Chapter 53

She has lost at the starting line. If she really wants to take the initiative to pursue Fengjiao, she must have some EQ and find a way to turn him over. But good tears, good tears... Her EQ can't reach the level of Fengjiao at all. Na Ya is still a black man in addition to being cold, proud and cruel. Woo woo woo, whether to chase or not... I'm so tangled!! Looking at Tao Yaoyao caught in an infinite cycle, Li Luyao shook his head and sighed. He was unwilling to continue the topic. Instead, he said, "Yaoyao, how are you going to spend your birthday?"“ Ah? " Tao Yaoyao stayed for a while before he realized: "yes, it's my birthday." Li Luyao, er, asked, "what are you going to do?" Tao Yaoyao was thinking of returning to her. Her mobile phone rang. She took out it and saw that it was Feng Zhuo. Hehe smiled and didn't hurry to answer Li Luyao. Instead, she connected the phone first. After a simple sentence, she hung up and said to Li Luyao, "of course, I've been with my husband." Li Luyao snorted coldly, "there are heterosexuals and no humanity."（ After Feng Zhuo hung up the phone, he looked at Huang Yule around him with a lazy and low tone: "you go back first. I'll contact you directly if you have something."“ Yes, "Huang Yule nodded," but Mr. chuck, do you really live here? " He looked at this small shabby house and wanted to cry... How can this aristocratic son of a wealthy Western family live here? Mr. chuck's world is a self-contained Empire, magnificent and magnificent. He stands high and overlooks all sentient beings, but in order to chase a woman, he actually lowers his noble status. Is he doing this for love or for excitement? That Miss Tao Yaoyao doesn't seem to know the identity of Mr. chuck. Has Mr. chuck met her before? But how did she feel that Miss Tao Yaoyao not only didn't know Mr. chuck's identity, but also didn't seem to know him? However, Huang Yule will not ask these questions, nor dare he ask them. During this time, Feng Zhuo contacted him several times. Although he was not as restrained as the first time he met, he was not good enough to be free and unrestrained. When Tao Yaoyao came home, the light was turned off in the room and Feng Zhuo sat in the living room. She changed her shoes and turned on the light. "Haven't you slept yet?" Feng Zhuo was wearing pajamas, and the three buttons down his collar were all untied, revealing his sexy collarbone. His arms leaned lazily on the sofa, and his legs stretched on the tea table. His legs were perfect and slender. Such a posture seems loose and casual. But Tao Yaoyao doesn't know why. Seeing it, he feels very dangerous. She changed her shoes and went into the living room. She rubbed her face and smiled twice: "what are you doing sitting in the living room? Is it insomnia, so I called to come back and chat with you... "Feng Zhuo didn't answer her, but narrowed her eyes and asked her," what have you been doing? " Tao Yaoyao honestly explained: "go to see my good friend Li Luyao and talk to her for a while. What's the matter?" Feng Huo glanced at her. Her eyes were complicated, like waves, but her voice was still very light: "what about the night before yesterday? Where have you been? " Tao Yaoyao wondered how strange it was, like the taste of trying prisoners. Just now on the phone, the tone and attitude were not the best meow! She thought for a while and then replied, "well, I'm talking to my cousin. What's the matter?"