited his father's.

In the pool, he is like a nimble and cute little fish, shuttling back and forth.

There is Bai Shuyan next to him to escort him, and Song Jiujiu can enjoy his leisure leisurely and leisurely.

If it was usual, she didn't dare to take her eyes off Xiao Ze for a single step, for fear of what to do.

"Mom, you can also come down and play with me." Ozawa shouted happily.

Song Jiujiu got up and walked to the pool and squatted and said, "Mom doesn't want to swim today, you guys can play!" ”

Lin Jingxuan, who had a wicked smile on his face, deliberately pushed lightly with his foot, and Song Jiujiu screamed and fell into the water.

Without waiting for the man on the shore to settle down, the beautiful woman in the pool was already as comfortable as a fish

Swim up. The swimming style is elegant, professional and quite handsome.

Lin Jingxuan looked at it in disappointment and muttered to himself: It turns out that there is no need for heroes to save beauty!

Thinking about the first acquaintance in Thailand, frolicking in the beach, and teaching swimming in the hot spring pool, so many sweet memories are related to swimming.

Now she is not even given such an opportunity, she has learned to swim, she is self-reliant, she is strong and no longer dependent on others.

Why are you so lost? The helplessness and frustration of not being needed made him lose interest in an instant.

Lin Jingxuan left angrily.

Inside the hotel room

Lin Jingxuan sat on the sofa with a smoke ring, and most of the expensive foreign wine on the coffee table had been drunk.

The slightly drunk look looked lonely, the air was filled with cigarette smoke, and the smell of alcohol was soaring.

I thought she was back and happiness would come soon, why is happiness always belated? Always on the go?

Does she really don't need him anymore? She seemed to be alive better without him.

Is he the only one who really wants to get back this relationship that belongs to the past?

Hold the glass and pour it into your mouth, the bitterness of the wine stimulates the taste buds through the tip of the tongue, making the bitterness even more bitter.

Since ancient times, it has been a toast to eliminate sorrow and sorrow.

And the purpose of buying drunk is just to get back to the old dream and make the head confused.

Sometimes sobriety is really a painful thing, and the rare confusion is letting go.

It's late at night, and the more you drink, the more sober you get.

He vividly remembered that sweet night, her skin was so smooth.

Her love words were so beautiful that he was drunk and immersed in the spring breeze she brought him.

The body and mind are happy in galloping and releasing it. She is as delicate as a poppy, showy, and poisonous.

If time could stop and I wanted to be in that moment, it would be a real possession and joy.

But he remembered her change of face and ruthlessness after the passion.

"Let's break up......"

The shock and blow she brought to him when she said this sentence seriously was like a sudden storm, a flash flood and tsunami swept him.

Heaven and hell are also only in this moment.

Knock knock! A knock on the door interrupted his train of thought.

Lin Jingxuan dragged his drunken body to open the door.

Standing at the door was Yu Xingchen, dressed in a red bandeau dress, beautiful and sexy.

"Jingxuan" Yu Xingchen looked at the drunk Lin Jingxuan distressedly.

Lin Jingxuan, who stumbled and was unsteady on his feet, almost fell.

Yu Xingchen hugged him quickly, and the two formed an extremely ambiguous posture.

In the corridor, Song Jiujiu, who had just gotten out of the elevator, and the group had just returned from swimming with a towel.

The scene in front of him was too much of an eyesore, and Song Jiujiu hurriedly covered Xiao Ze's eyes to prevent him from seeing it.

A few seconds later, Lin Jingxuan's door closed, and a man and a woman who were intimate just now walked into the room.

The doorway is a door, a door that is enough to give people infinite reverie.

Song Jiujiu smiled disdainfully and went back to the room with Ozawa in his arms.

Bai Shuyan sneered and went back to his room to change his clothes in confusion.

Dogs can't change eating, it seems that Lin Jingxuan can't get rid of the problem of flowers.

In this way, he is not qualified to compete with him, and the wedding should be held as soon as possible.

Lin Jingxuan's room

Lin Jingxuan sat on the sofa and stared at Yu Xingchen with deep eyes: "What are you doing?" ”

Yu Xingchen replied distressedly: "Jing Xuan, I miss you so much, can't we really go back to the past?" ”

"I don't want to repeat what has already been said, you can go!" Lin Jingxuan said coldly.

Yu Xingchen wept bitterly: "Okay, I listen to you, I am willing to wait for you until one day you are willing to look back at me." ”

Lin Jingxuan replied categorically: "There won't be such a day, you should die." ”

After speaking, he lit a cigarette and continued to ride the clouds.

Yu Xingchen's lonely expression was full of sadness, and he got up and left slowly.

"Slow," Lin Jingxuan called out to her.

I saw Lin Jingxuan glaring at her coldly and warning her: "Don't play tricks again, you can't touch her, don't have a next time." This is my kindness to you. ”

Yu Xingchen didn't answer and left in despair.

In the corridor of the hotel, sad tears filled Yu Xingchen's big eyes.

Unwilling to make her clench her fists, she bit her red lips to suppress the pain in her heart.

Flipping out a treasured photo in the phone, with a swipe of the finger, the photo has been sent successfully.

Jealousy made her wry smile look terrible. What you can't get is often easier to cling to.

in the room

After settling Ozawa and rinsing himself in a trance, it was ten o'clock in the night.

Song Jiujiu put down the hair dryer and sat on the bed in a daze.

From the moment she came out of the elevator just now until now, she has been dizzy.

She didn't understand, why did Lin Jingxuan have such a strong impact on her?

She thought she didn't care anymore? Why does the image of other women holding him intimately hurt her heart so much?

What are they doing now? Are they kissing? Are they lying in bed?

Countless questions rushed to her and upset her.

Imagination made her uncomfortable, but she couldn't control herself from imagining.

"It's useless!" Annoyance and self-blame made her can't help but hit her head.

Flipping through her phone and clicking on a photo to see it clearly made her sleepy.

This is an intimate bed photo, and the protagonists of the bed photo are Lin Jingxuan and Yu Xingchen.

The person who sent her the photo was a stranger who added it to WeChat at some point.

The nickname is your star. It's her? Yu Xingchen.

This clear answer made Song Jiujiu feel creepy.

Once upon a time, the person named Yu Xingchen had already infiltrated her WeChat circle and spied on her news.

Smiled bitterly, the women around Lin Jingxuan were never easy to deal with.

Song Jiujiu closed his eyes in despair.

The bed photo just now is vivid, and the two half-naked people on the bed hugged intimately.

The man lay on the woman's body weakly, as if he had just gone through a big battle, physically and mentally exhausted.

The woman opened her eyes proudly and smiled, and did not forget to raise her mobile phone to take a selfie.

I guess that's how the photo came about.

"Shuyan, let's go back to Paris next week, I miss my dad." Song Jiujiu said softly to Bai Shuyan on the phone.

Bai Shuyan said with a smile: "Okay, after my uncle suddenly returned to Paris last time to deal with business, I haven't seen you for a long time." I guess I've missed you too. ”

Song Jiujiu nodded and snorted lightly, "Hmm." ”

The night is getting deeper, the moon is high in the night sky, and only the Zhizhi on the tree is still singing the song of summer tirelessly.

People tossing and turning in bed have their own concerns and struggle with insomnia.

Only the heartless children slept soundly and sweetly.

Early the next morning

At the entrance of the lobby of the Intercontinental Hotel, a large number of entertainment reporters who came to hear the wind blocked the door.

According to reliable sources, last night's secret date between the big star Yu Xingchen and the darling of the entertainment industry Lin Ershao was privately exposed, and several clear follow-up photos appeared on the entertainment headlines.

Among them is the intimate photo of what appears to be a hug at the door of the room.

This is no small news for the entertainment industry.

In the past five years, although scandals about Lin Jingxuan and Yu Xingchen are not uncommon.

But that was the first time I was clearly grabbed and put a photo in a newspaper.

This time, Yu Xingchen is estimated to become the object of jealousy of many actresses.

Let's see how those eye-catching headline parties choose their topics.

The big star Yu Xingchen Hotel secretly met with entertainment tycoon Lin Jingxuan, another actress is expected to marry into a wealthy family, and so on. There is no wind and no waves, and everyone knows that the city is full of wind and rain for a while.

A private residence

Yu Xingchen looked at the newspaper in her hand proudly, and a malicious smile appeared on her face.

I've always done anything for you. This time she's going to take a gamble.

The nude photos sent to Song Jiujiu last night were old photos taken secretly by her privately.

It was a private collection taken without Lin Jingxuan's knowledge.

Originally, it was just for self-memorial, but I didn't expect it to be useful one day.

She didn't believe that any woman would pretend to be indifferent and not react when she saw intimate photos of her beloved man and other women lying in bed.

As for the leaked photos and reporters who rushed to hear the news, of course, she also carefully planned them.

She wants to build momentum, she needs to win the support of public opinion, she wants to win back everything she wants.

The bell on the table rang, and Yu Xingchen looked at the name on the caller ID in a little panic.

Taking a deep breath, I saw her pretend to be calm and picked up the phone: "Hey, Jingxuan." ”

"Don't you want to live? Do you want me to ban you? I'll give you three days to clarify. Whether it's a press conference or a statement. Whatever you want, if this matter is not handled well, you can disappear for me! Lin Jingxuan's cold voice came.

Yu Xingchen struggled to explain: "No matter my business, why are you ......"

Before she could continue to finish, Lin Jingxuan interrupted her coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, for the sake of the past love, I don't want to do too much, don't force me." I warned you. Hello for yourself! ”

Dididi, the other party is already busy.

Yu Xingchen sat on the sofa in shock.

How would he know? Why can't anything be hidden from his eyes?

This man who is so powerful that it is frightening and admirable, why is it not something he can hope for?

With the title of a popular star, a perfect body and a face, she thought she already had enough capital to attract any man. But she still lost.

Thinking about how peerless Gu Caiwei was back then, and how noble and cold Li Yuxi was, didn't they all fail?

Regardless of the conditions, love only talks about the edge of the eyes, only about the fate.

Dust to dust, dust to dust, no matter how wonderful the script is, she has no chance to play again.

The sour tears were flying wantonly, and the dots were tears.