"Yu Forsythia: formerly known as Lu Forsythia, the daughter of Lu Yujiang and his ex-wife Yu Ying, was kicked out of the country by Lu Yujiang five years ago due to a sex scandal, and studied at a third-rate private university in France, but he did not study during college, and even missed school for several months, and was photographed by foreign media often nostalgic for casinos and nightclubs, smoking marijuana, so he was ordered to drop out of school after one year of enrollment..."

A photo of Forsythia Yu is attached in the upper left corner of the document.

The girl in the photo is wearing a small pink dress, with long hair in a shawl, and some baby fat on her face, which should have been taken five years ago.

But even if she is dressed so ladylike, those dark eyes have betrayed the wildness hidden in her bones!

It's really wild!

Feng Lixing suddenly remembered the bone-eroding night five years ago, and then looked at the "bad" information in his hand, skipped school, smoked marijuana, and was ordered to drop out of school!

Yu Forsythia should be another stain in Lu Lao's fox's life!

The next day, Forsythia slept all day in Walkerhill's guest room...

Jet lag, make up for sleep, and only went to the casino to play slot machines for a while at night, just like that, she spent half a month in the villa over and over again, and saw Feng Lixing twice.

The first two times she didn't act, because the prey was too cunning, and she was afraid that she would startle the snake if she made a rash move.

It had been three weeks since I saw Feng Lixing for the third time.

The casino hall is still full of people, Forsythia gathered in front of the table to play with it, the easiest to buy big and buy small, she is willful, every time she bets big, and the result is small every time!

In the last hand, the dealer opened the dice, 5 points, she lost again, and lost all the chips at one time!

“FUCKING！” Forsythia drank the last bit of whiskey from her glass, stood up swearing, and squeezed out of the crowd.

There was a distance from the table to the bathroom, and Forsythia was a little drunk, unable to stand steadily, and almost fell down when he walked to the exit, but fortunately was caught by someone behind him.

It should be a man, because Forsythia smelled the pungent smell of tobacco on his body, and when he looked down, he could just see the palm locked around his waist, with ten slender fingers, wearing an expensive watch, and the sleeves of his white shirt were lifted up at will, revealing his slender arms...

Forsythia secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and looked at Feng Lixing's black eyes as deep as a secluded pool.

"Be careful!" Feng Lixing spoke first, his voice was low but deep, and his arm was slightly retracted to straighten Forsythia's body, but she seemed to be drunk and crooked, and her steps fell straight back, Feng Lixing could only make another move, this time he was not polite, and directly wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Can you still stand?" The voice is no longer as low as just now, and it has added a bit of gentleness.

Forsythia shook her head, then nodded again.

"It's okay, it's... Drink too much—" she muttered, her brow furrowed.

Feng Lixing seemed to smile.

"You're alone?"

"Hmm—" Forsythia nodded, shaking and turning around in his arms again, letting his hot and wet palms brush every inch of her waist and abdomen.

What a life-threatening little thing!

She deliberately wore a crop top shirt that day, with a slender waist and soft skin, Feng Lixing clearly felt the trajectory of her fingerprints rubbing past her waist, first on the waist, on her navel, and finally on her lower back.

"I, alone...", she repeated drunkenly, almost against Feng Lixing's chest, and her tone was ambiguous to death.

Feng Lixing's smile became even more intense, and he just wanted to lower his head to answer her, but Forsythia turned around, turned around, and fled directly from his embrace.

Sudden change, when he reacted, Forsythia was already standing half a meter away from him, and his hand was still in mid-air, his fingers were slightly curled, but there was no longer the soft temperature in his palm.

Couldn't help but be a little irritable, Feng Lixing lowered his hand and inserted it into his trouser pocket.

"Thank you, sir!"

Ouch, that voice is so crisp that it hurts to the bones.

Feng Lixing laughed out loud after hearing this.

"Lost?" He asked.

"Well, lost!"

"Lost a lot?"

"It's okay, not much, half a BMW 3 Series!"

"Do you want to get a game back?"

"Yes! It's a pity that there are no chips! Forsythia walked over and held on to the wall, barely standing up straight, and deliberately opened the small kun bag, and a few loose coins fell out of it.

Feng Lixing didn't squeak, grabbed the attendant passing by him, and changed a handful of chips to Forsythia: "This is 100,000, I will lend it to you, but you have to bet small next one!" ”