Chapter 2291

After touching the clothes in her hand, Feng Jingyi couldn't help but turn her eyes: "I didn't expect you to have this taste"

she always thought he was not a superficial man, different from everyone here! I don't know why. There is a strong intuition.

But now -

is it vulgar?

I can't bear to look at it directly. The low is exploding! What's the time? Leather clothes and leather pants. Although they are matte light, they are not the kind of bright crystal that she hates in the end, but they are not high-end at all. Moreover, the short clothes and short pants are not afraid to put the dirty on the surface!

"Now you know? Then try it! "

Looking at her, Huo Qingyang saw a smile: "in fact, what kind of taste should I be? It's important that your will is finally achieved! "

If I had known this little girl's temperament, I shouldn't have refused her to come to the nightclub. If I had agreed to let her play for a few days, maybe now she would have finished her job and won't have the muddy water today. If I had known that it would develop into today's step, I shouldn't have tried to force her to break her mind and leave by herself with the idea of a bastard. I'd better grind her curiosity with a play like this, maybe I could go home safely as early as possible!

Sorry!

Step by step!

Time!

In the end, it's not the right time!

Now that we have reached this point, we can only put the chaos in order and try our best to turn it around! It can't be because of a plan that this young and different little life can really be built!

On second thought, it's also true. At this moment, the two people's ideas are rarely the same. So, holding up the clothes, Feng Jingyi enters the bathroom.

Back to a message, Huo Qingyang got up and just poured out a glass of water. A slight sound of opening the door was heard. He inadvertently raised his eyes, a pair of beautiful legs with well-proportioned bones and long straight legs rushed into the field of vision without warning. When he breathed, his brain "roared" like a frying pan. His heart pounded as if he was about to burst out of his throat in an instant. He almost didn't direct the water cup in his hand Failed:

beautiful!

I used to know that she was good-looking, but I didn't think she was more amazing. Later, she had a pair of seductive purple pupils around him, which was more exotic beauty, but only the advantage of the face was greatly discounted. At this moment, I just changed my dress, but it was a totally different feeling. Huo Qingyang felt that the whole soul would be absorbed by her:

I thought before She is beautiful, beautiful is beautiful, no matter how beautiful she is, she is just a little girl. But now, it is exquisite, charming and feminine!

He was used to seeing beautiful women, and was lost for a moment by his sister from Xiaoxun pottery to the big one. Now it seems that the little girl is hiding deep, but he has lost his sight!

Take back the mind, Huo Qingyang beckoned to her: "come here!"

Feng Jingyi is not used to the clothes that she unconsciously presses on her body. She used to wear some other clothes that she had never worn when she rebelled occasionally. But most of them are influenced by movies and books. She feels cool or fresh. At most, she has closed the door to enjoy herself. She has never been dressed in front of people, and her hands and feet are not safe The feeling of putting.

As she approached slowly, Huo Qingyang's eyes followed her all the way, almost never leaving her legs. At the moment when she stood, her eyebrows also frowned invisibly:

it felt like something was missing!

By the way!

She should be given a pair of long boots!

What does it look like to go out like this ～

after a moment's loss of consciousness, he sat down on the sofa, leaned into the back of the chair lazily, and Huo Qingyang raised his hand and patted his thigh.

"Er?"

Mou son suddenly gaped a few minutes, Feng Jingyi looked at him incredulously.

At the intersection of eyes and light, Huo Qingyang's handsome face still has no extra expression, and it is even a little cold: "don't understand what it means?"

Is it stupid or really don't understand?

Swallowing her saliva, Feng Jingyi also thought of something. She wiped away the sweat on the palm of her hand with a little effort. With a big step forward, she sat on it directly. She did not dare to move all over her body. She folded her hands neatly in front of her body, trying to block the scenery on her legs.

At the sight of her shy and restrained movements, Huo Qingyang couldn't help but want to turn his eyes: sure enough, this step is really necessary.

Speechless to pour out a tone, Huo Qingyang ridiculed a voice: "thanks to you also came from the movie family, have not eaten pork, really have not seen pig run?"

Mingming is a quiet young lady. I don't know why she must come to this muddy water! He has seen a lot of rich families whose money is ostentatious, gold and jade, some are indescribable, some are rebellious and lawless. This is the honest and clever type. It's the first time for him to see!

After the judgment, the first thought in Huo Qingyang's mind is that she is not suitable for this circle!

Originally, the hand on the sofa was suddenly placed on her leg, which made Feng Jingyi shiver and stand up with a scratch: "what are you doing?"

The voice fell, she also caught Huo Qingyang's "can't bear to look directly" eyes, and her face suddenly rose a little red again. This time, without waiting for Huo Qingyang to make a mockery of her, she sat down again, reached out to hang Huo Qingyang's neck and raised her head:

"Ninth master!"

Although the action was obviously stiff because of the urgency and tension, at least she took this step.

Huo Qingyang's other hand was hooked at her waist, and his head was lowered to a low level: "MMM"

seeing that he didn't have any other excessive movements, the hand that fell on her leg occasionally moved slightly, but the scope was very limited, almost two thirds of the time after the thigh, goose bumps had already crawled all over her body, but Feng Jingyi resisted neither running nor running No shouting, as she expected, Huo Qingyang didn't have any other action beyond the moment. After two moves, he stopped his hand directly:

"to survive in a nightclub, the first thing to learn is to play on occasion!"

After a look at her, Feng Jingyi didn't quite understand: must it be like this?

Read her eyes, Huo Qingyang said:

"the nightclub is a world full of evil! You don't want to imagine it too good, and you don't need to imagine it too bad. Every place has its two sides and the necessity of its existence! The starting point of nightclubs is low. Besides the self degenerate soul and the helpless and cowardly soul eliminated by the times, there are few progressive things here. However, the original desire and the way of survival are magnified. For example, some people are obsessed with the love of men and women, some people pursue the sudden wealth, some people live for the sake of muddling along, and some people just dream to find a sense of existence. Therefore, the body trade Games and gambling, drugs and arms, killing people and setting fire and other crimes may be staged in a corner you can't see! The life here is far darker than you think, and the nightclub you read from movies and novels is only a rare scene, so to walk safely in the nightclub, you need to learn to be smart, face is not important, self-esteem is not important, everything is not the most important except life! Only in this way can you protect yourself, live, and achieve your goal! "

Looking at him, Feng Jingyi was a little silly, but she nodded her head in response: is it so terrible?

Is he teaching her or something?

The thought in my heart flashed, but Feng Jingyi didn't dare to question it.

After gently rubbing her jaw, Huo Qingyang turned to the main topic: "I'm in charge of heaven star, so the women under my name will stand on a relatively high starting point and be able to withstand the corresponding risks!"

Is that what she meant?

She knows!

After a pause, Huo Qingyang suddenly pinched her chin: "only the favored woman has the privilege. The more favored, the greater the power! So -- "

in an instant, Feng Jingyi understood:" so you let me do what you like? Do the whole set? "

Nodded, Huo Qingyang took back his hand: "well, children can teach!"

With a flat mouth, Feng Jingyi glanced at him:

"you are taking advantage of me! Want me to compete with other women? Can't really be your own emperor? If you really want to help me, who am I? Need a lover? Can't you be a sister? "

"You think I'm a rare sister? Haige - "

in every look, Huo Qingyang is conveying a meaning - I am a person who has a close sister!

He's not a fool. He doesn't have time to hurt an outsider?

A word blocked up the quiet Yi speechless: Yes, her identity is now a lonely sea song, not his friend's sister!

She could only bow her head to accept his offer.

Later, Huo Qingyang continued:

"I'm a rough man and a layman! You can do nothing. You can be obstinate and willful. But you must keep the most intuitive beauty. Otherwise, how can I lower my IQ

With a stare of starmou, Feng Jingyi suddenly gets angry, and shakes her fist angrily and smashes it in the past:

"what does it mean that I can't do anything? How could I be so bad? Just talk about it. Why take the chance to step on me? Do you want to face? Hum, if I want to be beautiful, there's nothing else to do. Don't be fascinated by those paintings that my parents don't know. Look down on me if you haven't seen the world. I'm much better than them! "

She's got a lot of people chasing her, right?

However, she doesn't like the so-called talented but high spirited rich second generation very much, and doesn't want to start feeling, because every time, no matter how excellent and impeccable the other party is, even if she thinks that it's very good and can't pick out any faults, even some of them can be said to be perfect, but there is always something in her heart that seems to be Empty, can't fill, empty she can't give promise:

she always feels that what she likes isn't this type!

The only throb she felt without regret was the one to him.

This kind of feeling is very strange, can't say why, but when it comes to that critical moment, it is always binding her steps, so tight that she can't move forward, let alone move forward.

She is not willing to have half of the force, will not force themselves, do not want to regret later!