Flash marriage president is too dominant

After touching the clothes in her hand, Feng Jingyi couldn't help rolling her eyes: "I didn't expect you to have this taste ~"

She always thought he was not a superficial man, different from everyone here! I don't know why, but I have a strong intuition.

But now——

Is it vulgar?

I can't bear to look straight and low burst! What's the age? It's still leather clothes and leather pants. Although it's matte, it's not the kind of bright and dazzling that she hates in the end, but it doesn't show high-grade at all. Moreover, these short clothes and shorts really don't care about putting the dirty on the surface!

"Now you know? Then try it! "

After looking at her, Huo Qingyang smiled: "in fact, what grade I have should not be important? The important thing is that your wishes can finally be achieved! "

If I had known this little girl's temperament, I shouldn't have categorically refused her to come to the nightclub at the beginning. If I had allowed her to come and play for a few days at that time, maybe she would have retired and won't have today's muddy water. If I had known it would develop into today's step, I shouldn't have wanted to force her to break her mind and leave by herself with the idea of a bastard. It's better to sharpen her curiosity with a play like this, and maybe I can go home safely and early!

Regret!

Wrong step, wrong step!

opportunity!

After all, the timing is wrong!

Now that we have reached this stage, we can only set things right and try our best to turn the tide! You can't really catch up with this fresh, young and different little life because of a plan!

On second thought, that's right. At this moment, the two people's ideas are rarely the same. Therefore, they picked up their clothes and Feng Jingyi went into the bathroom.

After receiving a message, Huo Qingyang got up and just went to pour a glass of water. A slight sound of opening the door came. Inadvertently, he raised his eyes. A pair of well-balanced, straight and slender legs rushed into the field of vision without warning. He breathed and breathed. His brain was like exploding the pot, his heart was pounding, as if he was about to burst out of his throat in an instant, I almost smashed the water cup in my hand:

beautiful!

I knew she looked good before, but I didn't think it was amazing. Later, she appeared beside him with a pair of enchanting purple pupils, which was more exotic beauty, but the advantage of only the face was greatly discounted. At this moment, she just changed her dress, but she had a completely different feeling. Huo Qingyang felt that the whole soul would be sucked away by her:

I used to think she was beautiful, but no matter how beautiful she was, she was just a little girl; Now, it is exquisite, charming and the ultimate femininity!

His sight wandered past. Ren was used to seeing beautiful women. He couldn't help being lost for a moment when he was nurtured by his sister from small to big: now it seems that the little girl is hiding deeply, but he's out of sight!

Taking back his mind, Huo Qingyang waved to her: "come here!"

Subconsciously pressed the clothes on her body. Feng Jingyi was not used to it. When she occasionally rebelled in the past, she would wear alternative clothes that she had never worn to cos the role, but most of them felt cool, handsome or fresh under the influence of film and television or book works. At most, they closed the door and enjoyed themselves. Such unprecedented clothes were in front of people, Hands and feet feel like they can't be placed.

She approached slowly, and Huo Qingyang's eyes followed her all the way. They hardly left her legs. At the moment she stood still, her eyebrows frowned invisibly:

It feels like something is missing!

by the way!

She should have a pair of long boots!

What does it look like to go out like this ~

After a moment of absence, he sat down on the sofa and leaned lazily into the back of the chair. Huo Qingyang raised his hand and patted his thigh.

"Uh?"

Mou Zi suddenly stared a little, and Feng Jingyi looked at him in disbelief.

When the eyes met, Huo Qingyang's handsome face still had no redundant expression. Faintly, it was even a little cold: "don't understand what you mean?"

Is it stupid or really don't understand at all?

After swallowing her saliva, Feng Jingyi also remembered something. She wiped the sweat on her hands with slight force. With a big step forward, she directly sat up, her whole body was tight and did not dare to move. Her hands overlapped in front of her, trying to block the scenery on her legs.

At the sight of her shy and restrained movements, Huo Qingyang couldn't help rolling his eyes: sure enough, this step is really essential.

Speechless, Huo Qingyang sneered, "thanks to your family background in film and television, you haven't eaten pork, and you really haven't seen a pig run?"

Mingming is a quiet young lady. I don't know why she came to this muddy water! He has seen many rich people with flashy watches and gold and jade outside. Some are dissolute and unspeakable, and some are rebellious and lawless. It seems that they are honest and clever. It's his first time to see them!

After the judgment, the first thought in Huo Qingyang's mind was that she was not suitable for this circle!

The hand on the sofa was suddenly put on her leg. Feng Jingyi trembled and stood up: "what are you doing?"

She caught Huo Qingyang's eyes that she couldn't bear to look at him directly. Her face turned red again. This time, without waiting for Huo Qingyang to laugh again, she sat back and took the initiative to reach out and hook Huo Qingyang's neck and raise her head:

"Nine masters!"

Although her actions were obviously stiff because of her eagerness and tension, at least she took this step.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked. Huo Qingyang put his other hand around her waist and nodded his head unsatisfactory: "Hmm ~"

Seeing that he didn't make any other excessive movements, although the hands that fell on her legs occasionally moved slightly, the range was very limited. Almost all of them were below two-thirds of her thighs. Goose bumps had climbed all over her body. Feng Jingyi resisted, neither running nor shouting. As she expected, Huo Qingyang didn't make any other movements beyond the moment. After moving twice, she stopped directly:

"To survive in a nightclub, the first thing to learn is to play tricks!"

After looking at her, Feng Jingyi didn't quite understand: must this be the case?

After reading her eyes, Huo Qingyang said:

"The nightclub is a world full of evil! You don't have to imagine it too well or too bad. Every place has its two sides and the necessity of its existence! The nightclub has a low starting point and habitat. In addition to the souls who are willing to degenerate, there are helpless and cowardly souls eliminated by the times. Here, there is little progress, but the original desire and way of life have been amplified. For example, some people are obsessed with men's love, some pursue sudden wealth overnight, some live for a living, and others simply dream for a sense of existence. Therefore, physical trading Games, gambling, drugs and arms, murder and arson and other crimes may be staged in a corner you can't see! The life here is far darker than you think, and the nightclub you read from film and television or novels is just a rare scene. Therefore, to walk safely in the nightclub, you must learn to be exquisite, face is not important, self-esteem is not important, and nothing is the most important except life! Only in this way can you protect yourself, live, and then be like a fish in water to achieve your goal! "

Staring at him, Feng Jingyi was a little silly, but the response was generally nodded: is it so terrible?

Is he teaching her or something?

The idea in the heart flashed, but Feng Jingyi didn't dare to question.

After gently rubbing her jaw, Huo Qingyang turned to the subject: "I'm the person in charge of heaven star, so relatively, the women under my name will stand at a relatively high starting point and can offset the corresponding risks!"

Is that what you mean to take care of her?

She knows!

After a pause, Huo Qingyang suddenly pinched her chin: "only a spoiled woman has privilege. The more spoiled she is, the greater the power! So -- "

In an instant, Feng Jingyi understood: "so you let me follow your preferences? Do the whole play? "

Nodding, Huo Qingyang took back his hand: "well, children can be taught!"

With a flat mouth, Feng Jingyi glanced at him:

"You are just taking advantage of me! You want me to compete with other women? Can't you really be your own emperor? If you really want to help me, who am I? A lover? Can't you do it? "

"Do you think I'm a little rarer for my sister? Sea song -- "

Every look in Huo Qingyang's eyes conveys a meaning - I have a sister!

He's not a fool. He's free. He doesn't hurt his sister. He hurts an outsider?

A word blocked Feng Jingyi speechless: Yes, her current identity is a lonely sea song, not the sister of his friends and acquaintances!

After sipping her lips, she could only bow her head as a tacit acceptance of his proposal.

Then Huo Qingyang continued:

"I'm a rough man and a layman! You can't do anything. You can be unruly and willful. You can't do anything well. But God has to keep the most intuitive beauty. Otherwise, how can I lower my IQ? "

As soon as Xing Mou stared, Feng Jingyi became angry, angrily swung her fist and smashed it:

"What do you mean I can't do anything? How can I be so bad? Why take the opportunity to step on me? Do you want to face? Hum, if I want to be beautiful, there will be nothing else. Don't be dazzled by those who draw so that their parents don't know. Don't underestimate me if you haven't seen the world. I'm much better than them! "

There are a lot of people chasing her, too, okay?

However, she is not very interested in the so-called talented but high spirited rich second generation and doesn't want to start feelings, because every time, no matter how excellent and impeccable the other party is, even if she feels that she is good and can't find any problems, even some of them can be said to be perfect, but there is always a place in her heart that seems empty, Can't fill, empty she can't give a promise:

She always feels that she doesn't like this type!

The only throbbing that made her feel no regret was the one to him.

This feeling is very strange. I can't say why, but at that critical time, she always binds her feet. It's so tight that she can't walk away and move forward.

She doesn't want to be half reluctant, won't force herself, and don't want to regret in the future!