"Our sister can play anything. Do you want to try something exciting?" The woman in the red skirt came up and reached out to pick Ling Jue's chin.

Eyes also with a little proud, this little child she has seen a lot, especially good to flirt.

Lingjue looked at her hand and called tangyuan.

"Order!" As soon as Tang Yuan heard it, he immediately jumped to the surveillance camera. Three times, five times and two times, the video was gray.

Ling Jue quickly reached out her hand, grasped the red woman's wrist and broke it hard.

Click to wipe --

"ah!"

She broke her hand directly, and then a motion similar to over shoulder smash the woman in the broad elevator.

Pay attention to the movement, she will be very painful, the elevator will not happen.

"Ah!" The woman was in pain, screaming, lying on the ground holding hands and rolling.

"Ah! My hand is broken! Xiang ER! Call the police! " Her face was pale with pain, and her delicate makeup was dyed like a ghost by tears.

black under the eyelash, the foundation is also wet by tears, the whole person can not use a sad word to describe.

What's worse, her exposed arm lies directly on the falling cigarette end, which makes her keep rolling.

Xiang'er looks at his companion and turns his head to look at Feng Yulin. His hand is still on his shoulder.

At the moment, he looks at himself with dark eyes

Lingjue and fengyulin get out of the elevator. There are two women with blue noses and swollen faces, dying.

Ling Jue tidied up her clothes and recovered her smile.

Feng Yulin took out a wet towel and wiped his hands. Although he didn't do anything, he stayed with the two for more than a minute, which was a little disgusting.

"Give me a wet towel, too." Although she was beating people just now and didn't use her hands, she still had to disinfect them.

"Here we are." Feng took a few steps towards the corridor and opened his room door.

Lingjue snorted, "it's stingy. I won't give you a wet towel to beat you up."

Lingjue is not like fengyulin, saying that she doesn't want to touch such dirty women.

She was so cruel that she kicked both of them like pigs.

Dare to say that her lord is a baby, ha ha they look.

In those days, she also saw a lot of women. She was in a good mood and walked into the room with Feng Yulin.

Presidential suite, quite luxurious.

A man is sitting on the sofa drinking red wine. Lingjue hates the way he pretends to be X.

She turned over one by one, sat on the sofa steadily, picked up the apple on the table and chewed it up, looked at him inquisitively, "Feng Yulin, I suddenly thought of a problem."

Feng Yulin raised his eyebrows and motioned to him.

"That woman just said you were a chick, really false?" Lingjue took a bite of the apple and asked jokingly.

Feng Yulin's hand was holding the cup. His eyes flashed with inexplicable emotion, and his voice was hoarse. "Fake."

"Hahahaha!" Lingjue couldn't help laughing. She found out. He wanted to lie. "I didn't expect that crazy man was still a baby. Hahahaha."

Feng Yulin's eyes are dim, and he stares at Ling Jue coldly. The temperature around him has dropped several times, "is it funny?"

"Cough..." Lingjue almost didn't choke on the apple. She can't laugh. She's going to die. Cough.

She tried to stop smiling, but when she saw Feng Yulin's face, she burst out laughing, "hahaha, Feng Yulin, you are still a baby. The 22-year-old president has never touched a woman, hahaha."