The man left the wedding scene and went directly to Tiandi Huating. He skillfully went all the way to the 17th floor, took out the key and opened the door. The curtains in the room were all pulled and dark. The closed space was filled with a pungent smell of alcohol.

After only two steps, he mentioned an empty wine bottle on his feet.

The bottle rolled and hit the tile on the bar.

"Who is it?" came the woman's vague voice.

"It's me!" he took the door and followed the voice to find the woman I was in the corner of the sofa. She still held a bottle of red wine in her arms, and her hair was scattered on her shoulders.

The makeup on his face was washed away by wine. It's not like the beautiful woman I see on weekdays.

"Your appearance really turns me off." the man said faintly, but the woman sitting on the ground suddenly stiffened.

The wine bottle in his hand slipped on the ground, and the liquid in it led out and soaked his trouser legs.

Yan Yu stretched out her hand, took the woman's arm, pulled her up, frowned and said, "who is this ghost look for?" his words reminded Lu Jing.

She suddenly woke up, suddenly hugged the man in front of her and sobbed, "Yu, I knew you couldn't give up on me and wouldn't leave me alone."

The sobbing voice made people feel distressed. Yan Yu opened her for half a minute, looked at her crazy appearance, and said in disgust: "you'd better clean yourself up in half an hour, or I'll go."

His words were undoubtedly the most effective comfort medicine for women. She immediately cheered up and asked Yan Yu to sit down. She immediately went into the bathroom to tidy herself up.

Her steps were cheerful.

In the bathroom, she couldn't wait to rush out and hug Yan Yu and kiss her.

But even if it was only half an hour, she washed every place carefully. Thinking of what might happen next, she smiled in the mirror.

How could she be replaced by Lin Su with such excellent conditions.

"Yan Yu, you are my man," she said to herself in the mirror, gave herself a confident smile, and then walked out directly around the bath towel.

The man's suit is still on the sofa. He carries a cigarette and puffs in the living room. In Lu Jing's view, every action is high and inviolable.

This is her person. Excellent people can only be seen from a distance and can't be blasphemed.

She stood behind the man and watched. She saw a circle of smoke coming out of his mouth. Then she turned her head and said to her, "come here!"

His eyes clearly had the desire he used to see.

As soon as the woman was happy, she quickly ran to the man. Sure enough, before she sat down, the man pulled her hard and circled her in his arms.

The hot kiss fell, with a familiar smell of tobacco, intoxicating and obsessed.

The woman gently fell into his arms, feeling his fiery temperature and hot and strong emotion, and the strange feeling spread all over his body.

The scenery is beautiful and the sound is intoxicating.

About an hour later, the two people slowly recovered their emotions. She sat limply on the ground, while the man lay on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

The smoke curled up from the man's face. In the pus, his handsome facial features seemed to be covered with a layer of yarn, which was not far away from her, but it was difficult to touch.

The woman's heart was cold. She slowly got up on the ground and lay down on the man's waist. Her eyes fell on his strong chest. There were still red marks left by the fierce collision between the two people on his chest.

Her face turned red and her heart was sweet.

His eyes slowly moved up and fell on the man's firm cheek.

He was affectionate and focused, but he didn't look at her.

Who is he thinking?

The woman's heart was slightly jealous, and her hand deliberately moved around the man's waist to pull back his reflection.

The man's eyes fell on the woman's body, and his eyebrows were cold. The cold eyes made Lu Jing's new completely cool.

There was an inquiry in his eyes. He stared at the woman in front of him motionless. Such serious eyes made the woman uncomfortable.

She hung her head and let her eyes contain tears, but men eat this set.

Yingying's eyes slowly raised, looked at the man and asked in a low voice, "are you going to break the relationship with me now that you're married?"

She asked in a low voice, but the tone was pitiful. Whoever listened would be in the same period, not to mention men.

Sure enough, there was a flash of light in Yan Yu's eyes, and then soon with a gentle smile on her face, she put her hand on the woman's back, stroked it one after another, and said with a smile: "of course not. If I wanted to break off my relationship with you, how could I appear here now?"

"Will you love me?" she asked, looking carefully at the man with joy in her heart.

The man lifted his lips and smiled, pinched his hand at her waist, and said with an evil smile: "between the beds, what I said has always been true. Don't you believe me?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to pull the woman up, narrowed the distance between the two faces a few times, smiled seriously, looked at the woman's happy eyes and said with a smile: "now please me!"

His words fell. In an instant, the woman's face rippled with peach color. She looked at her like an ignorant girl. The man was not in a hurry. He loosened his hands and collapsed on the sofa, staring at her straight.

The woman's shyness lasted less than three seconds, and she slowly took action. The night wind outside the window blew the curtains of the French windows, and the evil moonlight scattered all over the ground, reflecting the beautiful scenery in the house.

The next day, the man got up from bed and the woman around him didn't wake up. He took out the clothes pressed by the woman and woke the woman with a rude action.

"Yu..." shouted vaguely and slowly opened his eyes. He only saw that the man had come to the door and was about to leave.

"Are you going back?" she was reluctant.

The man's footsteps didn't stop. He opened the door and said without looking back: "next time I'm looking for you."

The indifferent tone and the man in bed were clearly two people.

Lu Jing had already made such preparations, but she still felt a little sad.

Last night, she also knew that it was a man's sweet words, but she still couldn't help believing it, and would put down all her dignity to please her. That was just to get his love, but···

He walked away without even giving her a hug.

Her imaginary love is that when she wakes up every morning, she can see her beloved beside her, hold her and say good morning to him.

But such a dream, when I met Yan Yu, a man, was doomed to be impossible to realize.

Yan Yu only wore his shirt, untied three buttons and revealed his brother jingshuo. He threw his suit coat in the trash can and got out of the elevator. He called the driver and asked him to pick it up. He walked out of the community.

But what he didn't expect was that there were a group of gossip reporters waiting outside the door for him for a night. When everyone saw him coming out in disheveled clothes, their eyes were shining, as if they saw the hot news jumping in front of them.

On the wedding night, Yan Dashao was not at home. He went to the woman's community for a night. The reason is really a hot peach news.

Yan Yu didn't expect that there would be such a stubble. His face looked ugly at the reporters surrounded him. It was the first time he met such close contact, and his inner irritability almost broke out.

However, the reporters asked, "young master Yan, why did you appear here today? Last night was your wedding night. Why did you appear here when you were not at home with the bride?"

"Yan Shao, it's rumored that you have a private contact with the popular star sumo. Is it true?"

"Yan Shao, your wife Miss Lin Su is a low-key person. Did you know her before you got married?"

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Countless problems fell on the man's ears, and his anger finally burned to the extreme.

The man suddenly reached out and grabbed the recording pen in the hand of a reporter, and then smashed it at the people.

A group of reporters were stunned by his manic actions. Some stared at the man in front of them, but such a handsome man lost his temper at them.

This was something they had never expected.

I have interviewed Yan Shao before, but I have never seen him lose such a temper.

Yan Yu was originally staring at the people angrily. Later, she found that they seemed to be stunned by themselves. The corners of her mouth made a crazy arc and said with a smile: "didn't you understand my temperament before you came to interview me? Get out of here."

He put out his hand impolitely, pushed away the man in front of him and left with big steps.

Driver Wang Bo saw his young master being stopped from a distance and rushed up to stop those who wanted to catch up.

Yan Yu left with great strides and got into the car.

Wang Bo couldn't stop all the people. He was rushed to the front by one or two missing fish and followed Yan Yu.

The man sat in the car and saw someone clapping at him. He turned around and suddenly waved to the man with a smile. He was overjoyed and thought he could get the first-hand information.

Catch up excitedly.

When the man opened the window half way, the male reporter immediately put his head out. Yan Yu smiled and said to him, "I'll give you a chance to ask me a question. How's it? There's only one!" the man stretched out his finger and shook it in front of him.

Remember to be overjoyed, smile in surprise and think about what questions to ask. If you ask Yan Shao's gossip news, these news are not special.

In his mind, it was valuable to recall what was wrong. A bold idea suddenly came into his mind. This secret was not known to anyone.

He looked at the gentle man smiling in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and then said, "Yan Shao, do you know that your new wife is not perfect? Is it because you didn't have a spring night with her last night?"

His words are straightforward and sharp.

The smile on Yan Yu's face gradually subsided.

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