Li juefeng hung up the western style court microphone, raised his wrist and looked at the time on the watch. His cold face suddenly became impatient and called out, "Mom, go to the bathroom... Forget it!"

He'll call the woman himself. She's really sleeping in the bathroom!

Li Jue Feng stood up from the sofa with an irritated face. As soon as he turned around, he saw Gu Xiaoai standing not far behind him.

"Gu Xiaoai! You're going downstairs and not making a sound! "

Li Jue Feng tightened his eyebrows and growled. A second later, his eyebrows loosened quickly.

Gu Xiaoai seems to be different today.

It's not as pure and plain as a normal college student, nor too mature when wearing a low cut evening dress. There is a taste between the two, elegant and pure

Beige is the color that sets off her clean, white skin.

Under the double breasted long windbreaker, two legs in black stockings are straight and thin.

Her appearance in his shirt was full of deliberate temptation.

It has to be said that this woman is very good at dressing herself. She knows how to match better than those so-called chief stylists. She is simple without losing her eye-catching style.

More importantly, it's very much to his taste.

"Gu Xiaoai." Li juefeng approached her from the front of the sofa, and her eyes fell on her beautiful legs. Her thin lips opened gently. "Women wearing black stockings is a kind of lure to men."

Gu Xiaoai looked down at his legs, normal.

"Only those who think evil will think evil of the whole world." Gu Xiaoai's tone lightly counterattacks, the line of sight falls to the telephone on the sofa side.

How can she help Chu Shixiu

I'm afraid the photos close to Liang wennuan and foreigners hugging are far from enough

Smell speech, Li Jue Feng not angry but smile, one hand raises her chin, force her to look up at oneself.

"Gu Xiaoai, I don't just think evil, you know better than anyone." Li Jue Feng stared at her face and said word by word.

Of course she knows.

He is not only evil in thought, he has no clean place from inside to outside, from top to bottom.

This is the best interpretation of him.

Worried about what he would do to her here, she reached out and pointed to the watch on his wrist and kindly reminded, "it's time for us to go."

"I change my clothes." He was still wearing a bathrobe. He patted her on the cheek and turned to leave.