Chapter 151: Fake Drama Staged

In a suite on the 39th floor of the hotel, Duan Qingyuan was sitting on the balcony drinking. With a sexy woman, sit on the balcony and drink.

He was naked, crossed his legs, elegantly held the tall glass, and took the trouble to drink cup after cup.

The wine in the glass is like red blood, dazzling. And the woman sat on his tui, pressing down on the part where he was most impulsive. The bedroom behind them was a mess, and all kinds of items were thrown in a mess, including pillows, magazines, clothes and pants, and even, unpacked evasion covers......

It can be seen that not long ago, they used to play, merry, and gallop in it......

The sexy woman with long, wavy brown hair and a suspender nightgown on her body. The two arms circled and hooked up with Duan Qingyuan's neck. Her figure looks extremely hot, and the pair of D-covered peaks on her chest stand proudly. The facial features are also slightly atmospheric, the lips are rich and red, the eyes are large and black, the nose bridge is high and straight, and the forehead is full. In short, the femininity exuded by her body is very strong, charming and charming, and her overall temperament is diametrically opposed to Feng Zhenzhen, which is not a type at all.

Duan Qingyuan let her sit on his lap, one hand still slightly on her waist. He barely spoke to her, though. It was as if, in his eyes, she was just an inflatable doll. She kept staring at Duan Qingyuan, watching him drink four bottles of red wine in half an hour.

At this moment, Duan Qingyuan finished drinking another glass and was about to pour himself another drink. Suddenly, she boldly reached out, snatched his wine glass, and placed it on the table in front of them, and then gently covered his lips with two fingers to stop him from continuing to drink, saying, "Mr. Duan, don't drink it, the wine hurts your body." ”

Duan Qingyuan's face was expressionless, and he couldn't see joy or anger. But at this time, the woman's movements made him frown. He didn't look at the woman, but looked away with his eyes and asked her coldly, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Sitting on his lap, the woman always felt his breath very clearly, the powerful breath of life and the breath of man. However, at this time, his indifferent tone poured the temperature of his whole body, making the woman feel that he was no longer a person, and he was completely just an iceberg. So, she slowly took her hand away from his lips again, smiled and said, "It's none of my business, it's none of my business." Mr. Duan, I will care about you shallowly, after all, we are still friends. ”

Hearing this, Duan Qingyuan wiped his lower lip again, sneered and did not speak, his eyes always staring at the dark night in front of him, sharp and cold.

The woman didn't dare to say anything more, she stayed as it was, put her arms around his neck, and stared at him. Why Duan Qingyuan looked like this, she guessed that it was because he was hating a certain woman. She couldn't help but feel a trace of envy and jealousy in her heart, because that woman was able to make Duan Qingyuan angry, which showed how much Duan Qingyuan cared about her.

"Pour the wine." After a while, Duan Qingyuan spoke coldly again, ordering her.

She came back to her senses, nodded slightly, and her voice was like water: "Okay......"

After pouring him a glass of wine, the woman took the glass again, put it to his mouth leisurely, and fed him with her own hands......

Duan Qingyuan's mobile phone was also placed on the table here, and the woman served the wine and was about to feed it to his mouth.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, and the music ringtone rang.

The woman was stunned, and the movements in her hand immediately stopped, looking at the mobile phone screen. Duan Qingyuan was still motionless, but his thick eyebrows were furrowed a little deeper.

The woman asked him, "The call is coming, do you want to answer it?" ”

Duan Qingyuan's eyesight was also good, and when he saw that it was Mo Yuechen calling, he replied to the woman, "Pick up." You pick up. ”

The woman couldn't help but laugh again, put down her glass, went to get his phone, and picked it up as he said.

"Hey, hello......" The woman's voice was delicate and soft.

When Mo Yuechen heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then twisted his eyebrows, and held his mobile phone in a wooden manner.

"Hmm...... Am I typing it wrong? Because he didn't expect it, Mo Yuechen muttered to himself.

Seeing his reaction like this, Feng Zhenzhen, who was beside him, observed him more carefully, and asked softly in confusion, "Brother Mo, what's wrong?" ”

Mo Yuechen didn't respond to the woman on the other side for the time being, nor did he respond to Feng Zhenzhen. Instead, he dropped his phone and glanced at the phone screen again.

The content of the screen shows that he is now talking to Duan Qingyuan.

"That's right......" he muttered to himself again, but his voice became a little louder.

Subsequently, Feng Zhenzhen also twisted her eyebrows, understood the clue in her heart, and couldn't help but prick up her ears and listen attentively to Mo Yuechen's call.

Mo Yuechen's voice was extremely magnetic and melodious, and he said directly to the woman on the other end: "Hello, I'm looking for Duan Qingyuan." ”

The woman laughed at the ghost's voice and responded politely, "Okay, wait a minute, I'll hand him the phone." Then, she really handed the phone back to Duan Qingyuan and told him, "Looking for you, and you have to answer." ”

It was only at this time that Duan Qingyuan glanced at her indifferently, took the mobile phone, and talked to Mo Yuechen by himself.

"Hey, Yuechen." Duan Qingyuan said, the tone was very ordinary, and people couldn't hear the emotion.

Sure it was him, Mo Yuechen took a breath first, and then told him, "Zhen Zhen and I came over, where are you now?" ”

Mo Yuechen and Feng Zhenzhen couldn't see it, only this woman could see it, Qingyuan's face was extremely gloomy at this time, as if it was shrouded in a murderous aura, which was very terrifying.

"I'm in room 3909 now, you can bring her up." Duan Qingyuan said.

Mo Yuechen and Feng Zhenzhen really came over together, and he felt really unhappy......

Mo Yuechen was attentive to Feng Zhenzhen, and without hesitation, he went to the South Second Ring Road to pick up Feng Zhenzhen. Feng Zhenzhen was also defenseless against Mo Yuechen, and casually got into his car.

Hehe, tonight, he didn't kill them, and he won't call Duan Qingyuan in the future.

At that moment, on the highway, he was so jealous that he drove Feng Zhenzhen out of the car. After coming back, how he wished that Feng Zhenzhen would call him and call him to come back to pick her up. However, Feng Zhenzhen didn't, she would rather break yesterday's promise than show weakness to him.

"Yes, let's go up together." Mo Yuechen nodded again and said. He also always deliberately emphasized to Duan Qingyuan that he and Feng Zhenzhen were together.

Duan Qingyuan was in a depressed mood and hung up the phone neatly. Looking at his expression, the woman on his lap didn't even dare to breathe, and she didn't dare to hug his neck anymore.

"You go open the door and come back to me." Unexpectedly, Duan Qingyuan said to her again.

She hesitated for a moment, then replied vigorously, "Good! ”

Duan Qingyuan's left hand was removed from her waist and told her to go down.

She quickly ran to the door, opened the door a crack, and returned to Duan Qingyuan's side.

This time, before she could take the initiative to sit up, Duan Qingyuan had already reached out and grabbed her slender body, letting her sit on his lap as before.

"Sisi, hurry up, let's continue, they're coming up......" Duan Qingyuan suddenly spoke in an ambiguous and flirtatious tone.