173 "What baby? Are you? ”
Xie Qinyang wanted to say, but the man's surname was Zhou, so he really couldn't say it, and he couldn't afford to ignore the affairs of the Zhou family.
Shen Jing dragged Xie Qinyang hard, but she didn't have enough strength to pull.
She muttered, "Xie Qinyang, I'll be angry if you don't leave again." ”
It was clearly an order, and the teeth bit the pink lip flap, and it was loose, and the traces were delicate and red.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Cheng Dong's eyes locked on her and refused to move a star, such a stunning beauty, how pleasing he was, he really wanted to decide.
Even if there is no owner, I want to grab it.
At the foot of the imperial city, there are no things and people that he can't get.
"Xie Qinyang ~ Go home."
The beauty's eyes are clear and clear, as if they are overflowing with tears, as if she will not stop calming people, and she will drop a small pearl in the next second.
Who is this pampered little baby, how can he be wronged to death at every turn, Cheng Jinchuan's heart jumped hard, and he suddenly didn't care about Xie Qinyang.
"It's rare, Young Master Xie, who has always been single for 27 years, loves to protect her so much for the first time, and if I change it, I also want to hide behind me and protect her."
"Shut up."
Xie Qinyang then loosened the other party's collar and left with Shen Jing.
The Xie family and the Cheng family have been friends for generations, and the affairs of the juniors should be played around.
Out of the nightclub.
The two squatted at the intersection of the workers' body, and the jeep stalled in front of them.
Under the street lamp, talking and laughing, the exhaled white air mixed with the mist of cigarette smoke.
"If you don't cooperate with him, you look like a dog, and you threaten to take you down, what kind of domineering president is you playing in front of us."
The young master's tone was so crazy that he couldn't do it.
Shen Jing had a faint smile at the end of her eyes, "It's not that it has to be Cheng's." ”
"I'll help you change it." Xie Qinyang said.
Shen Jing raised her head and sighed, "Which family, the Cheng family is the father of Party A that the Shen family wants to cooperate with the most." ”
"It's a lot, is he Cheng amazing?" Xie Qinyang said, handing her the Yellow Crane Tower in his hand, "Do you want one?" ”
"Come on."
"Nope." Xie Qinyang teased her and retracted it with a smile, "Brother Shen will be angry." ”
"What can you be angry about?" Shen Jing put her hands on her cheeks, and her long eyelashes blinked gloomily, "He doesn't want me anymore." ”
The car music in the car, from time to time, shines through the window, and a song with a slight Cantonese tone sounds.
"There is no need to keep it
It's a colorful world
Learn to turn around and stop asking
There is no need to retain
Don't be naïve for me
Probably in this lifetime
I don't want to ask again..."
Xie Qinyang looked at her, "You can't go long, listen to the advice of the little uncle, don't go back to Shanghai to find him." ”
"Although it can't be compared to the drunken gold fans in Shanghai, there are also good men."
Shen Jing sang the song along.
"There is no need to keep it
It's a colorful world
Learn to turn around and stop asking..."
The slightly hoarse and soft voice, the oversized rhombic scarf wrapped in the smile overflowing the small face, the two lips are closed, innocent and gentle.
"You sing very well, be a singer."
"I don't have that dream."
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Shanghai City, Night Mansion.
Bathroom, under the cold shower.
The man was left with nothing and let the cold water wash down, and he raised his hand to brush his hair behind his head.
The water stopped, and the man came out in a bathrobe.
Wen Xin was lying on the big white bed, flipping through magazines, hearing movement, looking up, his heartbeat rate was chaotic, and he looked at the man in a daze.
The neat black broken hair was wet, Zhou Lushen rubbed it with a towel with one hand, and the white bathrobe on his body was not properly covered, and it was open.
Since their eyes met, he threw away the towel so that he didn't panic and fasten the strap to block it.
The upper body is half-open and the contour muscles, and the bathrobe is difficult to stop the majestic wind that is about to come out.
Wen Xin realized that he had lost his sense of proportion, and raised the key in his hand, "The key was given to me by you at the beginning, so it's not a trespassing." ”
Zhou Lu sat down from the sofa, his tight body seemed to fill half of the sofa, the bathrobe under his crotch was slightly stretched, and the white pendulum was just blocked.
What a seductive scumbag.
He turned his head to light a cigarette, took a puff of cigarette butt, and looked at Wen Xin so meaningfully, his eyes widened, "Are you cheap, you like to watch it very much?" ”
Wen Xin sat up, she also had a good skin, and her red lips smiled brightly and sultryly.
I don't hide my inner fascination.
"Stingy, you don't give it."
She also has seven emotions and six desires in her bones, the charm behind the coldness, and the beauty that is occasionally released quietly is the most breathtaking.
"Shen Jing doesn't even know where the Night Mansion is, have you brought it back?" As he spoke, Wen Xin gestured to the bed lying under him.
He hooked his lips, and a trace of distraction leaked from his eyes, "It has something to do with you?" ”
Wen Xin simply hated that he could always smile and say cruel and ruthless words.
Understatement can also contain true and false teasing.
"Didn't she finish with you, you were dumped, I thought Childe Tuesday was heartbroken and needed me to comfort you."
I saw him sad, I expected.
She knew how Shen Jing alone could live in his heart.
He paid more for her than Shen Jing.
She never took her eyes off his face, "Hurry up and blow your hair, I'll catch a cold in a while." ”
Zhou Lushen took off his cigarette, "Do you have something?" ”
"Yes, otherwise I'd do it."
She got off the bed, wearing a tight-fitting hip skirt, thin and translucent black silk, and her figure was graceful, dangling in front of Zhou Lushen.
She sat in his arms, met his eyes, bottomless, and the more she looked, the more lost she became, as if she would be lured into a deep pool and unable to find her way.
Zhou Lu smiled and pushed her away, "Stay away, I'm not wearing clothes." ”
He has always spoken without a bottom line, but his movements are extraordinarily cold, separating him from each other in disguise.
Wen Xin was used to Zhou Lushen like this, leaned over to look at him and smiled.
There are no pores on Zhou Lushen's face at all, and his skin is even better than that of a woman.
"Find your baby and fly back to put out the fire, you're not hungry for her."
"What baby." Zhou Lushen pinched her chin with his fingers for a long time, and laughed lowly, "You? ”
The two words flirted with people, and easily hit her pride, "I'm still." ”
Zhou Lushen let go of her, picked up his mobile phone and cigarette case, missed her, and left to go to the study.
He walked without warning, and Wen Xin suddenly felt a little chilled.
She was a little afraid of Zhou Lushen in her heart.
The favor is not there, and his temper is becoming more and more unpredictable.
I wanted to ask something else, so I swallowed back.
"Today, Xiaonian, you didn't go back, you didn't go to socialize, you didn't eat dinner, Grandma Zhou asked me to come over to deliver dinner, are you hungry."
"Not hungry."
The door card of the study slammed and closed.
Since Shen Jing left, he has always lived here, and the Zhou family invited two nannies to take care of him.
Aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen and watched Wen Xin go downstairs, her eyes were in a trance as if she was thinking about something, "Miss Wei, watch the stairs carefully." ”
Wen Xin came back to his senses, and suddenly the corners of his mouth rose, "Make him a supper, send it to the study, remember to be lighter, and put less spices." ”
Wen Xin sat in his car and looked back at the lighted study on the second floor.
and Shen Jing broke up quite quickly, and I thought they would not get tired of sleeping for three or five years.
The people are gone, the Shanghai market has not changed much, and the circle is still as usual.
I always want to use separation to measure the depth of love.
He didn't have love.