Chapter 90: Where Does It Itch?

The owner of today's charter room didn't see it, but now he saw a stunner with a raw face.

The people who queue up to invite this pool are either rich or expensive, either in business or in politics.

It's not that rich people don't pay attention to the art world, but compared to Shang Wu herself, there are indeed a large number of sons and brothers who are not interested in art who don't know her character.

At present, there is a whistle, and the sound is blowing.

Shang Wu looked at it step by step and found that the target was not present, so she found a slightly less conspicuous place, a reclining chair, and a beautiful body.

Although the place is inconspicuous, she is conspicuous here.

Ouyang Moyu, the son of the Ouyang family, has read countless beauties in the world, but he has never seen such a person, who can interpret purity and charm so vividly.

She is very beautiful, very leisurely, graceful, like a deer in the woods, not causing trouble, only perched in one place, maybe waiting for the visit of friends, maybe it is ......

Wait for a son-in-law like him to come forward and invite.

Ouyang Moyu walked proudly towards the woman in a shout.

The advantage of long legs is that in less than ten seconds, he has already stood in front of this woman.

Her skin was like cream, and the beauty in her chest rose and fell with her breathing.

Ouyang Yumo was full of confidence, "Beauty, can I invite you to have a glass of wine?" ”

Shang Wu looked up, and the bright light shone through her eyes like an ocean.

Hydrated and sensitive.

"If you just want to treat me to a drink, I'm glad you did." Her ethereal voice was very nice.

But the latter words were a little cruel, "But if you want to sleep with me, you will definitely regret it." ”

These words, to Ouyang Yumo's ears, were very challenging, and he even felt that this was the latest way for the current beauties to hook people.

Ouyang Yumo snapped his fingers, and the waiters respectfully brought a large amount of good wine on a tray.

Shang Wu raised her eyebrows and looked, the wine is indeed good wine, and the person is indeed a rich and handsome person, but the way of accosting is too bad, she doesn't like it.

And she also reminded the gentleman early that if he wanted to sleep with her, the consequences would be miserable.

But it seems that the rich and handsome in front of her, just if she is creating a little difficulty for the beauty of tonight, in layman's terms, the other party thinks she is trying to refuse and welcome.

Shang Wu got up and picked up a glass of mellow ice wine, the refreshing and mellow smell of wine quickly occupied her taste buds, paralyzing her brain nerves, and bringing a trace of inexplicable excitement.

Lu Yiyou's car finally entered the venue under the watchful eye, and after a circle around the grand swimming pool in a chic manner, it stopped sharply.

It's not a loss to charter the next Lu Yiyou, and even the way to enter the field must be the most special.

Shang Wu drank the ice wine in the cup in one gulp, which was very good, and this was the best time to hook up with him.

Lu Yiyou obviously didn't like this kind of frolicking place, which could be seen from the cold and frowning expression on his face.

It is Cheng Shiman, who is very handy for this kind of occasion, with a face like a red lotus, and a very good mood.

The two of them were now surrounded by people who had come to greet each other, Shang Feiwu picked up another glass of wine, and waited for these people to disperse, so that she could find a chance to pass.

The mellow ice wine was glass after glass, and the greetings changed from one wave to another.

Lu Yiyou is also quite embarrassed by his grandfather's face today.

not only stood in the middle of the crowd to accompany Cheng Shiman as a courtesan, but also had to show a shallow smile on his face to cooperate with the performance.

Looking at the past from Shang Wu's angle, the light reflected through the turquoise pool water and then brightened the contoured facial features, and he smiled lightly, almost turning everyone upside down.

Everyone was wearing a swimsuit, but he was wearing a mid-sleeved white shirt in the style of a new Yuppie style from Gucci, a pair of cropped linen pants made of breathable material, and a new pair of leather shoes from Gucci for the summer, revealing his ankles and insteps.

The high-quality crocodile leather shoes glow with a cool sheen in the flickering light.

Finally—

The people around them gradually faded away, Shang Wu put down the wine glass that he didn't know how many glasses of wine it was, and whispered, "I'll go to the bathroom first." ”

Ouyang Yumo looked at her so lovely appearance and nodded, "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

She walked lightly, shuttling among the crowds, and walked behind Lu Yiyou in three steps and two steps.

Hold him from behind.

Maybe it was prompted by the matter, maybe it was under the excitement of the alcohol, anyway, she hugged him firmly like this.

Even three years ago, when their relationship was at its hottest, she never hugged him in front of everyone in such a strong posture.

Lu Yiyou seemed to have been struck by an electric current, his ink eyes dilated, and the glass of wine in his hand was frozen in the original place.

It's her! It's her taste!

He took a greedy breath and forcibly lowered his emotions to the lowest part.

He pulled the hand around his lean abs and said, "Go away." ”

A cold order, but fortunately, Shang Wu was mentally prepared.

If she doesn't go, how can she go? Didn't you give up the fairy-like Lu Dashao to the slut next to him?

Not to mention that the slut is okay, when he thinks of this slut, the slut is already strongly angry.

"You're you again? Didn't you hear tell you to get out of the way? Cheng Shiman stared at Shang Wu's hands around his waist.

This kind of posture is something she never dared to think of in her life.

But it doesn't matter, she will be Mrs. Lu soon, under one person, above ten thousand.

These things, after she became Mrs. Lu, she believed that Lu Yiyou would give them to her one by one.

When he sensed that her hand was surrounding her again, Lu Yiyou pulled hard, "Don't you go away?" ”

He didn't control the strength he should have for a while, and Shang Wu didn't expect him to have such a lot of strength, and he threw her out a little far at once.

He heard her cry out in pain behind him, took a deep breath and exhaled again, without looking back.

Cheng Shiman's towering nose snorted coldly, "Hmph." ”

Fight her? What if you can rely on a few ghost paintings to make Director Zhang change his choice?

It just so happens that she is busy with the wedding this month, and she really doesn't have that time to film!

Seeing Shang Wu fall next to the pool so pitifully, she was relieved of what happened this morning.

Lu Yiyou turned around and was about to leave, but Cheng Shiman didn't forget to mock, "Today is my home field, why did you put a dirty dog in?" ”

Shang Wu looked at the red and swollen wrist in pain, his strength was a little too strong, she was not so fragile, but she secretly added a lot of strength and fell back, but she didn't expect the wrist that was holding the ground first to hurt so much.

"Sss Her painful tone made Lu Yiyou pause slightly.

He turned his head, his eyes tightened with indifference.

"Cheng Shiman, is this your home field?" In a word, the meaning is very clear.

Today's place is the place where Lao Tzu comes out of his wallet, and it has nothing to do with you.

Cheng Shiman blushed for a while, didn't speak again, followed his pace closely, and finally turned around and glanced at Shang Wu.

Shang Wu is not in a hurry, and this kind of thing is not in a hurry.

Since the initiative can't be exchanged for a few words, there is only ......

Shang Wu called this trick the spare tire strategy.

She held her red and swollen palms and walked towards the slightly hidden person.

Ouyang Yumo looked fixedly, how to go to the bathroom, and wash his hands so red and swollen.

He asked, "What's wrong with your hand?" Do you want to take some medicine? ”

Shang Wu grinned and took the distance between the two of them to a lively and eye-catching place.

Then he complained: "I just accidentally fell down in the bathroom, and then that's it." ”

Her Qiushui Yiren's eyes were a little sad, and the man she saw could still bear this pitiful.

"You wait for me to get you medicine!"

With that, Ouyang Yumo quickly ran to the emergency center next to the pool.

Took some bone-setting ointment.

Shang Wu had a pair of autumn water Yiren with some bright eyes, and after locking on Lu Yiyou to be able to see this place, he smiled proudly and not outwardly.

After a while, Ouyang Yumo appeared in front of her with a bone-setting ointment.

He came and went in a hurry, not at all like a casual rich kid who came to a pool party.

Seeing his appearance, Shang Wu couldn't help laughing.

He gasped while drugged her, and the interaction between the two seemed to outsiders to be like a young couple who had just hooked up, and they were overjoyed.

Shang Wu blocked his eyes with his hand and peeked through the gap in his hair, as if this action did not attract Lu Yiyou's attention.

Her heart tightened, and she was ruthless, and then said: "Oh, it seems that there is a little mosquito in my eyes, it's so itchy." ”

She originally wanted to pretend that something had entered her eyes, but who knew that there was really a small mosquito in her eyes.

By the pool in the summer, there are a lot of mosquitoes in this suburb.

She rubbed her eyes uncomfortably, and salty tears flowed out one by one.

"Don't move, I'll help you."

Shang Wu tilted his head and pointed to his left eye, "This, here." ”

Ouyang Yumo leaned forward a little, and used this little strength to help her rub the mosquitoes in her eyes.

Almost the next second, an indifferent and dark voice rang out.

"Where are you uncomfortable, I can help you heal!"

Treating this kind of thing, he Lu Yiyou learned a lot from Li Nanqing's little white face.

After saying that, he shook off the person who was leaning on her face, and his expression was very angry.

There was also some punishment in the words.

He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Where's the itch?" Shall I help you? ”