Chapter 62

Unexpectedly, Lu Yiming didn't bird him. He sat there steadily and squinted at Li Mingtang. His eyes looked like a smile. With a smell of contempt for everything, he said disdainfully, "it's an ex boyfriend! Watch your words! Vivi is not what you can call. I'm Lu Yiming. Xiao Wei is my woman now! "

Li Mingtang opened his eyes and couldn't accept it. Is Lu Yiming the person he thought? Lu Shao, the current general manager of entertainment in the city and the first son of your son in Beijing? When did Ji Wei provoke such a big man?

"Are you Lu Shao? Weiwei and you -- "

Lu Yiming sneered. He didn't even give him a look. Ji Wei wasn't there. He threw Li Mingtang a wolf like look. Looking at him, his eyes were like an ant stepping on his feet, full of contempt in elegance.

"I don't want to say it again. Weiwei is not what you can call! You can go now while my Xiaowei is away! "

Looking at Lu Shao, who was sent by your childe, Li Mingtang was so angry that he heaved his chest and said angrily, "why? What right do you have to speak for Ji Wei? "

This is Ji Wei's home. Even if Lu Yiming is a young man in the capital, he can't provoke Li Mingtang. But why did he let himself go at the exit like a male master?

Lu Yiming gave him a cold look, looked at him with a look of local tyrants less looking at losers, and said, "I can make your scandals fly all over the world tomorrow, and your company will refrigerate you in an all-round way!"

Looking at the noisy kitchen, Lu Yiming said with a smile: "in the future, Weiwei can only be called by me. You'd better not come to this house in the future, because everything here, including the hostess, is mine. Who moved my things, I will make him regret being born in this world. If you don't believe it, we'll see! Now, I tell you to go away. Can't you hear me? "

Li Mingtang stood stiff and listened for a long time. Finally, before Ji Wei came out of the kitchen, he rushed out of the door in a panic.

When Ji Wei packed up her things and came out, she saw Lu Yiming sitting alone on the sofa. The light in the living room was turned off, the TV was on, and she looked leisurely tasting the tea she poured for him.

She glanced around the living room and saw no figure of Li Mingtang. She asked strangely, "Hey, where is Li Mingtang?"

The light from the TV in the living room flickered on Lu Yiming's face. He was calm and silent.

Li Mingtang, Li Mingtang, why did she find Li Mingtang first instead of herself?! What's good about him!

At the thought of a man kissing Ji Wei like himself before him, he wanted to cut off the man's hands.

Seeing that Lu Yiming didn't speak, Ji Wei thought he didn't hear. She went to the sofa and asked again.

Lu Yiming got up angrily and pushed the woman who had been shouting other people's names on the sofa. His bearded lips ran over the red lips that he loved and hated, and his savage tongue rushed into her mouth.

Despite her pain, he fiercely kissed the woman's red lips to vent his dissatisfaction. Later, in her mouth, he didn't want to hear the names of other men.

The lively sound of TV can't hide the warm tutting sound of a pair of men and women on the sofa because their lips are connected. The man presses on the woman, gasping heavily, breathing interchangeably, and passionate.

In the afternoon, the bitten lips were pressed hard and hurt violently again. Ji Wei's anger rose. She couldn't push the people who pressed her. She reached out and groped on the table for a while. No matter what she was holding in her hand, she grabbed it and hit the violent head.

The white porcelain bowl hit the back of the head and broke, the warm tea fell down, and the tea and water wet the folded men and women, one head and one face.

Ji Wei looked cold and quietly looked at the man with crazy eyes. Her eyes became sober again.

Lu Yiming turns over and gets off the sofa. He kneels on one knee at a loss under the sofa where Ji Wei is lying. His eyes are full of anxiety.

Ji Wei lay quietly on the sofa and covered her face with a pillow. After a while, she sat up and stroked her long scattered hair. Looking at Lu Yiming kneeling on the floor, she was stunned. She soon asked in a hoarse voice, "what's your sudden madness?"

Lu Yiming's expression completely calmed down. He lowered his head and didn't dare to say that it was because Ji Weidi was jealous in the past. He just kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ji Wei touched her lips with her hand. Just now, the man seemed to swallow himself into his stomach and eat it into his stomach. He was rough and deeply affectionate. She doesn't know why the big beast is like this. She doesn't have to think about it. It must have something to do with Li Mingtang who left for no reason. Looking at the always elegant and arrogant man kneeling in front of him on one knee, he said it was false not to touch his heart.

"Lu Yiming, when did you like Ji Wei?" This man has always been calm, as if everything in the world could not shake him. He was calm, strong, sharp and ferocious like a big beast, but now he was as helpless as a wrong child.

She remembers that Lu Yiming once said that he liked Ji Wei when Ji Wei might not have known it a long time ago. There are such people who love Ji Wei silently. Why does she pretend not to know and choose a playboy like Li Mingtang. Her heart had no reason to envy and wonder about the original Ji Wei. She wanted to find out all this.

Hearing Ji Wei's voice, Lu Yiming didn't get too angry. He looked up at his favorite woman with soft and deep eyes.

"I like you for a long time, when you still notice."

The man in front of him has crazy eyes and deep feelings like the sea. Ji Wei painfully stroked her eyebrows. She is Ji Yun, not the real Ji Wei. If the man loves the original Ji Wei, she can't convince herself to possess such a perfect lover.

Finally, with a cruel heart, she abandoned herself and asked what she wanted to ask most since she met on the cruise ship.

"What if I'm not really Ji Wei?"

Lu Yiming's eyes were bright and his heart was happy. He finally got the answer he had always wanted. Avoiding her bright eyes, he showed a meaningful smile.

"On the ship, I told you that I had a crush on a person for seven years. She is the goddess in my mind."

Ji Weimu Lu nodded expectantly. Since that day he threw down the big thunder, she has been thinking about how perfect the goddess is to charm a man like Lu Yiming these days?! Is he going to tell me the answer?