Emily shook her head, "No ......"

"But since you're my wife's roommate, I wouldn't mind inviting you over to our wedding."

Qin Chenchen was puzzled, "Wedding? What wedding? ”

Leng Mo threw a "you are like a mentally retarded" look, and sent her two words with hatred:

"Stupid!"

Qin Chenchen was depressed......

......

Leng Mo came to Milan, so naturally he wouldn't let her go back to the apartment. He sent someone to pick up her things and carry the luggage to his hotel.

Qin Chenchen was lying on the chaise longue like a kitten, drinking ice orange juice tons and tons while watching the fashion show on TV.

It's still an underwear show!

The model on the catwalk is so sexy that she can't talk about it.

But she researched it, and she also has it.

For example, if a model has a beautiful face, she has it too!

The model has a slender figure with a long swan neck. She's not bad either!

The model has a cold or sweet temperament, she... Yes!

The model has two meters and eight long legs, and she also... Forehead... Her legs seemed to be average, not particularly long.

Hmph, the main reason is that she is not tall enough, she has to be 1.78 meters tall, and she also goes to be a model.

If that's the case, she doesn't believe that Leng Mo will say that he is not sexy!

The bathroom door was opened from the inside, and Leng Mo walked out wearing a white bathrobe and holding a clean towel in his hand, wiping his hair.

The straps of his bathrobe were not fastened, so a large area of snow-white skin was exposed on his chest, sexy and seductive.

Coupled with his hazy eyes after bathing, the outline of his handsome body and messy black hair add a bit of laziness and charm to him.

Qin Chenchen looked at her, his small mouth frantically sucking the straw. Tons of orange juice entered her stomach.

Tons and tons of ......

She was in a hurry. Because to tell the truth, she wanted to eat him.

I haven't seen him for three years, and I feel that he is more handsome and charming.

But... He didn't seem to be enthusiastic about her at all.

She couldn't help but think of Takina, and her little hand touched to the side and picked up an entertainment magazine. She flipped to the page that made her most angry, then got up and walked in front of the man in a rage.

Holding the magazine in front of his eyes, she angrily asked, "What is your relationship with these women?" ”

Leng Mo lightly swept the page of the magazine, and his expression was unwavering. "It's what you think it's a relationship."

Qin Chenchen was dumbfounded, and his body stiffened. "You... You mean... You ...... with them."

!

A knife, slamming into Qin Chenchen's heart. Her face was pale and soft from pain. Can be cold ink, indifferent.

He didn't pay any more attention to her, but changed his clothes gracefully and prepared to go out.

Qin Chenchen was stunned and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Downstairs bar."

Bang - the dull sound of the door being slammed shut.

Qin Chenchen covered his face and cried a lot. Crying was still uncomfortable, so she dialed Angel's phone.

According to the time difference between the eastern and western hemispheres, at this time, it is still early in the morning in China.

Angel was sleeping soundly, when she suddenly received such a transatlantic phone call, and her temper came up directly.

"If you have something to say, let it go!"

Qin Chenchen's heart-rending cry burst suddenly.

Angel scolded in a low voice, got up, and said helplessly: "What's the matter, baby?" Don't cry. ”

Qin Chenchen wiped his tears and said, "Leng Mo, that bastard, he... He with other women, he cuckolds me! ”

"Huh? Is there such a thing? Did you see it with your own eyes? ”

"Isn't it? I read all the magazines. There are a lot of women, one moment a star, one moment a model. Today, I also saw him having dinner with a female lady in a restaurant. We had a great time. ”

Angel was silent for a while, and asked faintly, "Do you believe in the magazine?" ”

He admitted it himself. Why not? ”

"God... Well, baby, don't cry just yet. ”

"I'm uncomfortable."

"You're uncomfortable, Leng Mo is uncomfortable!"

Qin Chenchen's crying stopped abruptly, confused. "Huh?"