Fu Mingzhu stared at him, "sleeping doesn't mean you're my man."

"What do you mean, sleeping is not a man?" He asked triumphantly,

Fu Mingzhu gently spit out two words: "P friend."

Lan Yu touched his nose and recognized: "at least feed your p friend first?"

Fu Mingzhu looked at him, but he went out, took off his suit, changed a suit of home clothes and prepared to cook.

But when she passed the small living room, she stopped, and her eyes fell on the paper on the tea table, as if it were a document.

She went over, picked it up and looked at it, and her face changed.

Lan Yu just came out of the kitchen and wanted to ask for the noodles last night, but at a glance, he looked at the document in Fu Mingzhu's hand. He cluttered in his heart and went over to cough: "yes, he cooperated with Li Mengying, so he sent the house."

Fu Mingzhu slowly raised her eyes and looked at him. "In fact, this explanation is not necessary. I am not your one, but Lan Yu, since you have someone else, you don't have to be here."

With that, she went straight into the dressing room, dragged out his luggage and stuffed it in.

Lan Yu walked over and coaxed him helplessly: "listen to me..."

"There is no need to explain. We haven't reached this step." Fu Mingzhu stuffed the suitcase into his arms and bit her teeth. "Goodbye, no, never again."

She pushed him out. Lan Yu had never been so embarrassed and was swept out by a woman.

He stood at the door, looking at the closed door, a little speechless.

At this time, the door opened. Lan Yu thought she had changed her mind. She babbled up and didn't speak. Fu Mingzhu threw out the papers and covered her face.

Lan Yu almost blew his hair, but when you think about it, you can't blame others for your carelessness.

He walked away in ashes and went back to the villa given to Fu Mingzhu. He was also sulky for several days. He didn't know whether he was angry with himself or her.

Later, when his anger subsided, he found that he was pulled into the blacklist by her. Lan Yu was so angry that he almost wanted to smash his mobile phone.

This cruel woman!

I didn't want to find her, but I couldn't control it. At the moment when I was a little confused, Yin Hao came over and said in a low voice, "Yan Qi has returned to H city. I'm now in the Tang brick Hotel, which is Miss Fu's hotel."

Lan Yu looked at him: "what is he doing there?"

Yin Hao's tone was a little slow: "maybe... Trouble!"

Lan Yu sneered: "he is not qualified yet!"

The body said, "make an appointment with Yan Qi for me and say I want to entertain him."

Yin Hao hesitated. Lan Yu glanced at him and said, "when did you get so counselled?"

Yin Hao whispered, "I'll do it now."

Lan Yu leaned against the leather chair of the office, his long legs against the desk, his long hand explored, took out a delicate pistol from the drawer and played it gently.

In the past, he could play with Yan Qi, but now he thought about his woman. Lan Yu's eyes slipped a touch of cruelty.

At ten pm.

In the top box of Tang brick Hotel, Yan Qi and Lan Yu sit on two sofas respectively, with a woman sitting beside them.

Yan Qi is surrounded by Li Mengying. Li Mengying's expression is a little impatient, but he still tries his best to endure.

Lan Yu is surrounded by a girl from Lan Kwai Fong who has experienced many battles. Every inch of black silk stockings is amorous.

Yan Qi gently shook his glass and looked at Lan Yu: "I don't know if LAN Shaojie doesn't mind giving up his love!"

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