Lingfei language is wearing nail polish at home, listening to people say that Su Mu Ying about the meeting of an exhibition, the eyebrows are sinking, and then sneer.
"So what? An Xianyang is a smart man. He will not do anything harmful to Su muying
Ling Feiyu bowed his head and sneered.
Talk to yourself.
He lowered his head and continued the movements of his hands.
Listen to other people's reports about the conversation between an Xianyang and Su muying today, and Su muying's expression that is about to collapse.
Lingfei's mood is more and more comfortable.
She laughed brightly and blew her nails gently.
Take the mobile phone and call an Xianyang.
An Xianyang knew it was her. As soon as he got through, he choked her in a cold voice: "how about it? Are you satisfied now? "
Ling Feiyu was a little stunned, then laughed brilliantly, but also showed sarcasm.
"Of course, very satisfied."
Silence for a while, Ling Fei language Yang lip. "Well done, but now that I miss you, we need to meet."
"You and I are in the headlines, can't you stop? What if I'm photographed again? "
An Xianyang's cold satire.
It doesn't matter if Ling Feiyu consumes him, but every time, what's the difference between him and a puppet at his disposal.
"Admit it when you get it again. I don't care."
An Xianyang snorted coldly and hung up.
Still appeared at the door of Ling Feiyu's house.
Luxury villa, style of decoration, a variety of dazzling chandeliers, absolutely deserve the identity of Shangling Feiyu.
When the woman saw the car stopped in the yard, her mouth was hooked.
The eyes are extremely charming smile.
"You still came."
A woman in a winning position.
"An Xianyang, how about we make another deal?"
Lingfei's curly hair brushed his cheek, and his red lips rose slightly.
"Oh? What kind of deal? "
"Kiss me now. I won't tell you about that Lingfei language smile, stretch out the slender white fingers, pointing to their own red soft lips.
"You An Xianyang is shocked, and then glares at Ling Fei Yu.
"If you don't cooperate with me, then I don't know if Su muying is the murderer of my parents. I don't know if I will talk to other people on a whim."
Ling Feiyu gently points his chin with his finger. His posture is enchanting and charming. The radian provoked by his lips is extremely ironic and provocative.
An Xianyang hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded.
Lingfei's red lips are bright and strange, just like Mandala blooming in the desert. It is extremely beautiful but with fatal danger.
Ling Feiyu looks up at him with a satirical smile in his beautiful eyes.
"What? Don't you dare to kiss? " Ling Fei's words gently opened his mouth and pulled the gorgeous corners of his lips. His voice was light and shallow.
An Xianyang looks at her coldly, suddenly reaches out his hand and clasps the back of Ling Fei Yu's head. His lips fall on Ling Fei Yu's lips fiercely. He just sticks to her and doesn't move any more.
Ling Fei Yu and an Xianyang did not close their eyes and both opened their eyes to each other.
An Xianyang's eyes are full of ridicule and disdain.
Ling Fei's eyes are full of emotion.
After that, an Xianyang let go.
Lingfei almost fell to the ground.
Breathing heavily.
"If you want me to come here at night, you don't have to threaten me like that."
With that, an Xianyang went out and the car left.
Hilton, 23rd floor.
The light in the room is not dim.
But it's a little bit weird.
Xu Liuqi also saw this article.
The arm remained stiff in mid air.
Later on, Xu Liuqi could not help but chill his brows and eyes, and then raised the corner of his mouth to reveal a smile that was bound to be won.
Get dressed quickly. It's time to see that woman.
Su muying's villa, her mood is still very low.
Reading in a rocking chair in her back garden.
I don't know Xu Liuqi has come.
It was as if the sound of a car or something could not get into her ears and eyes at this moment.
Xu Liuqi knocked on the plank hanging on the door of the back garden.
Su Mu Ying didn't hear, and he still lowered his head.
Xu Liuqi increased his strength in his hands and knocked on the board again.
He was very polite.
It's absolutely different from my own style before.
Su muying heard this and suddenly raised his head.
See is Xu left its, slightly a Leng.
"How did you find my house?" Su muying asked in a low voice and went to open the garden door.
Xu Liuqi shrugged, walked in, went straight to the edge of the flower rack, reached out his hand to touch the flowers.Su muying closes the door, turns back and is startled. He just opens his mouth to stop him. He says that the flower rack is poisonous, but he can see that Xu Liuqi's fingers stay on the edge of the flower stand and do not move again.
"There's nothing I can't find."
Xu Liuqi's lips are crooked, which seems to have bad intentions.
"So? What are you doing here? "
Su muying looks at the man, but she didn't sleep much last night.
The face appears slightly pale, and the gorgeous flowers on the edge stand together, more delicate skin is extremely pale.
"I saw the news."
Xu Liuqi spoke slowly.
It seems to be deliberately observing the change and reflection of Su muying every moment.
Su Mu Ying was stunned.
The idea of trying to press in the bottom of my heart suddenly came out again, like a black vine, tightly wrapped in her heart, the sharp spines on the vine pierced mercilessly.
Su muying was almost in a daze in pain.
She held the edge of the rocking chair for a long time.
The corner of his lips curled up a cold arc: "what do you want to say?"
The appreciation level of an Xianyang is getting worse and worse. "
Xu Liuqi said playfully.
"It's unusual to get together with an actor now."
His tone was very sarcastic.
What kind of woman a man appreciates is what kind of man he is.
An Xianyang actually gives up Su muying and colludes with Ling Feiyu.
Sumu was stunned, breathing slightly stagnated.
"It's his business. It has nothing to do with you or me."
Su muying corrected Xu Liuqi's idea.
I don't want to mention that.
If you mention that thing again, it will only make you sad.
"An Xianyang actually fell in love with women in the entertainment industry."
Xu Liuqi continued to stir up the flames.
He doesn't care how high Su muying looks now.
"So what?"
Su muying's voice raised.
And then it went dark again.
Her sorrow is that she still helps an Xianyang speak.
"I just want to ask, before, do you want to consider my proposal?" Xu Liuqi is holding his chin, supporting his arm, and his voice is light and floating.
Su muying did not answer.
"I asked again, would you like to be with me?"
Su muying refused this time cleanly and neatly: "No
Xu Liuqi purses his lips and looks at Su muying in a deep way.
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