Dirty Games

Lu Haoyang's dark ice eyes flashed. He pressed the entrance guard and let Ma Xueting come in. Then he walked out. The woman beside him was completely ignored as air.

Jing Xiaomeng feels abandoned.

The person he loves in his heart is Ma Xueting after all, not her.

She got up quietly, ignoring the pain of her body, and forced herself to the stairs to peep at them in the dark.

Downstairs, Ma Xueting was smiling. "Haoyang, I bought the ticket for the premiere of Tianai orchestra's concert tonight. Shall we go and listen to it?"

"Good." Lu Haoyang nodded without hesitation. The rest of his eyes had already floated to a woman's shadow. He knew that she was hiding there, so he deliberately agreed.

Ma Xueting is very happy. Her face blooms like a rose.

In the past four years, she has never given up. She has tried all kinds of hard work, even at the expense of her own body.

He is her life, her soul. Without him, what is the meaning of living?

"Haoyang, let's meet in Century Square, have Italian food first, then listen to the concert, OK?"

"I'll pick you up." Lu Haoyang draws a charming smile arc from the corner of his mouth. He deliberately turns his head slightly to let Jing Xiaomeng see his smiling side face.

Jing Xiaomeng's heart is sour, like someone kicked into the sea of lemon, every cell is permeated with sour taste from head to foot.

He was really with Ma Xueting.

In his heart, Ma Xueting has always been a love, is the most important, and she is a cannon fodder, a chess piece, no value, no use, after a kick out of the galaxy, forget all.

Lu Haoyang takes Ma Xueting's hand and sits on the sofa. They are very close together.

The picture hurt her eyes and her heart.

A fire of jealousy rose from her chest, and quickly spread to all parts of her body, burning her reason.

She quietly returned to the room, took out Lu Haoyang's shirt, changed it, and then went out.

"Are there any guests?" She leaned against the wooden railings of the stairs, with a bit lazy, and a bit coquettish, with the neckline deliberately open, a bit of a swanky feeling.

No matter who it is, you will know what happened at a glance.

Ma Xueting rolled over her body and convulsed violently. Suddenly, her eyes were bigger than the copper bell, as if she had seen a ghost, "Jing Jingxiaomeng, aren't you dead? "

"You know the wrong person. My name is Claire Ann." Xiaosi's face is very calm.

Ma Xueting's mouth is still in the O-shape state, and has not closed for a long time.

as like as two peas, she heard that the new acting president of Duo was adorable with King Xiao Meng two days ago. She thought it was only a little bit similar, but I never expected her face to be the same.

The only difference is in the hair, the look and the way you behave.

"Are you really not Jing Xiaomeng?" She asked again, not sure.

"Are we alike? Mr. Lu said that we are only a little bit similar, not very similar. I am much more delicate and beautiful than her ex-wife. " With a smile, Jing Xiaomeng went to Lu Haoyang and sat down.

Ma Xueting mercilessly swallows the saliva, a little sinister cold light flashed from the fundus of the eye.

She thought Jing Xiaomeng was dead, and no one could rob Lu Haoyang with her.

I didn't expect to see a woman who was similar to her. She also openly entered the villa by the lake.

"Haoyang, you and her..." Her words are self-evident, and Lu Haoyang understands.

"Yesterday, Mr. Lu invited me to be a guest. We had a good time talking with each other. We hated meeting each other too late. We got along very happily." Jing Xiaomeng answers for Lu Haoyang, and smiles at Lu Haoyang.

The corner of Lu Haoyang's mouth caught a cold arc of ridicule.

I haven't seen her for four years. She has really changed. She would never have done such a thing before.

"General manager Lu, don't you introduce me?"

Lu Haoyang moved his lips and was about to open his mouth. Ma Xueting snatched the words, "my name is Ma Xueting. I'm Haoyang's girlfriend. We've known each other since high school. We're both the first love of each other." With that, she put her hand around Lu Haoyang's arm and put her head on his shoulder.

Lu Haoyang also did not object, let her arm, lean.

The jealousy in Jing Xiaomeng's chest is more intense. She really wants to jump up and kick Ma Xiaosan out of the window.

But it didn't move.

She is no longer Jing Xiaomeng, no longer his wife. She is just a trading partner. She is not qualified.

She took a deep breath, took another deep breath, and forced herself to be calm.

Lu Haoyang turned his head and looked at her. "There are ingredients in the refrigerator. If you are hungry, you can cook it yourself."

Listening to the tone seems to send her, do not want her to stay here as a light bulb, affecting his and Ma Xueting's feelings.Jing Xiaomeng is angry. She won't leave. She will not make him sweet or love him.

What's more, she's a Manhattan celebrity. How could she get into the kitchen?

"Don't you have a servant here?" She curled her lips.

"No Lu Haoyang shrugged.

"But Mr. Lu, I've never cooked or cooked anything myself. I can't do it. What's more, the cooking fumes in the kitchen will hurt my skin, and cooking will also damage my nails. I will never touch them. " With that, she raised her slender fingers and showed them the Swarovski Crystal manicure.

At this moment, Ma Xueting is sure that she is not Jing Xiaomeng, because Jing Xiaomeng's specialty and the only advantage is that she can make a good snack. She will never look after herself like the woman in front of her. She will not touch the spring water with her fingers.

There was a trace of anger on Lu Haoyang's face.

He really wanted to carry the fool directly into the kitchen and lock the door. He would never open the door and let her out without making a table of snacks.

He really missed her snack.

But now, they're playing games. Whoever shows up first loses.

He won't lose. It depends on how long she can hold on and when she can pretend.

"Haoyang, are you hungry? I'll fry your steak, OK?" Ma Xueting's gentle voice came from the side.

For him, she learned to cook and cook Chinese and Western dishes.

She wants to do better than Jing Xiaomeng and completely replace Jing Xiaomeng.

Lu Haoyang nodded and his thin lips opened a charming arc of laughter.

Ma Xueting stands up happily and walks to the kitchen.

Jing Xiaomeng's mood fell to the ice valley. "Mr. Lu, should we talk about the cooperation agreement?"

She just wanted to take the contract and leave immediately. How they loved to make love was their business. She could not see it.

"Come to the study." Lu Haoyang left a word and went upstairs.

Entering the study, he took out a stack of papers from the drawer and threw them on the desk.

Jing Xiaomeng picked it up, glanced at it, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

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