A woman's appearance is outstanding. Although she is sexy and well-dressed, she doesn't feel like a nightclub. At this time, she yelled out loudly, but she also brought a bit of bullying momentum. At first glance, she looked at each other with a bit of unruly momentum, and looked at each other. From the slow action of preservation, it was obvious that the two were hesitant to be bullied for a bit:
"miss , you can't go in now ~ "
" I have something urgent, get out! Get out of my way! "
Stop, Feng Jingyi's eyes unconsciously lingered on the woman for a few more seconds: the fabric of the skirt is of ordinary workmanship, the shoes are too fancy to be high-end, the bag is Lv, and the earrings are Chanel's.
The overall look of this collocation is OK, but in fact, it's nondescript and not particular! This style should be very common!
From her own point of view, Feng Jingyi can almost be sure that this woman may have some money, but she is not from the origin of a great lady of eight classics. She is quite delicate. This posture is obviously not the staff of the nightclub. Is she a mistress? Lover?
The thought in my mind just flashed, but the next second, it was a flash of black shadow, accompanied by a "bang" and a cold rebuke: "what for?"
Suddenly, looking back, Feng Jingyi raised her eyes, and saw Lulin leading two men to stand up like a wall wind at the door of the room. At this time, the door had been opened by a woman, but she was pushed out by others:
"brother Lin?"
"Miss Tang, are you able to break in here? Are you out of line
Lulin's hand was blocked in the middle, and his eyebrows were twisted into a ball. Although it was a respectful gesture to ask him to leave, it was obvious that his voice was high above him and he was angry.
Subconsciously bowed his head, Feng Jingyi dropped his face and hid in the shadow of the former two bodyguards: it was Lulin!
Is the person inside really the ninth master?
Holding the wine, Feng Jingyi unconsciously bit the lower lip, and the mood was complicated. A woman's soft cry came: "I didn't mean to! You let me see Jiu Ye -- "
at this time, the door of the room is closed, but it's half closed. Lu Lin's face becomes more and more ugly:
" Jiu Ye is working, which is inconvenient! If you are clever, I advise you not to disturb him! If you leave now, you may have a way to go! "
With a warning look at her, Lulin's hand stretched out again, but it was a clear gesture to catch up with the guests: "Miss Tang, please!"
Tears fell and shoulders fell. The woman seemed to have given up and turned her body slowly. Yu Guang from the corner of her eyes, who sealed her eyes, glanced at her eyes and sighed with relief. However, Lu Lin's hands were not back. The next second, the woman suddenly turned to the direction of the door, banged the door, and her voice rose a few minutes:
"Jiu Ye, Jiu Ye! ”
"your TMD is dying!"
With a low incantation, Lulin pushed her to the ground and her face was dark. He motioned to the people on both sides to press her down, one on the left and one on the right. With a look in his eyes, the man also reached out to cover the woman's scream. They were going to drag her away by force, but obviously the woman didn't want to go. Even if they were crawling and rolling on the ground, the high-heeled shoes kicked the floor tiles and banged.
Although it's not the first time to see such a scene, in an instant, Feng Jingyi was still scared to shrink to the position of the wall, accompanied by the suppressed "whine" sound, when the atmosphere was stiffly strange, suddenly a shriek of a harsh woman came from the door
It's like a thunderbolt falling down. In an instant, everyone stops moving. The woman forgets to struggle and cry, and the action of saving her mouth and dragging is still. Even Feng Jingyi's head has been lowered. Everyone's eyes are all focused on the semi claustrophobic door. Then they hear a heavy and ambiguous voice that makes people blush and heartbeat.
His hands clenched the tray. Feng Jingyi felt hot all over, and her forehead was sweating. He and other women had been in the nightclub for more than three months. This was not the first time that she had run into the living spring palace. From the first time when she was scared to be soft, she dared not look straight at it, but now it was almost the first time that Feng Jingyi was able to deliver food normally To him!
At this moment, it is like a filthy cloud of smoke blocking the throat, a kind of unspeakable mood.
However, before she could make a detailed identification, the door of the room suddenly opened, and a woman in a shawl walked out according to the clothes which were obviously disordered. Her exposed arm was obviously marked with blue marks, and her white body was more like a layer of red clouds. She walked out with her head down, and ran away without stopping. At one glance, she caught it, and finally it was fixed in Feng Jingyi's mind It's the thin back and the long black hair.
Big eyes and small eyes, people are looking at each other, even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe, at this time, there is a slightly hoarse low voice in the room: "come in!"
Biting his teeth, he motioned for his men to lift the woman on the ground. Lu Lin took the lead in pushing the door open and walked in: "Jiu Ye!"
After wandering for a long time, Feng Jingyi took the wine plate to the door, raised her eyes, and looked up at the black figure on the sofa. The tall body leaned on the sofa lazily, the white shirt collar was wide open, the buttons seemed to be in disorder, and the waistband had been pulled out, showing the edge of a little gold buckle of the black belt. She combed it everyday The meticulous black hair is slightly disordered at this time. It's slanted down for a few wipes. It's less sinister and cruel, but it's more uninhibited. Seeing his posture, I can guess what's going on in the room just now.
As soon as the room stopped, the man who had been leaning on the sofa with his head up and eyes closed was straight. He held his hand on his forehead and closed his closed eyes slowly with a glance. He was obviously upset by the interruption on his face.
Even standing at the door, Feng Jingyi can see that someone should be in a bad mood now: also, who can have a good face when a good thing hasn't been turned yellow?
Don't we all say that the rule of heavenly star is that rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests?
There is even a no love clause for internal employees in paradise star! So even if the country is beautiful and the manager can't touch the young lady here! Once in love, one of them must leave. Isn't this the new rule that Jiu Ye set after taking over? A lot of rumors also say that he made such a decision for fear of employees' reverie and trouble. What kind of trouble is it now?
Man!
It's the same!
A knife on the color letterhead can't stop the shivering of the brain on the spermatozoa! It's no wonder that we will die in the end under the peony. What is it?
I just didn't expect that he didn't laugh much at women even in ordinary days, but he was so dissolute!
In a flash, the last bit of fantasy in her mind seemed to break with the wind. Feng Jingyi suddenly realized that maybe what her parents said was right. This world is not what she saw. What she loves, no matter people or things, may be the same.
I don't know why. In the past, she had a kind of crazy obsession with Jiu Ye. But after three months of competition with heaven star, she found that she had more beauty than love in her life. Her obsession with Jiu Ye seemed to be less intense, but her worship and palpitation to him seemed to become more and more intense. Just like now, what he looks like is clear I hate the most debauchery. It's clear that he's not the kind of exclusive feeling that I know or like. But I don't seem to hate him. Instead, I think he's still handsome in half light and half dark. Sure enough, there are many caricatures, and her problem of face control can't be changed!
Maybe my mother is right. Look at the face of love, sooner or later she will see herself dead! How can it be right and wrong?
But is she really right or wrong? Even if Jiuye is a playboy, even if he runs a nightclub, she still doesn't think he is a villain? After all, he is unmarried, and these women are not forced by him. They are all willing to fight and suffer! Like her, as long as she has suffered, as long as she is unwilling to degenerate, no one can push her into the sea of fire.
So she didn't like the women who sold themselves, and didn't think how bad he was! Although she only serves dishes, her monthly salary is much higher than the average salary in this city. He pays wages on time, and there is no lack of bonus. She doesn't drag the city behind!
Yan Hong's lips are pursed, and Feng Jing Yi's heart is filled with strange feelings: where is she worse than these women? Why did he turn her down again and again? And she, why, why do you prefer a bad man with heroic spirit to a man who doesn't like the regular childe?
Is she really in a dangerous trap?
Why can my family appreciate longyuqun and accept Murong yunshang, that is to say, they can't accept her to choose such a type of man, even if she is a brother-in-law of Tang sister-in-law, who knows the root and knows the bottom?
Why on earth?
Show eyebrow Cu Cu Cu, Feng Jingyi always feel where is missing a piece, what is wrong!
Why does everyone seem to disapprove of her being with Jiuye and her liking for Jiuye? Even Jiuye seems to be the same. It seems that she never looks like a woman!
Is she worse than these women?
She won't admit it!
Feelings can be natural, her life must be her own decision!
In a trance, she was pulled back to reality by a shrill female voice. Looking up, she saw the woman kneeling beside Huo Qingyang's leg, holding his leg in one hand, crying loudly:
"Jiu Ye, please help me again, OK? My brother owes a million yuan to brother Xiong for gambling and is captured. They refuse to let people go. They still ask for another five million yuan. Please help me again and talk to brother Xiong. "
Kneading the pain of the eyebrow, Huo Qingyang clasped her beautiful jaw, and stopped to see her eyebrow, which was a little confused.