Chapter 1635

Ling Hui and Qin Shao left the box and went outside the club.

On the side of Qin Shao's sports car, the red lips of Ling Hui said slightly, "Qin Shao, to be honest, I'll come to the club with you tonight for Tangxi."

Qin Shaoxian is a Leng, followed by a smile, "you are too straightforward to hurt my heart."

Ling Hui shrugged his shoulders and said, "I have a relationship with Tangxi."

"Dead boy, there's such a big beauty around. I don't cherish it." Qin Shaoyi was filled with indignation, but he was not really angry with Tangxi. "Don't worry, I won't dig the corner of my brother, but I don't like his virtue."

Although Qin Shao looks at danger foolishly, he will not make people feel frivolous and greasy. Linghui will be moved to the back of his ears by the wind, and his smile will deepen, "in fact, he can't be blamed."

"You're playing with me tonight. The dead boy must be upset." Qin Shao took out the car key and pressed the key to unlock it. "It's better for him to be in a hurry. Who let him not treasure. Let's go. I'll take you back. "

Ling Hui looks at Qin Shao and her beautiful eyes are moving. "Do you really want to give it to me? I'm not going back to the hotel! "

Qin Shao raised his eyebrows. "You don't want to sleep in beauty sleep?"

"I'm going to tangxijia."

Qin Shao, "..."

Tangxi's dead boy is so lucky. How could he not meet such a beautiful girl who is so devoted to him?

……

In the clubhouse.

After Ling Hui and Qin Shao left, Tang Xi's soul seemed to be taken away by them.

The tall body leans on the sofa, the complexion is gloomy is drinking muggy wine.

"Tang Shao..." A sweet voice came.

Tang Xi lifted the long and thin Phoenix eyes, looked at the club leader Yan Yan who didn't know when to enter the box, and picked the top of his brow, "why, what's the matter?"

"I don't think Tang Shao is in a good mood. In the past, as long as Yan Yan danced, Tang Shao would be in a better mood. How about Yan Yan dancing for Tang Shao now?"

Without waiting for Tangxi to say anything, Yan Yan jumped up in front of Tangxi.

Today, she is wearing an ankle length skirt and classical dance. She has a soft posture, charming eyes, boneless fingers, thin waist and snake like soft waist, which attracts the attention of many other boys in the box.

They saw more pole dances and modern dances, but they didn't expect that classical dances were as attractive as enchanting.

Only Tangxi, sitting on the sofa, seems to be watching Yan Yan dancing, or not.

After Yan Yan danced, Tangxi got up from the sofa. He drank a lot of smoky wine alone, and after getting up, Yan Yan hurriedly stepped forward and held Tangxi's arm.

Tangxi gives the car key to Yan Yan, "take me back."

Yan Yan is happy.

……

Yan Yan drives Tangxi's car to the gate of the villa.

Yan Yan bends over and tries to untie Tangxi's seat belt. Tangxi raises her hand and refuses, "I used to watch you dance. I thought it was very interesting. Now I don't feel any more."

Yan Yan is stunned.

"Look for new goals. If it wasn't for an important party, I wouldn't go there again."

Yan Yan bit her lip. "Don't you have a girlfriend?"

Tangxi didn't answer.

Yan Yan understood.

"I'll get angry with my sisters. In the future, Tang Shao will come here and stop them trying to hook up with you. I'll make you clean."

Tangxi said yes.

"You drive my car back in the evening. I'll let the driver drive tomorrow."

Tangxi gets out of the car. Yanyan looks at his back and feels lost.

Yan Yan had been with him for a month when he was playing the most.

He would take her with him when he went to all the places of entertainment.

He would take her to the hotel for the night, but he would never touch her, only let her dance.

The next day he would pay her a lot of money. Many sisters envied her, but only she knew the sadness that she could not get when she was near.

Tangxi went to the gate of the villa and pressed his fingerprint.

The door opened and he went in. Just to close the door, a man came in behind.

Tangxi's eyes are full of fumigation. She looks back at the people coming in. Feng's eyes suddenly squint.

Is he wrong?

The woman who came in, a dark green waist skirt, long hair shawl, cool face, white skin, who is not spiritual emblem?

Tangxi pressed her brow.

Suddenly I felt that the spirit emblem could not appear here. It must be his illusion.

"Yan Yan?"

Ling Hui looks at the drunk man and hears him call her Yan Yan. He can't help whispering, "how can I drink like this..."

She came forward and held him by the arm.

The next second, he threw it away.

"I didn't let you go back?"

"You drink too much. I'm afraid you'll fall down. I'll help you to go upstairs and rest first."

Tangxi is supported by Linghui for several steps. Tangxi stops again, raises her hand, and pulls away the little hand that Linghui holds on her arm. "Don't think I don't know what you're up to. You don't want to be crazy when I'm drunk..."Ling Hui really wanted to slap him. "You can rest assured that you won't be a little cheaper."

Tangxi didn't say anything more. Ren Linghui helped him upstairs.

When he got to the room, he lay on the bed.

Feng MOU with smoked meaning falls on Ling Hui, "how do you look like that woman?"

Ling Hui took off his shoes for him, pulled the quilt and put it on him. He glanced at him, "which woman?"

Tang Xi's thin lips moved. He seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say it.

Ling Hui covers the quilt for him, and is ready to stand up straight. His white wrist suddenly tightens and he clasps it into his palm.

Before she could respond, he pulled her into his arms.

She pressed her hands, across a bed, against his strong shoulders.

Their faces were steeply close.

In his breath, he was full of masculine and red wine.

There are several seconds of blank space in Ling Hui's mind. Mei Mou and his smoked eyes have a silent confrontation.

He put his big palm on the back of her head and suddenly pressed down. Her lips, and his thin lips, touched each other.

Ling Hui lashes shudder violently.

Propped up, he looked at him again and found that he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ling Hui stares at him with a red face.

But on second thought, it's not difficult to be angry with a drunk man?

Thinking of the purpose of coming here tonight, Ling Hui left his room lightly.

The moment the door was closed, in the dark, a pair of eyes with a fuming sense, quickly opened and stared at the closed door.

……

Ling Hui arrives at the living room, turns on the mobile phone light, and arrives at the lower floor.

She found someone with a master key, as long as the lock is not too difficult to open, it can be opened generally.

On the first floor of the basement, the sundry room is locked. Ling Hui takes out the key. After a while, the door opened.

Ling Hui closes the door and walks in.

There are many things in the sundry room. They should all be Tangxi's mother's.

At a glance, Ling Hui saw the remains in the paper box.

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