Yan Luoxi made a teapot with his hands on his hips. "Well, you knew I would be cleaned up by him. You didn't remind me that you're still not my best friend?"

Tian Lingyun was angry at her. She quickly smiled, "of course, I came to see you early in the morning. How nice I am to you."

"Fuck you, did you come to see me or a joke?" Yanluoxi's chest itched badly and wanted to stretch out her hand to scratch, but there were eyes everywhere. She had to bear it and turned to the dressing room.

Tian Lingyun followed her, "of course, I came to see you. There's no joke without you."

Yan Luoxi was so angry that she turned and stared at her, "go, I've decided to break up with you from today on."

"No, you see I'm so soft and cute. Do you have the heart to break up with me?" Tian Lingyun winked at her to sell Meng.

Yan Luoxi was excited all over, slapped her on the face and said, "I don't want to eat your set when I'm still young."

With that, she proudly turned back and walked into the dressing room.

When she finally got to the place where there was no one, she quickly put her hand into her clothes and scratched desperately, itching her to death.

Tian Lingyun, who followed her in, looked at her worried, "Er Luo, why are you itching like this? Are you allergic to metal?"

Yan Luoxi shook his head. "It should not be. Maybe he covered his prickly heat all night."

Tian Lingyun turned and locked the door. She came quickly and lifted up her clothes. She saw small pimples under the underwear belt. Some of them had been scratched by her and looked terrible.

She frowned and said, "your symptoms don't look like prickly heat. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Itch's position is too embarrassing. Where does yanluoxi dare to go to the hospital?

"No, I can't bear it anymore." Yanluoxi reached out to scratch her back, but she couldn't. She said, "sweet girl, you scratch it for me. It's itching to death."

Tian Lingyun grabbed her clothes and scratched it with his finger abdomen. He asked, "did you scratch it? Is it this place?"

"Yes, yes, a little more next, that's it." Under the command of yanluoxi.

Tian Lingyun found the place she said. There was a hard red pimple on her white skin. She said, "do you feel more comfortable?"

"Well, you use some force." Yanluoxi sighed comfortably.

But I don't know that their every move was photographed by the pinhole camera installed in the invisible position. The shooting angle is very tricky. In addition, their dialogue is extremely ambiguous, which makes people fantasize.

The private club and VIP box of mingjue are filled with smoke.

Li Yeqi took a cigarette in his mouth and carelessly picked up the card fed by his family. He pushed his hands down. He looked a little ruffian and bad, and had an unspeakable domineering spirit.

Looking at the eyes of the other three, Mo Chenyi shouted, "lie bad, brother seven, you are the best. You are also lucky today. My pants are going to lose."

Bailiyo looked at him foolishly, and then the yin-yang strange airway: "it doesn't matter if you lose your pants. Our seventh brother is proud of the casino and frustrated in love."

Li night prayed for the long finger with distinct bone Festival, pinched the cigarette and lit the cigarette ash. He glanced at the hundred mile field lightly and pushed out the chips in front of him, "don't play anymore."

The rich children who grow up in the imperial capital have few smelly problems.

Bailiyo is a standard playboy. The reason why he doesn't like Yan Luoxi is that he has a heart to take possession of Yan Luoxi.

Two years ago, Yan Luoxi was a little famous national girl No. 2. She was beautiful and had a lot of aura in acting.

At a banquet, bailiyo took a fancy to her, then sent flowers, jewelry and wantonly pursued her.

Unfortunately, the national woman No. 2 not only has a temper, but also has a very bad temper. She returned all the flowers and jewelry to him and sent a message to him.

If he dared to harass her again, she would send all the things he gave her to Baili's house, so that the old man could control his son well.

Last time, Yan Luoxi sat opposite him. He recognized her at a glance. She has a bit more mature charm and more charming than two years ago.

To his dismay, she didn't recognize him at all.

He was bitter about the past, but people thought he was gone and didn't take it to heart. How could he not hurt his self-esteem?

Li Yeqi got up and went to the sofa to sit down.

At dusk, the afterglow of the sunset came in. The man sat in front of the French window, with cold facial features, white shirt and black trousers, and his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong forearms.

A valuable watch reflects a bright light.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked tired and worried.

Mo Chenyi winked at Mo Beichen.

Mo Chenyi quickly got up and dragged bailiyo to the door. "My cigarette is finished. Go down with me and buy a bag."

"There's no one to smoke me. The sun outside wants to steam me to death?" Bailiyo is reluctant.

"I just like to smoke my cigarette. Go away and sit in the office every day. Look at the pile of meat on your lower abdomen. Be careful when you are middle-aged and have a big waist." Mo Chenyi dragged him away.

Mo Beichen went to the single sofa opposite Li Yeqi and sat down. His black eyes were very deep, and his clean and beautiful eyebrows didn't fluctuate. He lit a cigarette and said faintly, "don't get along well with your little wife?"

One afternoon, he won the card without laughing. He smoked all afternoon with a constipated face, which made people feel embarrassed.

If he had not known that Li was under his control recently, he would have thought Li was going bankrupt.

Li night prayed and put out the smoke. Black eyes quietly looked at the cold and noble face of Mo Beichen. He said, "boss, under what circumstances do women don't want to be touched by men?"

It's probably really troubled, otherwise he won't be able to ask.

Mo Beichen's legs overlapped gracefully and said sharply, "she doesn't love you!"

Li night prayed that the pupils shrunk, and Jun's face sank.

He thought all afternoon. He didn't understand the reason. He just didn't want to admit that such a charming man couldn't get into the woman's eyes.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mo Beichen asked, "are you in love with her?"

"No!" Li Yeqi answered quickly, like whether he was late or not, he was really moved.

Mo Beichen looked at him steadily and didn't speak, but his eyes seemed to know everything.

Li Yeqi was upset and irritable when he saw it. He stood up, paced to the French window and looked into the distance. "Love to me is like arsenic. I won't give my heart to anyone."

Mo Beichen knew the past and knew how much he was hurt. He shook his head and sighed, "if one day, your little wife asks you to give your heart, will you give it or not?"

Li Yeqi was stunned for a moment. Looking at himself reflected on the French window, he flashed a daze on his face. He said, "she won't ask me for it."

PS: let's start with a chapter. The project of two chapters with 4000 words is too big. The next one is estimated at about 11:30.

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