C45

Han Shaoqiao's house was right next door. At that time, he moved out of his house and wanted to live near Si Mo Yun, be his neighbor, and after living here, he would often go out to eat and drink, and sometimes even sleep there!

In fact, Si Mo Yun was also very angry at them!

Beitang Bing had really taken advantage of him now!

It was already dark outside, and Beitang Bing put his hands in his pockets. After a while, he arrived at his house and pressed the doorbell.

The two of them moved from the living room to the stairs, from the stairs to the sofa, and finally back to the bed. At this critical moment, both of them were breathless …

Ding dong – A very annoying sound rang out.

When they heard the doorbell, they ignored it, but the damn bell kept ringing, ignoring the rhythm.

"What the f * ck!" Young Master Han really wanted to kill that person. He didn't know how to describe it.

Gu Siyu's entire body had already been broken into pieces. She opened her eyes and looked at him. "Who is it?"

"Who cares? Continue!" When Han Shaozheng heard the woman's cries, he was in high spirits and worked even harder.

Although the villa's soundproofing effect was very good, Beitang Bing still heard the sound coming from inside. He coldly smiled and quickly pressed the doorbell!

Han Shaozheng thought that Si Mo Yun must be the one disturbing him at such a late hour, so he continued for a while before getting up and preparing to open the door!

He looked at the woman's head covered in sweat, with a red face, and felt happy. He thought that after a while, he would have to tell Si Mo Yun what to do, so he lovingly kissed the woman, "Wait for me to come back!"

Han Shaozheng opened the door and saw Beitang Bing pressed his lips together with one hand on the edge of the door. He couldn't believe what he saw. "Young Master Bing?"

"Surprised?" Beitang Bing's expression didn't change, but his black eyes had already scanned the entire hall.

Young Master Han covered his eyes, "Eh …" What's the matter? "

"You don't want me to come?"

Bei Tang Bing had a look of leisure on his face. He didn't go in nor leave as he lowered his arm. He leaned against the door and took out a cigarette box from his pocket. He lit it up and said, "My face is like a peach, my mood is very good?"

Han Shaozhen glanced at him and took out one as well. He lit it up with him and exhaled easily. "I was in a much better mood without you."

Beitang Bing glanced at him, his eyes cold and stern. Han Shaozheng's heart trembled, his slender fingers holding onto his cigarette as he deeply exhaled a cloud of white smoke. He said in a low voice, "But right now, I'm in a very bad mood!"

I'm in a bad mood, how can you be good?

Is he that good?

Han Shaoqiao immediately folded his arms across his chest and stared at him in shock. "You want to …" Destroying … "Me?" He took another step back.

"…" Beitang Bing showed a face of disdain, and said, "I want you to do something, it's not possible. I think we should find someone to destroy you, or else you won't have any memory!"