Addicted to Love: I Picked Up a Husband

The distance between them is only a few centimeters. The wave girl can smell the wine on him, but it is also mixed with fragrance, which is beyond words.

Several people standing next to the wave girl were silly. Everyone thought Luda was going to kiss her.

Lu Da stopped approaching, raised her chin, looked at her for a few seconds, pinched her face, sneered, and turned away.

The action was so cool that the wave girl didn't respond.

Only when Lu Da left, she covered her face and looked at his back affectionately.

"Lu Da, can you stop teasing other girls and leave quickly? I can't find us for a while. I don't care about you." Zhu Mengyang was a little impatient when he saw him playing tricks on the girl.

"I don't need you to take care of me. If I can't find you, I won't knock on the door and go in one by one. You say, if I go into private rooms one by one, do all the women in private rooms have to be fascinated by my peerless beauty? "

"Yes, but it's hard to do if there's a man around. Be careful to beat you beyond recognition." Zhu Mengyang said maliciously and left.

These five people are really a handful of handsome guys, walking in the corridor, as long as there are girls passing by, no girl does not look back.

And every girl's eyes are full of thoughts.

Zhu Mengyang took them into the private room. When they went in, there was no music and it was very quiet.

After a few women, they began to play music.

However, there is a special thing, that is, Liu Muran, he did not choose a beautiful woman, so Zhu Mengyang was very curious, "Mr. Liu, why don't you choose a younger sister you like?"

"No, I tell you, don't tell anyone." Liu Muran waved to Zhu Mengyang to sit beside him.

Zhu Mengyang understood his meaning, went over and sat beside him.

"I just finished the operation there. The doctor said it was foreskin, so I can't call a beauty today." Liu Muran said and made a very sorry expression.

His expression was so real that Zhu Mengyang didn't think he was lying.

"Brother, you have to pay attention. Don't mess around. Do you think we can't be greedy when we call beautiful women?" Zhu Mengyang laughs.

"Brother, no, I haven't seen any beautiful women. You play your game." Liu said quietly.

"All right then!" When Zhu Mengyang finished, the girl they called also came in.

Holding the girl in their arms, they began to sing and dance.

Liu Muran looked at the people under the flashing lights. A sense of melancholy arose spontaneously. He took a soft China on the tea table and smoked it.

He also learn others, spit out melancholy smoke ring, looking at the faint visible white smoke ring, can not help but think of Ning Huaihuai.

Just now Xie Tangfeng's every move on the wine table has been left in his mind. He thinks Xie Tangfeng is really a gentleman. A gentleman should be very happy with an elegant woman.

He suddenly thought of the scene of two people embracing each other at the airport. He felt a surge of acid.

Liu Muran spits out a big white smoke circle again. He doesn't hear the music in front of him and seems to be blind. He doesn't feel anything about the gorgeous woman in front of him.

His critical attitude towards women is like picking sand out of rice. In his world view, most women are sand. Will be picked out by him one by one and thrown into the dustbin....