Lin Lang and Lu mushen went to the beach one after another.

"Zizizi --"

a burst of aroma of barbecue came, and the chef in the white hat was preparing food and snacks in an orderly manner under the awning.

Fan Li was sitting on the beach chair with his legs up. A handsome boy was courting her. She occasionally raised her eyelids in response. As the only daughter of the gambling king, Fan Li had a huge real estate before she inherited the company. If she could marry this lady, she would not have to struggle for her whole life.

The boy saw her impatience and was more gentle. Who doesn't know that Fan Li's character is arrogant. If she changes men like clothes, what she can get into her eyes is either the international rich or the descendants of celebrities.

"Brother Shen!"

Fan Li got up suddenly, startling the boy. Then he saw the young lady who was indifferent to him, like a butterfly, drifting through the flowers and sticking to the young man's body.

"Brother Shen, it's been a long time since you changed your clothes." She spoke to Lu mushen, but her eyes were slanting on her colorful body. She put her hands around people's arms, intentionally or unintentionally, to her chest, posing a standard posture of swearing sovereignty.

Lin Lang, a female artist who keeps her years quiet, smiles and says nothing.

Then Fan Li's eyes went down and nailed the young woman's legs and knees like a knife.

"The style of this dress is similar to that of brother Shen just now." Fan Li narrowed his eyes as if he had provoked the war.

But how could Lin Lang do what she wanted?

If you get involved in the game of two women fighting for one man, she will have to reduce the price.

"No, it seems that this shirt belongs to Mr. Lu." Lin Lang's eyes were naive and complained bitterly, "he thinks that my clothes are too exposed and have a bad effect. He has to wrap my legs with clothes, which makes it difficult to walk."

Fan Li could hardly control his expression.

Is this serious? A sports swimsuit that you can't even see your neck is still a goddamn exposure?

However, compared with this point, Fan Li couldn't stand Lu Mu Shen's actions. Most men are visual animals and like to stare at hot girls. However, they are possessive. Once their girlfriends are less dressed, they are furious and jealous. He is so concerned about his ex-wife's clothes, isn't he still in love?

How can this be!

Fan Li is trying to make a move, who knows that Lin Lang takes the initiative and throws her a big move.

"In order not to be misunderstood by Mr. Lu's future girlfriend -" Lin Lang's fingers are slender, and she unties the knot on her waist. "It's better to leave it to those who need it."

Lu Mu took a deep look at her and raised his hand to catch the shirt.

Lin Lang Chong waved to the two people and moved towards the chef.

The woman wore a horse's tail, and the soft, fine velvet gathered around the smooth and tight neck of the swan. In the strong sunlight, a layer of gold powder was blooming.

"Brother Shen?"

He quickly regained his consciousness, his eyes and eyebrows were clear and meaningful, and his mood was so light that he couldn't understand it

Fan Li pretended to be uncomfortable. "My skin seems to be sunburnt."

She made no secret of her ambition for his shirt.

"Don't you want me to teach you how to surf? If the skin can't be dried, don't learn to stay in the arbor and have a good rest. "

Fan Li:

Lift a stone and hit yourself in the foot.

Did this man come out of a crack in the stone? Do not understand the amorous feelings of women at all! She resented Lu's indifference and was captured by his melancholy eyes. She had to swallow it and ask him to teach her how to surf with a smile.

She's absolutely going to conquer this man.

Surfing is an intense and exciting extreme sport, which is very suitable for young men and women to show their hormonal charm. Fan Li is not proficient in sea sports, but this does not prevent her from using surfing as a springboard to win the man she wants. The girl who has the same idea as her is anxious. She invited Lu mushen to come here. How did it become Fan Li's personal charm stage?

The girl looked at the truth of the hot fight with the schoolmaster. She left her partner and ran to the middle of them. She said timidly, "brother Mu Shen, I haven't learned it. You can teach me."

Ouch, this is really two women fighting for a man.

Lin Lang had a good time eating melons.

Those two rich second-generation sons were left out by their female partners, and they did not dare to gather in front of Lin lang. they were all appointed by the leader to be the leader's wife. How dare they challenge the chairman's father when they are a second generation of rich sons who are waiting to die?

Lin Lang played with her cell phone for an hour.

She looked at the three men and two women by the sea. Thinking that the heat was almost over, she lifted the towel on her leg and went to the other side of the sea.

"Hula --"

water splashed everywhere.

Lin Lang dived into the water and stretched her arms freely.

It's just that before the mermaid was officially opened, her ankle was entangled with seaweed.

"Hoo --"

Lin Lang came up and turned around to see it."What are you doing here if you don't stay up there? Want to be a mermaid in captivity with a broken leg? "

The tone of the other party is light.

The short, wet hair was pushed back to the back of the forehead. Under the black vest, there was a thin chest outline. At this time, the water waves gently swayed, half of the cloth was floating open, and the lines of bone and narrow waist were faintly visible. He grabbed a wide range of wrists with one hand, and his fingers turned white because he had been surfing for too long, like a vampire who could not see the sun.

Lin Lang shook her ankle.

His brow slightly wet, let go of the beautiful fish tail into the sea.

"Mr. Lu doesn't want to find your true love. Is he meddling in his own business?"

The cunning woman changed her address, and compared with the strict and formal "Mr. Lu", Mr. Lu had more banter.

Lin Lang low waist, half face lying on the water, clear sea waves over her lips, and waist long hair, wisps floating, appears holy and mysterious.

"You know I like you." He replied with such a sentence, as if he were looking at the mischievous child.

"So it's a scene again?"

Lu Mu loosened his collar. "Fan Li is a guest of the Lu family. Before the end of the partnership, I need to maintain a proper friendship. As for the young princess, she is a guest of the Wei family. If she develops properly, she may be surprised. "

The mermaid sneered at the hypocrisy of human beings, "is the man's love and desire so separated?"

Lu mushen didn't care about her provocation and gently took a breath, "what about you? He Yubing, to you, is it love or desire? "

"I have nothing to do with you."

The woman seems to be offended, unwilling to say a word, plunge into the water, ready to dive away.

However, her ankle was tugged hard again.

"Hula --"

the black hair is scattered and the fingertips are cold.

He kissed her under the water.

Lin Lang hammered him hard, but he was caught in the wrist bone.

From her point of view, the sun on the water broke fiercely, and the sparkling light scattered around. However, under the dazzling light, the sea water was cold, and the only temperature was a dark fire surrounded by his chest. His thin lips were stained with the embers of the dark fire and fell on her skin, neither cold nor hot, becoming the most gentle residual temperature.

Until Lin Lang was about to suffocate, he held her waist and brought her out of the water.

"Pa --"

no accident, brother Lu, who plays rogue, gets a bright red slap.

When Lin Lang wants to wave the second slap, his eyes move, and he grabs the person violently, butts on the black reef beside him, forming the posture of confinement.

"To answer my question just now, is it love or desire that drives he Yubing? Or Other reasons? "

The young man is short of breath, but his eyes are clear.

He used to be obsessed with her, and he still is, except that reason and nerves are trained to be more cold.

"Does this answer matter?"

She had a sneering radian on her lips, and he knew that it was hot inside, the normal temperature of human beings.

It's human.

Human beings can't escape power and money.

"Of course it matters." He sighed, "if it's love, I just have to make trouble and make you suspect each other. If it's desire, it's easier. I'll recycle your aura and make you a mediocre woman who can be captured by money and enslaved by power. When everyone treats you like an ant, I'll pick you up from the mud, wash it up and hold it up. "

"You little man, you are very magnanimous."

Lu Mu deep smile, is the kind of eyes are smiling, vaguely can see before gentle like water.

"So you'd better come back to me soon. Otherwise, for a long time, I'm afraid that my hands, no matter how hard I try, can't clean the stains on your body

Your childe's beautiful eyebrows are full of bloody banditry at this moment.

"Brother mushen? What are you thinking? Is it so preoccupied? "

One hand tugged at his sleeve.

"I was thinking about the guest list for the funeral."

At this time, it was a month since Lu Mu Shen came back from the island. Mr. Wei entered the intensive care unit several times. Finally, he failed to survive and died in the early morning.

The Wei family was in a mess.

Mr. Wei has three sons and a daughter. In addition to Wei Baoling's father, all of them are idle rich second generation. They plan to get the property of the Wei family all day long. They are angry and drive out of the country in a rage. This time I heard that the old man died of illness, so he ran back to his hometown. His tears poured down one by one, which was comparable to the model of filial piety.

After a few days of hard work, they suddenly learned that 80% of Wei's shares were left to a sudden granddaughter.

More than that, old man Wei had long anticipated the bastard virtue of his descendants and invited a powerful foreign aid to let the youngest leader of the Lu family escort his granddaughter. This surnamed Lu is really powerful. At a young age, he shocked the shareholders of Wei's company, and revived the old family machine which had been running for hundreds of years.Now it's heard that Lu mushen is the future uncle appointed by the old man. Otherwise, the little lady of the Wei family can let an unrelated outsider manage the enterprise?

When Wei Baoling heard these words in the dark, he secretly enjoyed himself for a long time, and became more dependent on his elder brother Lu mushen.

"At the funeral, the eldest young master who just returned home from the Zhou family will also come." Lu mushen gently took out his arm and said slowly, "this young master is keen on charity, pitying for the weak, and can't resist the girl who has lost her protection. When you talk to him more, you'd better cry, but don't cry. Tears are women's weapons, but if you use them too hard, they will become killers. "

The young master of the Zhou family he talked about was a real and secret senior.

They played volleyball all afternoon on the island, drank wine and played darts together in the evening, talked about their future career, and talked about the women who made them equally choking. They naturally became the "iron brothers" of the lovelorn front alliance. Otherwise, a little girl's party is not worth him.

To his surprise, Lu did not expect that Lin Lang was also there. This utilitarian trip finally had some fun.

Lu mushen set out his preference for women from the eldest young master of the Zhou family.

"remember, don't spray perfume, carry my handkerchief with you, no matter whether it is to wipe tears or do other things, make it useful."

Wei Baoling is stupid.

"Mu, brother mushen, what are you talking about?"

The young man looked down on her, measuring the value of the goods, "don't you understand? The eldest young master of Zhou family will be your future husband. The precarious Wei family needs a man to prop up the front

"Yes, but..." Wei Baoling did not care about his shame, "but my grandfather wants you to take care of me."

During the time when Mr. Wei entered the ward, Lu Muchen always accompanied her, comforted her, encouraged her, and often talked with him and wiped his hands and feet. If he didn't like her, how could he be so proud? It was his attitude that made Mr. Wei firm the idea of supporting orphans, and tied Wei Baoling's life with Wei's interests.

If Wei Baoling gets married, Lu Mu Shen will be given 20% of the shares.

If a healthy heir can be born, an additional 20%.

"Don't I look after you?"

The elder brother glanced at her lightly, "the agreement is as long as you get married and have children, isn't it?"

"No, the agreement is -"

Wei Baoling suddenly turned pale.

The old man was so ill that he could hardly open his eyes. He could only let the lawyer read the contents to him. But who saw the black and white words on the agreement?

He bribed my grandfather's most valued lawyer?!

After thinking about it, the little girl who fell in love was cold. She couldn't believe it. Looking at Lu mushen, she was like watching the most absurd and cruel devil in the world.

"Lingling, prepare well. I'm sure you won't let my brother down, will you?"

The young brother in the shirt and black trousers was still very handsome. He reached out and patted Wei Baoling's head gently.

"Be obedient, my brother will give you a happy marriage. Otherwise, my brother can only sacrifice you, which is useless, and let your sister-in-law calm down. "

"Brother doesn't force you, you choose your own way of death, eh?"