Chapter 482 Go aside, I don't have time to play with you!
Lin Shiyu looked at Fu Qinglun and hooked her beautiful red lips, "Fu Shao, have you slept with Lu Qi'er, I'm not interested, I'm just curious about how Fu Shao's aesthetic taste has always been so low, this Lu Qi'er pierced her own membrane, and tried hard to seduce your good brother Gu Zong in the end only slept with a fool and was pregnant with a child, this kind of woman Fu Shao can also eat?"
”"In the past three years, she has become popular and I don't know how many unspoken rules I have accepted, for the sake of husband and wife, I remind Fu Shao to check his body regularly, so as not to get any AIDS!""
Of course, in the end, I still want to congratulate Fu Shao, Fu Shao spent n years to finally complete this road from a 10,000-year-old spare tire to a big male protagonist, I have to applaud you, Fu Shao is really...
It's so inspiring!
”The voice fell, and there was silence.Lu Qi'er's face was red and white, humiliated and embarrassed, this Lin Shiyu simply stripped off a layer of skin on her body.Burst.Gu Mohan couldn't help laughing, what did he say, don't offend women, especially this pair of Nanmo and Beiyu.This is really not easy to mess with Nanmo Beiyu, and he can give you a knife with his mouth.No wonder Fu Qinglun can't handle Lin Shiyu, this Lin Shiyu is too difficult to handle.At this time, Gu Mohan felt a sharp cold light sweep on his handsome face, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Fu Qinglun was staring at him.That means--- you laugh again!
Gu Mohan picked up the red wine glass and took a sip elegantly.After cleaning up Gu Mohan, Fu Qinglun raised his handsome eyelids and looked at Lin Shiyu, his face was already gloomy and about to drip water.Lin Shiyu ignored the man's gaze, "Mo'er, let's go." ”Tang Mo'er felt that a bad breath in her heart came out, and she was about to give Shiyu a thumbs up, "Okay, Shiyu, let's go." ”The two women turned.At this time, a big palm with distinct bones poked over and clasped Tang Mo'er's slender wrist, "Mo'er, don't go." ”As soon as Tang Mo'er turned around, Gu Mohan's handsome and dignified face enlarged in her sight.Gu Mohan grabbed her.The last time she went to a fancy club to have fun, he forced her in the bathroom, and then took her home and tortured her for a night, and she really couldn't get out of bed the next day.He was satisfied and angry, but Tang Mo'er never paid attention to him again.After so many days of cold reception, it was time for her anger to disappear.Tang Mo'er lowered her eyes and glanced at the man's big palm holding her, "Mr.
Gu, we don't know each other, let it go." ”Gu Mohan didn't let go, and the corners of his sexy lips hooked an evil arc, "I only slept with you a few days ago, and we are not familiar with it?"
”Tang Mo'er hooked her red lips, "Mr.
Gu is really worthy of being good brothers with Fu Shao, and the word scum is shared." ”Fu Qinglun: It's my business!
Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips and glanced at Fu Qinglun lightly, "He's him, I'm him, we don't play together, you hate him, don't be angry with me." ”Fu Qinglun: Gu Mohan, you are really good!
Tang Mo'er pulled back her wrist vigorously, and smiled brightly, "No, Mr.
Gu should continue to play with Fu Shao, Shiyu and I will play with those little handsome guys." ”Hearing this, Gu Mohan frowned, "What do you mean?"
”"It means that Mr.
Gu, you are also a senior now, while going, I don't have time to play with you."
After speaking, Tang Mo'er pulled Lin Shiyu away.Looking at the woman's pretty back, Gu Mohan's handsome and dignified face was already dark and couldn't be seen.has a fight with Fu Qinglun.Now Fu Qinglun felt a little more comfortable in his heart, and laughed at him, they were half a catty!"
Qinglun, don't listen to Shiyu's nonsense, I didn't accept any unspoken rules, I'm innocent..."
Fu Qinglun neatly withdrew his healthy arm, he looked at Lu Qi'er, and hooked his lips meaningfully, "Don't worry Qi'er, who are you, I know best in my heart." ”His words were very profound, and on the surface they sounded like they were comforting her, but when they were listened to carefully, they sounded like sarcasm at her.Lu Qi'er said an embarrassed and polite "hehe" twice.…… Tang Mo'er and Lin Shiyu returned to their seats, and Lin Shiyu asked, "Mo'er, why hasn't An An come yet?"
”"I'll give you a call and ask."
Tang Mo'er took out her mobile phone and dialed the number.1 Champagne Mansion.In the room, a string of melodious mobile phone ringtones rang, and a small white hand reached over and picked up the phone, pressing the button to connect, "Hey." ”"An An, when are you coming over, we are still waiting for you to dance."
Tang Mo'er's soft and glutinous voice was transmitted.An An hadn't spoken yet, when a knock on the door sounded, and Aunt Su said outside the door, "Miss, a gentleman came outside and said he wanted to see you." ”An An quickly turned her head to look at the door, "Sister Mo'er, I'll go later, hang up first." ”She hung up the phone, then pulled out her thin legs and stepped forward, opening the door to her room, "What did he say his name was?"
”Aunt Su shook her head, "Miss, that gentleman said you know who he is." ”Know who he is.A sneer flashed in An An's icy eyes, "Let him wait, just say I don't want to see him now." ”"Yes."
Aunt Su retreated, An An returned to the room, she came to the balcony, and looked down with a butterfly wing.Downstairs, in the corridor of the retro palace lamp, stood a tall and muscular body, he was wearing a black peaked cap on his head, a gray shirt and black trousers, and the dim light plated on him, which could not soften the cold and hard chill of his body.He came on the winds and frosts to save his students.At this time, the door of the villa opened, Aunt Su said a few words to him, and the man took a step back and slowly raised his head.She's upstairs, he's downstairs, eyes met, eyes meeting each other's eyes.She saw him and saw him clearly.The man put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his brown eyes swept towards her, sharp, cold, and flashing with complicated feelings.I haven't seen him for three years, and he hasn't changed much, but the facial lines of the forty-year-old man are cold and deeper, like a heavenly axe and a chisel, he hasn't shaved, and he has grown a circle of scum, but he exudes an indescribable masculinity.An An felt that three years had precipitated all the things about the wind and snow in him, and he became silent and silent day after day, full of vicissitudes.This man has a story at first glance.Men with stories tend to fascinate women.An An retracted her gaze, turned around and went directly into the room, she took out a set of clothes to change into, and prepared to go to the bar to dance.She changed into a beige sequined long dress, also with suspenders, thin shoulder straps hanging from her icy shoulders, and the back was empty, exposing her perfect back line.End of chapter