Addicted to Love: President Don't Be Too Eager

In front of the door, the two men confronted each other. Mo Xiaoxue shrank into Lu Wentao's arms again, "Wen Tao, I said to go back to me. You don't want to, you see..."

"Shut up." the cold-hearted man roared out. Mo Xiaoxue immediately took the rain and earned his body. "You put me down. I have hands and feet. I want to go back."

It's so noisy that Lan Jingyi's head hurts as much as it hurts. Unfortunately, the man just stopped her from leaving.

"Little darling..." she called. Little darling immediately rushed out of the room and landed. Wen Tao and Mo Xiaoxue barked.

"Ah..." Mo Xiaoxue looked frightened from pear blossom with rain, "Wentao, I'm afraid." originally, he was already in the man's arms. Now, he wanted to get into his body.

At the moment when Lu Wentao and Mo Xiaoxue stared at the little thing, LAN Jingyi flashed past Lu Wentao on one side of her body and asked her to serve Xiao San for the next life. She wouldn't do it.

"Lan Jingyi, come back..." Lu Wentao turned his head and shouted loudly.

LAN Jingyi continued to fly away. The elevator came just in time. She stopped the elevator and walked into the elevator without looking back. She ignored him. She just had a funny head. Lu Wentao, he was so kind that he took Xiaosan to instruct her.

LAN Jingyi stood in the elevator. The two angry looking men and women outside the door soon faded out of her sight.

A person, standing quietly, through the shiny elevator wall, she looked at herself, looked at her, tears involuntarily flowed down, look, this is her marriage, not only no love, not only to bear a man's change of heart, but also to face the cry of junior three.

I really didn't want to cry, but she just couldn't help crying.

Tears, brush flow, flow to the corners of the lips, are salty and astringent.

Love is shit. After that, she doesn't believe in love anymore.

Later, if she is divorced, she will never marry again. It's good to be alone. One person is full, and the whole family is not hungry.

She took a taxi and went straight to the bar. As she remembered, it was called the riot bar.

Commotion bar, the hearts of men and women who enter there are all commotion.

She wants to drink again, but now she has no money to drink. She lost her wallet last time. Now she's almost penniless. She's going to be poor.

She jumped out of the car and stood at the door of the commotion bar. She leaned against a palm tree and looked lazily at the people in and out. She was distressed at the thought of the black 20000 yuan.

Leaning quietly, like a statue.

I didn't see Xiaoqing, and I didn't know how to find my lost wallet.

If you lose it, how can you find it back.

But she just stood there stubbornly, "Miss, how many nights?" her eyes were blurred. A man approached her, glanced obscene at her body and said frivolously.