Shen Enron's face was hot and his legs were soft.

It was so understated, but the tone was more obvious.

"That's not necessary." She immediately replied, "I trust lawyer Ling."

Ling Si Jiao shouted. There is probably no heterosexual field.

Sometimes she really believes in Ling Siyu and Sheng ting.

She heard from Tang Xiaomi that there was a saying in their upper class circles.

The men who have girlfriends and wives are several times more relieved than usual.

"Hey, why pinch me." Shen Enron clapped his hand on her face, "I'm telling the truth."

"When I say I believe more in other men, what are you looking for?" He glanced at her. "Did you dare to talk freely as soon as you let go this afternoon?"

She quickly broke free of his hand and said when she closed the door, "then I'll say it in person, I'll say it behind my back!"

Night Shengting looked at her brisk figure entering the gate, and his sight came back.

A smile rippled across her face. After thinking of her "appeal" in the afternoon, she flashed a few thoughts.

Yeshengting arrived late. Almost all the people came when he went in.

In the box of the club, not surprisingly, there is no half of the opposite sex.

In addition to a few acquaintances, there are also some childe brothers who don't look up and look down in the circle.

Before he arrived, Ling Si was despised ten thousand times by Bo Jinrong and his brother who loved to make complaints about it.

A room full of males is suffocating.

"Let's just find some waitresses to pour wine and water into the head office. Qiange won't come to check the post."

"Compared with your aggressiveness in court, barrister Ling's style is too counseling. You don't have any women. Keep yourself clean and show us a group of men?"

Ling Siyu obviously didn't enter the oil and salt. He looked at several people with a smile and said, "shout, see who dares to come in."

We all know that one of the investors in this club is Ling Siyu. His rule is to die there.

In his box, no one dared to come in.

Thin pansy Rong leaned against the sofa, folded his long legs, smoked lazily, and the narrow smiling eyes on Jun Pang were full of debauchery, "don't say I don't remind you, who in your family can play better than you."

Ling Si Yu squinted, "I'd love to."

Rao is Bo Rongrong. Knowing his pee, he still can't help vomiting blood.

When Yesheng Ting pushed the door in, he immediately forgot Ling Siyu and raised his eyebrows, "Sheng Ting? Rare guests!"

Few people know about ye Shengting's amnesia before. Ling Siyu, Bo pansiong and others naturally know about it.

But he lost his memory, and later generations were colder than before, and he couldn't make an appointment easily.

Even the recovery of memory, Bo Xinrong only knows from other people.

He also had to make complaints about him, and he was more busy than ever before.

Now, in addition to being busy with work, there are also busy women.

It's great to show your face.

As soon as Yesheng Ting appeared, the voices in the box were quiet for a few minutes.

He ignored others and walked towards the sofa.

"Sheng Ting, do you think the air is a little dirty in this pure male environment?" Thin pansy Rong focused his attention on him, and the corners of his lips smiled wildly, "for example, at least some good-looking people should come in and pour wine?"

The one who can get into the waitress is Yesheng Ting, except for Ling Si's opening.

Bo Jinrong is not bad, but he chooses to give the opportunity to offend Tang qiange to ye Shengting.

Ling Si chuckled. There was a kind of abuse waiting to see when he would be punished by the family.

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