Immediately marriage: Mr.Li, I want your hug

The male hormone breath lingered faintly in her breath. She said that Rosie's heartbeat was slightly disordered. The hot palm on her waist made her nerve jump and immediately got up from his leg.

"Bad intention..." before she finished, she stared at the boss, "how is it you?"

Li night prayed with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked bad and ruffian. He untied two buttons on his hand-made black shirt to reveal his exquisite clavicle, which had the charm of reversing all sentient beings.

The man narrowed his eyes and slowly opened his mouth, "has the bag on the back of the head disappeared?"

Smelling the speech, yanluoxi subconsciously reached out and touched the back of her head. The bag disappeared, but it still hurt so much that she frowned. Thinking of the humiliation last night, she said awkwardly, "thank you for taking me to the hospital last night. I heard you paid the medical expenses for me. How much is it? I'll give it back to you!"

Mo Chenyi stood by and looked at the interaction between the two. He had a strange feeling in his heart. The seventh brother didn't say that they had slept. How could he feel that Lucy's attitude towards the seventh brother was like treating strangers.

Sitting at Li Yeqi, he whistled to the bailiyo at home, and picked his eyebrows with evil spirit. He looked like a wild man. "Brother seven is not short of money, he is short of a beautiful woman to warm his quilt."

Li Yeqi glanced at him faintly, and bailiyo suddenly felt that his eyes were murderous. Was he wrong?

But the seventh brother is obviously very special to this woman, especially the eyes looking at her. The eyes of men looking at women are full of conquering and monopolizing desire.

"There's not much money. If you're sorry, when the card game is over, you invite me to have a snack?" Li Yeqi looked at her embarrassed look and made a faint sound.

Bailiyo gave him a thumbs up in his heart. Who said that the seventh brother was not enlightened? The girl's skills should not be too high.

Yanluoxi's eyes swept over the other three people and finally fell on Li Yeqi.

She suddenly found that among these noble CHILDES with prominent family background, he was not covered by the dazzling light emitted by others, but became a noble aura, which was frightening.

What exactly is this man from?

She pinched her palm. "It doesn't seem very good?"

"What's wrong?" The man slowly spits out a mouthful of smoke in a calm tone, but people familiar with him know that he is unhappy.

Mo Chenyi quickly winked at Luoxi, but her eyes were cramped. The silly girl didn't even look at him. She was so anxious that he was sweating all over.

Yan Luoxi pointed to his face and said in a cool tone, "I'm an artist. If I go out to have a snack with you, it may make you headlines on the entertainment page."

"I don't mind."

Yanluoxi was stunned and looked up at the handsome man sitting under the faint halo. His side face was firm, carelessly spit out a mouthful of smoke, and his whole body was full of a strong man's smell.

His sleeves are rolled up, revealing a wheat colored forearm. His low-key luxury watch shines brightly in the light, showing his distinguished identity. A man with a prominent family background like him should hate being involved with artists, right?

"But I have an appointment with my friend." Yan Luoxi declined with a shallow smile, but still didn't dare to blatantly offend him. Who made her a semi red and purple 18 line artist.

Li Yeqi frowned imperceptibly, his eyes were dark, his tone was not as soft as before, and he was a bit more overbearing, "push it off!"

Yan Luoxi bit his lower lip slightly and looked very tangled. "It's really not good. My friends will say that I forget my friends when I see them."

While talking, Li Yeqi's mobile phone screen next to him lit up. He looked at the caller ID and frowned slightly. He picked up his mobile phone, stood up, grabbed the woman's arm and sat her in his chair.

"I'll answer the phone and you'll take my cards." The man pressed his big hot hand on her shoulder, and the woman's skeleton under the palm was painfully thin.

Yanluoxi looked up at his handsome face and said, "but I won't."

"It doesn't matter. I'll lose and you'll win." With that, he pinched her shoulder and walked out of the box with his mobile phone.

Yan Luoxi was on pins and needles. He looked at the cards in front of him, as if he were reading a book from heaven.

Everyone else was surprised. You know, brother seven has a habit of not letting anyone touch his cards on the card table.

Bailiyo's evil eyes swept around yanluoxi, "tut Tut, the seventh brother's taste is a little heavy. It turned out that he likes such a childlike face..."

"Ono!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the cold voice of Mobei City, "Xiao Qi, don't comment at will. Be careful that he makes you walk around without finishing eating."

Bailiyo shuddered when he thought of the whole means of the seventh brother. He glanced discontentedly and held his chin in his hand. "Doesn't the seventh brother hate actors most? How does Miss Yan know my seventh brother?"

Yanluoxi was looked at by three excellent men. She felt great pressure. All her attention fell on the sentence "seventh brother hates actors most".

"Does he hate artists?" She asked Mo Chenyi, the only person she knew.

Mo Chenyi's eyes were complex. Ah Ye didn't remind him. He really forgot about it. He coughed, "there's such a thing, but you're a wonderful flower in the entertainment industry. Brother seven doesn't hate you."

"Why do I listen? You don't seem to be praising me?" Yan Luoxi narrowed his eyes slightly, like a docile Persian cat. I don't know when he will suddenly rush up and scratch your paw.

Mo Chenyi's back cooled. "Of course I'm praising you. I'll go and have a cigarette. You continue and continue."

Mo Chenyi ran away. After a while, Li Yeqi came back from the phone and saw Yan Luoxi hurriedly playing cards. It's probably true that he won't, and the cards are in a mess.

He strode over, hooked up a chair and sat down beside her. He put one hand on the back of her chair and stretched out the other hand to help her clear the cards. His voice was low and dumb. "Can't play, don't even know the cards?"

The hot breath close at hand poured into her cochlea. She subconsciously turned her head, and her red lips almost wiped the handsome side face of a man. Her pupils contracted, her heart stalled, and her body subconsciously leaned back.

She reacted so badly that she fell off her chair. It's over. It's over. Now she's losing face and hair.

The next second, a big hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.

With too much strength, she was dragged to rush directly at him, and her red lips "snapped" and kissed the man's thin lips.

All around suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at the two close together. Bailiyo and Mo Chenyi, who didn't know when to return to the room, covered their eyes and didn't dare to look.

It's terrible. An old-fashioned man like seventh brother who is forced to kiss in front of everyone will certainly throw out this unscrupulous little artist.