Lu Sheng didn't speak, glanced at Song Wan lightly, bit his cigarette, and bowed his head in front of her.

Song Wan's dark eyes drooped slightly, as if admiring, watching Lu Sheng bow his head and light a cigarette for her.

deliberately at the last second, he stepped back and distanced the two.

Lu Sheng looked up.

The two looked at each other.

Song Wan had a smile on her face, slightly proud.

"How dare you trouble Lu Shao, I suddenly remembered, I have it in my bag."

After the words fell, he took out a box of matches from his bag, and on the surface of the box was a painted picture of a nude woman.

With a flick of his fingers, the firelight rose, and Song Wan's posture of lowering her head and lighting a cigarette was very skillful.

A beautiful woman in her twenties, but like an old smoker.

Lu Sheng, who was played by Song Wan's bad taste, was not angry.

took a puff of cigarette, and his tone was casual and teasing, "Aren't you called Ah Sheng?" ”

Song Wan looked sideways, "Aren't you called sister-in-law anymore?" ”

It's really half a sentence that refuses to fall into the wind.

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows, then spit out the smoke ring, and kindly reminded, "Yanyan is bound to Pei Ji, you really don't have to waste your time." ”

Song Wan didn't appreciate it, "It's hard to say if it's a waste or not." ”

"You're confident!"

"Why not?"

She was even so confident that she asked Lu Sheng rhetorically.

“......”

Lu Sheng looked at Song Wan.

In silence, Song Wan walked to the end of the deck.

Leaning on the railing, swallowing clouds and smoke.

Song Wan leaned against the railing, and when she turned to look at Lu Sheng, Lu Sheng was in a trance for a few seconds.

The sea breeze curled up Song Wan's hair, blowing messily, but her posture was not shaky.

The eyebrows, the eyes...

Even, the curvature of the skirt.

At night in the deep sea, a drawing board was set up for Song Wan, they were the background, and Song Wan was the person in the painting.

She did--

It is self-confident in capital.

As a woman, she has the advantage of being the most pure and straightforward.

What man is not a visual animal?

Even Lu Sheng had to admit that Song Wan had just amazed him.

The most infuriating thing is.

She simply changed her position and posture.

He has never seen the world.

With a light snort, Lu Sheng took a puff of cigarette, and after spitting out the smoke ring, he asked Song Wan.

"It's not difficult for you to find a second Pei Ji, you have to spend it with him, isn't it disgusting?"

Disgusting, how not disgusting.

The first time I heard the recording sent by Jiang Xinyan, Song Wan was physically nauseated.

But she's not stupid.

"It's not a good word to ride a donkey to find a horse, but I've heard a lot of stupid things about throwing watermelons and picking up sesame seeds."

She said, "If you want me to break up with Pei Ji, you have to show sincerity." ”

Lu Sheng thought it was very interesting.

Raising an eyebrow obliquely, he asked, "What sincerity?" ”

Song Wan was serious, "You capitalists don't all pay attention to being profitable in the business field, and equivalent exchange won't work with me, if you want me to break up, give me a better one." ”

"Money or people?"

Song Wan smiled, "Are you afraid that you won't have money if you have someone?" ”

That's people!

This logic is not wrong, it's just that Song Wan is somewhat whimsical.

Why does she think that between her and Pei Ji, it is up to her whether to break up or not?

Lu Sheng reminded Song Wan, "It's a smart person to accept it when you see it, the reason why you start with you is just that Yanyan doesn't want to tear her face with Pei Ji, do you think that when the day comes, Pei Ji will not care about Pei's survival for you?" ”

How could Song Wan not understand the truth?

It's just that--

She didn't care about that.

"Then wait for Pei Ji to break up with me."

--Oil and salt don't enter, it's difficult!

Lu Sheng snorted, the cigarette in his hand burned to the end, he reached out to extinguish the cigarette butt, and threw it into the trash can next to him.

When he turned his gaze, Song Wan came to him.

Leaning over slightly, she smiled in her eyes, meaning something, "I like you, Ah Sheng." ”

What a big appetite.

Lu Sheng's black eyes drooped slightly, falling on Song Wan's chest, half lightly and half playfully, with a slight trace of regret.

"But I only like to sleep with you."

That means.

Play to play, sleep to sleep.

Don't joke about falling in love.

Song Wan straightened up, with a smile on her face.

"It's okay." "We've been here for a long time," she said. ”