Chapter 904

Lingfei language is wearing nail polish at home, listening to people say that Su Mu Ying about the meeting of an exhibition, the eyebrows are sinking, and then sneer.

"So what? An Xianyang is a smart man. He will not do anything harmful to Su muying. "

Ling Feiyu looks down and sneers.

Talk to yourself.

It doesn't matter to bow down and continue the action on the hand.

Listen to others report the content of an Xianyang's conversation with Su muying today, and Su muying's face that is about to collapse.

Ling Feiyu's mood is more and more comfortable.

She laughed brightly and blew her nails gently.

Take the cell phone and call an Xianyang.

An Xianyang knew it was her. As soon as he got through, he choked her in a cold voice: "how about it? Are you satisfied? "

Ling Feiyu was a little stunned, and then laughed brightly, but ironically.

"Of course, very satisfied."

Silence for a while, Lingfei language Yang lips. "Well done, but now I miss you. We need to meet."

"You and I are in the headlines. Can't you stop? What if they get photographed again? "

An Xianyang's cold satire.

Ling Feiyu doesn't care about his consumption, but it's always like this. What's the difference between him and the puppet at the mercy of others.

"Admit it when you get it again. I don't care."

An Xianyang hums coldly and hangs up.

Still appeared at the door of Ling Feiyu's home.

All kinds of luxurious decoration, splendid style of the villa, beautiful status.

When the woman saw the parked car in the yard, her mouth turned.

Eyes are extremely charming smile.

"You came anyway."

A woman has a winning posture.

"An Xianyang, shall we make another deal?"

Lingfei language curly hair brush cheek, red lips slightly Yang up.

"Oh? What kind of deal? "

"Now kiss me. I won't tell you about that. " Lingfei language smile, stretch out slender white fingers, pointed to his red soft lip.

"You An Xianyang is shocked, and then glares at Ling Feiyu.

"If you don't cooperate with me, then I don't know if Su muying is the murderer of my parents. I'll tell other people on the spur of the moment."

Ling Feiyu gently points her chin with her fingers. Her posture is enchanting and charming. The radian raised by her lips is extremely ironic and provocative.

An Xianyang hesitated for a long time and finally nodded.

Ling Feiyu's red lip hook is brilliant and enchanting, just like Mandala in full bloom in the desert. It is extremely beautiful but with fatal danger.

Ling Feiyu looks up at him with a satirical smile in her beautiful eyes.

"What? Dare not kiss? " Lingfei language gently open mouth, pulled the gorgeous lip angle, voice gently shallow.

An Xianyang looks at her coldly, suddenly reaches out his hand and clasps the back of Ling Feiyu's head, and his lips fall on Ling Feiyu's lips, just so close, no more action.

Ling Feiyu and an Xianyang didn't close their eyes. They both opened their eyes and looked at each other.

An Xianyang's eyes are full of ridicule and disdain.

Ling Fei's eyes are full of emotion.

After that, an Xianyang let go.

Lingfei almost fell to the ground.

Breathing heavily.

"You don't have to threaten me by calling me here at night to kiss you."

With that, an Xianyang went out and the car went away.

Hilton, 23rd floor.

The light in the room is not dark.

But it reveals a little bit of weird danger.

Xu Liuqi also saw this article.

The arms remained stiff in mid air.

Later, Xu Liuqi reacted coldly, and then raised his mouth to show a smile.

Get dressed quickly. It's time to see the woman.

Su muying's villa, her mood is still very low.

Sitting in a rocking chair in her back garden reading.

I don't know if Xu Liuqi is here.

It seems that the sound of cars and things can't get into her ears and eyes at this moment.

Xu Liuqi knocked on the board hanging on the back garden door.

Su Mu Ying didn't hear it, but still lowered his head.

Xu Liuqi increased the strength of his hand and knocked on the board again.

He was very polite.

This is absolutely different from my previous style.

Su Mu Ying heard this and suddenly raised his head.

See is Xu Liuqi, slightly a Leng.

"How can you find my home?" Su muying asked softly and went to open the door of the garden.

Xu Liuqi shrugs, walks in, goes straight to the flower rack, and reaches out his hand to touch the flower.Su muying closed the door and turned back. He was startled. He just opened his mouth to stop him. He said the flower rack was poisonous, but he saw Xu Liuqi's fingers stay at the edge of the flower rack and didn't move again.

"There's nothing I can't find."

Xu Liuqi's hook on the corner of his lips seems to have bad intentions.

"So? What are you doing here? "

Su muying looks at the man, but she didn't sleep much last night.

His face was slightly pale. Standing with the gorgeous flowers on the edge, his skin was even more delicate and pale.

"I saw the news."

Xu Liuqi spoke slowly.

It seems that he is deliberately observing the change and reflection of Su muying every moment.

Su Mu Ying was stunned.

The idea of trying to press down on her heart suddenly came out again, like a black vine, tightly wrapped around her heart, and the sharp spines on the vine pierced into her heart mercilessly.

The pain made Su muying almost stagger for a moment.

She held the edge of the rocking chair for a long time.

The corner of lips cocked up a cold radian: "what do you want to say?"

The appreciation level of people like an Xianyang is getting worse and worse. "

Xu Liuqi said playfully.

"It's extraordinary that I've been involved in a play now."

His tone is very ironic.

What kind of woman a man appreciates is what kind of man he is.

An Xianyang gave up Su muying to hook up with Ling Feiyu.

Su Mu Ying Dun, breathing slightly stagnation.

"That's his business. It has nothing to do with you or me."

Su muying corrected Xu Liuqi's idea.

I don't want to mention that either.

To mention that again will only make you sad.

"An Xianyang actually fell in love with women in the entertainment industry."

Xu Liuqi continued to fan the flames.

He doesn't care how high Su Mu Ying's face stinks now.

"So what?"

Su muying's voice raised.

And then, again, the gloom went on.

Her sorrow is that she still helps an Xianyang to speak.

"I just want to ask, before, do you want to consider my proposal?" Xu Liuqi holds his chin and arms, with a light voice.

Su muying didn't answer.

"I'll ask you again, would you like to be with me?"

Su Mu Ying refused to be clean and neat this time: "No."

Xu Liuqi pursed his lips and looked at Su muying deeply.