Chapter 12: Wild Horses

"Have you seen Alley?"

“。。。”

"You know about her amnesia, too?"

“。。。”

"You told her I was dead?"

The other end of the phone was silent, and Cen Xing's fingers holding the phone were a little white.

He stared blankly at the other side, the colorful dance floor, the brilliant lights, the drunken crowd and the eager glances of the girls.

He pursed his lips and hung up.

At the beginning, he gave up himself, his lover, and his dignity in order to stand at the top of the traffic and live a wanton life. He no longer wants to worry about his livelihood, no longer wants to run around one crew after another, and no longer wants to see the director's disdainful eyes. He just wants to live a life like this.

He lowered his head and sneered, silently putting on the sunglasses on his chest, still looking cynical.

He walked into the elevator leading to the private room on the top floor with his front foot, and saw a burly man carrying a woman out of the elevator on his side.

The woman's face was blocked by her hair, but Cen Xing smelled a hint of fragrant smell, and a playful smile immediately appeared on her face.

Cen Xing knows that this is the upper world, forever drunk and gold-obsessed, and ordinary people will always be out of reach.

Jiang Li's whole body hung upside down, and his long hair was scattered. Her face was flushed, and the alcohol in her stomach instantly poured into her brain, and the person who was still awake was instantly fluctuating.

"White disgust, white disgust, white disgust."

Jiang Li didn't struggle, he hung behind Bai Yan and muttered.

Shady, dimly lit underground parking. Bai Yan opened the rear door, threw Jiang Li directly into the car, and took advantage of the situation.

Seeing this, the driver Qin Fang hurriedly got out of the car and stayed next to the car.

In a cramped space, only the dashboard is lit up, and the air is mixed with the aroma of citrus, which is strangely sweet.

The white disgust pressed on Jiang Li, the collar of his shirt was open, he was contaminated by the strong smell of alcohol, and the whole person faded away from the indifference and depression of the past, and had a little more bewildering charm.

"Carry me on your back and come to Suzhou Creek to fish Kaizi. Jiang Li, you are getting more and more powerful. There was a remnant of the usual indifference in Bai Yan's tone.

Xu is the cause of alcohol, Xu is the confusion of citrus fragrance. Jiang Li somehow, the whole person seemed to be roasted, and Bai Yan was the ice she needed at the moment.

She looked at him with a confused look in her eyes, and reached out to clasp his belt, her soft fingers looking whiter against the black belt.

She tugged at his belt, her cool fingertips hitting his flat, hot belly.

She stared at his rolling Adam's apple with lustful eyes, her body was so soft that she couldn't do it, her mouth was close to his ear as if she were talking, and she was blowing.

"Ahh

What's wrong with her? In the past, she was steady and demure in front of others, never asked him to take her out, never asked to see his friends and partners. No matter how he flirts with her, she is as plain as water.

Now, it's like a wild horse out of control.

Bai Wei was puzzled but couldn't bear her enthusiasm, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and she wrapped his arms around him.

He rolled over and placed her on top of himself.

Jiang Li now felt as if her whole person was burning, and she sat on top of him, soft and difficult to climb to the same height as him.

Wet and warm kisses.

The messy long skirt spread all over him and spread all the way to the seat, like a mountain full of blooming flowers covering the original landscape of the land.

He reached out and was about to tear off his long skirt, but was grabbed by her soft little hand.

"Don't move, be honest." She reprimanded him coquettishly.

In the dim underground parking lot of Suzhou Creek, a black car with double flashes, and a crowd of people coming down from the upper floors in twos and threes are inevitably whispering, and some people recognize this as the car that Baikang Group is tired of, and some people stop to take pictures.

"The one from Bai Kang, I heard that it is not very good in that regard."

"I've heard it is, too."

"But now, what is this, prove yourself here?"

"How far do you want to roll Lao Tzu, a bunch of tongue chewers." The one who was shouting was Chen Zu, who had just gathered with Bai Yan.

The crowd then dispersed.

"When did Bai Wei Yan open such a meat with this frigidity." Chen Zu saw that the others were gone, so he said to the people around him.

"Could it be that it's Miss Xu of Rongfa's family?"

"Then we have to wait here for him to finish his business, so that we can say hello to my sister-in-law."

Only Gao Chengye drove away with a wicked smile on his face, and the others looked like they didn't think it was a big deal.

"Several, my boss is really inconvenient, please go back quickly."

"If the boss blames me, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it."

Qin Fang was in front of the car, with a posture that whoever dared to get close would hit him, and a few gentlemen naturally didn't dare to make a mistake, and they were picked up by their own car in a gloomy way.

In the early hours of the morning, Jiang Li woke up to find that he was wearing only a men's shirt and was lying in a strange house, with an empty place next to him. She rolled over and was about to continue to sleep, but her mind suddenly flashed to the white and tired upper body in the bathroom.

She sat up suddenly, her thighs aching and her waist stiffened.

Only then did she remember that after coming out of Suzhou Creek, Bai Yan still looked like she hadn't eaten enough, pestering her all the way from the living room to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the bathroom.

As for why Bai Yan suddenly came here, Jiang Li thought that it was probably because Sister Wang had been living at home recently. The way they look is probably going to frighten Sister Wang.

Thinking like this, Jiang Li walked out of the bedroom barefoot.

The furniture in the living room was covered with a white cloth, reflecting the cold moonlight outside the window, and the dust was like a fairy dancing in the air.

The door of the study next door was closed, and from inside came the sound of Bai Yan's heated discussion, Jiang Li probably listened to some medical things, she neither understood nor cared.

Jiang Li was about to go back to the bedroom, but his eyes were inexplicably dazzled by a piece of light.

This piqued her curiosity, and she looked around, finally fixing her eyes on the grid trash can next to the couch.

She leaned closer to see where the flash was coming from.

The two mobile phones were lying quietly in the trash can, and one of the silver all-metal flip phones reflected the moonlight, making Jiang Li mistake it for a flash. The other is just an ordinary white touchscreen mobile phone, but the more Jiang Li looks at it, the more familiar it feels.

She picked up the white phone, her fingers scratched by the bulge on the back of the phone.

flipped through her phone, and a photo of her and Lin Ze appeared in front of her.

Jiang Li suddenly discovered that this mobile phone was no one else's, it was the one she used five years ago.

The house that had been uninhabited for a long time, but found her old mobile phone.

Jiang Li couldn't help but lose his mind.