Sweetheart,Don't run away

But don't know this action for the emotional man, it is fatal.

Evil raised his chin and saw the look in her eyes. When he saw her giggling there, the temperature in the room was a little high. Aimeng pulled his body uneasily. I want to take off my coat. I feel so hot.

Sweet taste seems to be hard to forget, he does not lack a woman, but never a woman in his heart, except her.

But that's the past tense. He doesn't want to go back when he comes out of the shadow. It's said that good horses don't get back.

The woman in front of him seemed to evoke the most primitive desire in his heart. He is not that kind of amorous woman, but there is no lack of women. Even if not against the identity of the second young master of the Mo family, he is still superior.

AI Meng where has this kind of experience, from small to large, like a princess is well protected, in and out of the driver pick-up, how can contact such things.

It's amazing,

such a woman is like a poppy, with incurable fatal..

The temperature in the room seemed to rise sharply.

Aimeng, who is not in person, will not know this kind of thing.

"It's hot. I'll go away." Where does Aimeng know the heat of her body? It's not the heat full of alcohol. She was drugged. This kind of thing is everywhere in the bar. It's just that she doesn't look like a casual little girl. Her clothes are still fresh.

Mo Yanke couldn't understand. Bar this kind of place to basically are those bad girl, but look at this girl, how all don't look like that kind of bad girl.

"Damn it, you dead girl, you don't know if you've been drugged." As soon as you think about it, if you didn't meet him just now, you would have met someone else.

For AI Meng, who has just tasted lust, it is cruel.

If it wasn't for the pain on the body and the man around, Aimeng even felt that it was not true.

It's just what happened last night. My head seems to explode. As long as I think about it, I have a headache. But when I see the clothes scattered on the ground, and I don't have clothes on my body, a fool can know what happened last night.

It's really frustrating to come out of his arms and see the horrible kisses and scratches on his body. Is this man really a dog? He's made such a mess.

It's not easy to find your own clothes from the mess. It's a secret relief.

In the cell phone, in the small bag, as soon as I opened it, I saw countless missed calls and messages, all of which were Kang Xiaole's phone calls and messages. I suddenly vomited my tongue to know that it was over. How should I explain.

In a hurry back to a text message, said last night to go back, and then tidy up their own clothes. Fortunately, the quality of the clothes is better, so it doesn't look so shabby. Otherwise, my father will ask if I go back.

It suddenly occurred to me that today is my birthday. AI's villa is going to hold a birthday party for her, and she is the hero.

Pick up the clothes on the ground, Aimeng put on the clothes, clothes a little messy. Whether it is wrinkled or not, dressed neatly, looking at the man on the bed is still asleep.

It's really evil. What did she do? She went to bed with people without any reason. Her first time was that her father taught girls to keep clean when they were young. What's the matter now.

But now I don't care so much.

Look in the bag, she has only 600 yuan in cash. She is not short of money, but she doesn't have too much cash at the moment. Think about it. Take out 500 and put it on the bedside table beside the bed, and then look at the 100 yuan in the wallet. A taxi should be enough.

Although it's right that this man is very good-looking, he won't meet any good people in the bar. Maybe he's still a male public relations man. This kind of thing can't be spread out. If it's spread out, there will be more.

With a messy, confused mood secretly out of the door. There is really no second way now.

When we took a taxi back, we naturally didn't notice her coming back, because there were so many people coming and going in the villa today, and everyone was preparing for her birthday party in the evening.

She went in through the back door. There were not many people, but when she went in, she saw Liu Lele looking at her haughtily. That kind of feeling as if to see from the top is not good, Aimeng frowned, some hate.

Pass by her side, but unexpectedly the arm is pulled.

"Oh, isn't this miss AI? It turns out that a good girl won't come back all night. Tut Tut, tut Tut, what's wrong with her clothes? It's the same feeling that someone has pulled her." Liu Lele is 2 years older than AI Meng, and his life circle is chaotic. Some things can be seen with a little more care.

Aimeng pulled off her hand angrily. "Liu Lele, you are not qualified to speak in this tone. Don't think you are really a member of the AI family. Don't forget, your surname is Liu, not AI, and don't delusion about what you shouldn't get." Aimeng may be a little white rabbit, but she also has people who fight back. As long as people don't offend me, she won't provoke others."It seems that our first lady is angry. Yes, you are a living capital. Today, everyone in the family is preparing for your birthday. It seems that you are really honored. "

Liu Lele does not know that although she is also a member of this family, she has never been recognized. In the eyes of the outside world, AI Meng is the only lady in the AI family. She can't be reconciled without her.

She finally abandoned her father, who only drinks and gambles every day. What she wanted was to live a life of honor and wealth and enter the circle of celebrities. She no longer wanted to live a life where people collect debts every day and a good meal was luxury.

It's not a human life.

"Liu Lele, don't talk to me in this tone, and don't think about what you can't get." AIMUN shakes her hand and walks into the courtyard. "Ai's villa is very big. Even if it's the back door, it's a long way to go.

Aimeng didn't have time to pay attention to her and went straight inside.

On this side, when Mo Yanke wakes up, he finds that there are still people in the room. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't touch the wine last night, the clothes he scattered on the floor, or the gorgeous red on the bed, he would think that last night might have been a spring dream.

But when I saw the 500 yuan that was pressed by the head of the bed, a breath of danger suddenly flashed in my black eyes.