Chapter 253

Name:Top new darling Author:舞妆
Put away the phone, Mu Yifan's long-standing heart seems to get a moment's breathing, but followed by a deeper worry.

If Xia Weiran really appeared in the car, where did she go now? Is

Mu Yifan's eyes were as vast as the sea, surging with a turbulent undercurrent!

This is absolutely impossible!

The ody bar in Moshi is full of singing. In a secret private room, several people come in and out in twos and threes. It seems that everything is normal, but there is a trace of tension.

"Say, why do you do well?"

In the real leather sofa, Wang Jingyi is covered with elegant fur. Inside, she wears a black tight leather garment, which wraps her round chest in a round shape. She has a bee waist, a pair of upturned hips, a pair of mesh stockings and a pair of black boots.

Kneeling on the ground of the woman, head down, the atmosphere dare not out, even if it is heavy makeup, but can not cover up the confusion on her face.

"Did I say that car had to come back?"

Wang Jingyi's voice is very gentle, even can't hear any joys and sorrows, but the more it is, the more people panic from the heart.

"I'd like to thank you for your death!"

Women are still low head, as a killer, unfinished task is a capital crime, so you don't have to explain too much for yourself.

"Dead?"

Wang Jingyi red lips slightly hook, eyes full of ridicule, foot hook up the floor of the woman's jaw, said.

"Do you know why I've kept you so far?"

The woman on the ground was forced to raise her head. Although her makeup was already a little dizzy, it was still difficult to cover her beautiful facial features.

Liu Mengxi did not dare to say anything. He was afraid, uneasy and full of fear.

"Mengxi, do you know?"

Wang Jingyi repeated softly, but it was as sharp as the wind from the rift valley.

"Mengxi doesn't know."

Liu Mengxi's eyelashes tremble slightly, and his fear of Wang Jingyi has gone deep into the bone marrow.

"I don't know?"

Wang Jingyi picks eyebrows, puts down feet, and takes a wine cup handed over by a bystander.

"Stand up!"

Liu Mengxi quickly stood up from the ground.

"Take off your clothes!"

For a moment, Liu Mengxi's eyes widened in horror. No matter how thick the makeup was, she couldn't hide her fear now. She put her hands around her arms.

"Don't let me say it again!"

Wang Jingyi's voice is very moving, but it is a poisonous scorpion.

"Don't you want to die? Do you think death is the only way to solve a wrong thing? After so many years with me, you really haven't made any progress. "

"No, don't... Please... Whatever you want me to do... Please, don't..."

Liu Mengxi's body, with Wang Jingyi's words, trembles more violently. Those who are deeply buried in the memory are more like walking lanterns, which makes her life worse than death.

"As I said, your death is up to me."

Wang Jingyi seems to have lost patience, bored put down the wine cup in his hand, stood up.

"Tomorrow, go to the hospital for me to greet my good nephew. You are a big gift I prepared for him."

At the same time, people who used to sit in other corners of the private room also stood up one after another.

Wang Jingyi glances at Liu Mengxi, who has already started to retreat. The corner of his mouth mocks him even more.

"I said I never miss what I want."

With Wang Jingyi's departure, although the singing in the bar is deafening, the scream can still be heard.

Standing at the door of the bar, the night of Moshi is gorgeous, and the bright lights keep flashing. Wang Jingyi's face, which does not match her age, is too beautiful to look directly at.

Xia Weiran wakes up, and the strangeness in her eyes makes her turn her head and look around.

European style huge carved bed, retro style cabinet and dressing table, as well as the Pearl curtain full of blue luster, are sending out bursts of clear and pleasant sound with the breeze.

Gorgeous, elegant, like a dream.

But this scene makes Xia Weiran pinch his fist tightly.

"Awake?"

At the door, Lin Yue came lazily with a breakfast. He was always a clean and meticulous man, but at this time he still had a fine beard. However, it didn't affect his whole temperament at all.

"You haven't eaten for a day. I made some porridge for you. Can I feed you?"

Lin Yue's voice, like the feeling he gives people, is extremely gentle.

"Where is this?"

Xia Weiran closed her eyes, and her mood went up and down uncontrollably.

She doesn't want to think so, but why, why is this place decorated according to her former preference? Is there such a coincidence? Ah... Or is all this a farce that Lin Yue can arrange! Huh? Do Heroes save beauty? Is he crazy?

"My villa."

Lin Yue came forward slowly.

"Seldom, so no one was arranged. I haven't cooked before. You can make do with it first! "

"Lin Yue, tell me! What's all this about? "

Xia Wei Ran fiercely opened his eyes and glared at the modest man in front of him.

blamed! blamed! If she could move now, she would tear his face!

Lin Yue's face was slightly frozen, and then he laughed a little lonely.

"What? Do you think it's me? "

"Isn't it?"

Xia Weiran asked.

Is there really so many coincidences in the world? Kill her, she doesn't believe it.

"I'm not going to do that yet."

Lin Yue puts down his breakfast and reaches out to help Xia Weiran, but Xia Weiran tries to open it.

"Don't touch me!"

Xia Weiran always remembers the hurt Lin Yue brought to her, and even remembers that because of the man in front of her, she almost destroyed the relationship between her and Mu Yifan.

"Ran ran..."

"Don't call me Ranran..."

Xia Weiran interrupted in a sharp voice.

"Is that pig grass in your head? How many times have I told you that it is impossible between me and you. How can you understand? Why? Lin Yue, I ask you why? Why are you doing this? Are you doing so badly now? Can't you find a woman? "

"Oh... Is that what you think of me?"

At this moment, Lin Yue's heart was completely bloody.

"What else do you want me to think of you?"

Xia Weiran felt that he was really going to be driven crazy by this man.

"Isn't this room proof of your long-term planning?"

"Oh, whatever you want! No matter how much I explain now, it's superfluous. "

Lin Yue was so distressed that he took the milk and said.

"The porridge is still a little hot. Drink some milk first."

Xia Weiran is ungrateful and reaches out his hand to push the milk away, but at this time, his mood is out of control and he knocks the milk over.

The milky liquid poured all over Lin Yue's body, and the camel colored wool coat, which could be seen at a glance, was instantly embarrassed by the milk stains.

Lin Yue some Lengshen, lonely looked at Xia Wei Ran one eye, easygoing stood up.

"It's a little cold. I'll pour you another one."

"Lin Yue!"

Xia Weiran screamed!

Lin Yue stopped, did not turn around, warm voice refreshing, but there is an empty loneliness.

"You can be angry with me, or you can not believe me. I am worthy of it."

"You are a madman!"

"That's a madman who loves you, too!"

Lin Yue's eyes behind the lens were refracted and dim.