Dirty Games

And it's all about one person.

She is Siyu.

Lin Lin talked to Si Yu before the accident.

She is Siyu's strongest competitor, so Siyu is motivated.

In her thought, Lu Haoyang put his arm around her shoulder, "OK, don't think about it. These things should be worried about by the players, not you, the director."

"This is my first variety show, and I don't want to be disrupted." She turned her lips. The black sheep were the most annoying, and unfair competition was the most abominable.

"What we need to do now is to make sure the game goes smoothly the day after tomorrow." Lu Haoyang patted her on the shoulder.

She nodded, the day after tomorrow is the semi-finals, to judge the top three, it is estimated that the person will also play a black hand, must be vigilant.

"In fact, I doubt Siyu more than Feier and Xiaomei. I always think she is strange, but I can't say that she is strange." She didn't frown.

"Is that the dead fish?" Lu Haoyang raises eyebrows.

"It's not her." She went to the refrigerator and took out a can of juice. "I will watch her secretly. If she has any small movements, I will know."

Lu Haoyang buttoned her chin, and his expression became calm and Su, "no matter what you find, don't take risks by yourself. You should tell me the first time, understand?"

It's not easy for people who can use hallucinogens.

"Yes, I will be careful." "When are you going back?" she asked, half smiling

"I'm just here, and I want me to go?" His thick eyebrows were slightly locked, and he was a little unhappy.

"No, just ask." She shrugged and gave him a naughty smile.

Lu Haoyang sat on the sofa, holding the back of his head in both hands, showing a trace of laziness, "I have decided to go back with you."

"Oh." She answered in a low voice, with a light tone.

He was a little discontented again.

"Stupid woman, I sacrificed my precious time to stay with you. Shouldn't you be grateful?"

Jing Xiaomeng sighs. The proud young master is very angry and difficult to serve.

She put her hands together, held her cheek, and made an excited expression, "I'm so moved, master Haoyang, I'm so happy."

"That's about it." Lu Haoyang rubbed her head with a satisfied expression.

She took a sip of juice. "It's late now. It's time for you to go back. Maybe some paparazzi are watching outside. If you want to come in or not, they can write about it."

"I have a sense of propriety." He showed a trace of impatience and helplessness, like a homeless man who had been exiled and couldn't return home.

At this time, there were people staring at them secretly, but not paparazzi, but Lu Haoyu.

His room is just opposite to Jing Xiaomeng. Through cat's eye, he has been staring at the movement of the opposite door, and his heart is very uncomfortable.

Since that night, from the bottom of his heart, he felt that Jing Xiaomeng belonged to him and was his woman.

Lu Haoyang so unscrupulously in and out of her room, like a thief, steal his favorite things, let him feel uncomfortable.

He keeps looking at the time. It's been two hours.

Two hours is enough to do anything.

All of them have been divorced. Why does he stay in her room and touch her?

She certainly didn't volunteer.

She said she didn't want to get back to him.

It must have been forced by him.

Seeing the door open, his heart dropped slightly from his throat.

Lu Haoyang's room is next door. When he saw that he was going to enter the room, he opened the door.

"Haven't you slept yet? Would you like to come and have a drink?"

Lu Haoyang shrugged and came over.

He poured two glasses of red wine and handed him one.

"Are the children asleep?" He asked tentatively.

"Just fell asleep." Lu Haoyang's understated reply.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

So he is coaxing the children to sleep, not forcing Jing Xiaomeng

"Are you on a visit?" He changed his tone of banter.

"I'm not interested in visiting this stupid woman. It's the children who want to come here that I can't help coming with them." Lu Haoyang sneered. His expression was very natural, not like pretending to be.

Lu Haoyu took a dim look at her.

This is the best way. If you get divorced, don't be tied up. He will let Xiaomeng become his woman.

"If Ma Xueting didn't do that, she would be a good match for you. After all, she was your first love. It's a pity..." He wanted to speak but stopped. He understood the meaning behind.

"Don't worry about me all the time. It doesn't matter if I have a wife or not. It doesn't matter if I have a wife. You don't have to worry about my affairs all the time. I haven't even scratched the eight characters." Lu Haoyang joked.

"Maybe one day I'll bring a wife back, and I'll scare you." Lu Haoyu shook the red wine in his hand.If he and Xiaomeng officially announce their association, it will certainly cause a stir in the Lu family. At that time, I don't know how he will feel.

"Lu Xianliang, I'm sure you'll find a way to laugh at him

"The woman I like will be the best." Lu Haoyu smiles bitterly.

Lu Haoyang looks at his look. He should be a woman of his heart.

He intuitively thought it was the beauty of the draft, his mouth raised, "good luck."

……

The next day.

As soon as Lu Haoyang comes out of the room, he meets Siyu.

"Brother Haoyang, do you remember me?"

This voice Haoyang brother called very intimate, Lu Haoyang unconsciously frowned, they are just one-sided, not familiar with this level.

He has no expression. He doesn't even look at her any more. He goes straight to Jing Xiaomeng.

Siyu's face was a little dark and embarrassed.

Lu Haoyang has always been as cold as ice to other women, just like an iceberg that has not melted for ten thousand years.

Only to Jing Xiaomeng, warm as the sun.

"Brother Haoyang, you don't remember me. I'm Si Yu. We met at the club." Si Yu talked to himself in the back.

At this time, the door of Jing Xiaomeng's room opens, and Yaya pokes her head out of it.

"Daddy, I knew you were here." She gave a sweet smile.

Lu Haoyang picked her up and kissed her pink face and shut the door.

Siyu's face was blue and white. He was depressed and wanted to stamp his feet.

Xiaomei came from one end of the corridor. She had a good view of the scene just now.

"Lu Er Shao is of high cold type and can only look up from a distance at a 45 degree angle. If you approach him, you'll only get a shot in the face. "

"Who said, we had a good time together last time." Siyu glared at her.

Xiaomei sneers and laughs, but she doesn't believe that Lu Haoyang will play with Siyu, but she is comforting herself.

"I went to rehearsal. There are bitches among us. I don't know who it is. We'd better keep a distance." With that, she left.

Siyu looked at her back, and a sinister cold light flashed through her eyes.

The champion must be her. Whoever dares to fight with her will die.

PS: This is to make up for the last chapter, because it is too late. It will be issued this evening.

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