Chapter 481

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
"It's impossible. Although Youchang is cheerful on the stage, she's actually more introverted. I think you'd better not go. It's hard to be rejected." Cao Xiaoming shakes his glass of red wine.

"Hey, don't you want to see Miss Liang? I think you are very handsome. You are the idol of thousands of girls. Maybe you can't stop the method. If you use the right method, Miss Liang is also a woman, and she will definitely be attracted by you. " Duan Hong said with a smile.

Cao Xiaoming hesitated.

Duan Hong continued to bewitch: "I don't think you believe me. As a love saint in the sea, I must be upright for myself. Let's go." He photographed Cao Xiaoming, who said, "what are you going to do?"

Two people go back to the door of Liang Youchang's room on the fourth floor. Duan Hong says in a low voice, "you watch secretly at the stairway first." Cao Xiaoming went to the corner of the corridor, still wondering: "can he really get to Miss Liang's mobile phone in a minute?"

Duan Hong knocked on the door.

It was Liu Jie who opened the door. At the moment, she had a thick yellow mask on her face. She saw that Duan hung suddenly thought of Mao's image of being full of stools.

"Hello! What are you doing? " Sister Liu has no good airway.

Duan Hong rubbed his hands and said, "ha ha, I don't want to do anything. Today, I feel that sister Liu seems to have misunderstood me. I'm here to clarify and apologize to you. By the way, I want to have a chat with Miss Liang Youchang. To tell you the truth, Miss Liang and I are old friends."

Sister Liu said coldly, "what is there to talk about? You Chang has gone to bed. We'll talk about it tomorrow. " Just as she was about to close the door, Liang Youchang's excited voice came out of the room: "Sister Liu, wait a minute." She had just finished her bath and her hair was still wet. She wrapped her wet hair with a towel and went to the door to let sister Liu go back.

Looking at Liang Youchang's pretty face, Duan Hong's original playful heart calmed down: "how did you come to the sea again?"

Liang Youchang small mouth a Qiao: "the sea is my home, why can't come?" In fact, I thought to myself, "last time I saw you in the sea, I wanted to do it again." Just because of the girl's face, didn't say it.

"Does that cream boy like you?" Duan Hong asked.

Liang Youchang's eyes fell on the HUBEN pendant on Duan Hong's chest, and he was secretly happy: "he still has it." I remember the scene of being kidnapped when I was young. The long black boy fought with the robber for his own life. He was too weak to walk, and he carried himself with a weak body.

In his home, the bowl of sticky millet rice with black sugar is so sweet.

"I - I don't like him at all. He's the one who keeps pestering me."

Duan Hong said with a smile, "I know. I have a way to drive him away. Do you believe it?"

"You won't kill him, will you?" Liang Youchang remembers that Duan Hong's family was very poor when he was a child. He would spend a lot of money to open this high-grade hotel. He doubts that Duan Hong has so much money.

"No, tell me your number. I'll call you when I'm free." Duan Hongdao.

"Oh, 139 --"

Duan Hong wrote it down on his mobile phone, dialed it, and then said, "have a rest early. You are now a public figure, and your casual words and actions will be criticized."

"Well, next time I'll come alone on the sly." Liang Youchang is a little reluctant. For many years, the little boy has been in her heart. She goes back to her room, opens her suitcase and takes out the glass ball.

Sister Liu asked, "you Chang? Who is that man? You don't want to have a beautiful encounter with such a local boss, do you? It doesn't seem to fit your character

Liang Youchang shakes his head with a smile and holds the glass ball in his arms——

Cao Xiaoming at the corner of the corridor couldn't hear what Duan Hong and Liang Youchang said, but he could see that they had a good discussion. After a few words, Duan Hong took out his mobile phone and wrote down something, which immediately caused an uproar in his heart: "where is he? Long black thin, how can you Chang talk with him so much? Do you like his money? No, how much is a small hotel worth? Is he really a saint of love

Seeing that Liang Youchang closed the door, Cao Xiaoming couldn't wait. He came to Duan Hong in a hurry. He was very excited: "love saint, love saint, how do you do it?"

"Er - in fact, it's very simple. I said Miss Liang, I think you're very beautiful, you're in good health, and you sing better. Why don't we make friends? She said yes, and then immediately asked me to call, and I'll give it to her."

"What Cao Xiaoming surprised to jump back a step: "she - she will take the initiative to call you?"

"Yes, I was also very surprised at that time. I felt that Miss Liang was not as difficult to communicate as you said. I found that she was very easy to communicate and easy to make friends." Duan Hong was awe inspiring.

Cao Xiaoming could no longer restrain himself: "love saint, please teach me?"

Duan Hong and others said this and said with pride: "Oh, Xiaoming, as a big star, how many girls' idols in your heart, you scream. I don't know how many women are willing to take off their pants in front of you and wait for you to be lucky. Why do you want to hang under this tree?"

"This - once love happens, who can control it?" Cao Xiao knows that Duan Hong and Liang Youchang asked for a phone call. He must not have said those words just now. He just didn't tell himself. The more he did, the more he wanted to know.

"Well, but not here? You go to the top floor and wait for me. I'll go back to my room and get something. I'll come right away. "“ Oh, lover, you have to help me Cao Xiaoming completely ignores his star status for the sake of love. If his fans see him talking to Duan Hong in such a begging tone, they may immediately drown him with saliva. Back in the room, Duan Hong called Duan Fei: "monkey? Where is it now? " Duan Fei is very dedicated. Now he is waiting outside a villa in longtingyuan, wrapped in a shabby military coat. He is thin and feels very cold. He buckles his nostrils and says, "help you watch Lao Xu's house. What's the matter?"“ Oh, no big deal. Do you know Cao Xiaoming? "“ You know, big star, there are posters all over the place. He played in "the winter when we met", which is very popular, eh? Hong, you're not interested in him, are you? It's not easy. "“ Hey, hey, you know, you can do me a favor later. You do this - this - and then - "ha ha ha." Duan Fei put his hand into his mouth and laughed. He nodded and turned off the phone. Duan Hong took a bottle of sake from his room, then went to the back kitchen to get some chicken feet and went back to the roof. Now it's midnight, and the wind is very strong. Cao Xiaoming's hands are around his chest, shivering with cold, and his eyes are still firm. He looks at the stairway, hoping to see Duan Hong soon, who may be able to help him.