Her breath sprayed on his face, with a faint aroma of wine, and that soft waxy voice, almost crisp to the bones of people.

His face was hard to see.

How can a girl never know how to write "self love"? He can be said to be looking at her, from childhood to big! There is nothing to worry about!

Seeing that he didn't speak, she pursed up her small mouth. "With such a beautiful face, why do you have a look of eating excrement? Well I don't like it, I don't like it very much... "

"Will you give me a smile?" "Come on, give me a smile," she said

He fixed to look at her, pale cold, but also when he is not laughing?

The manager on one side had already dried up and his legs began to shake.

He did not smile, she puffed her cheeks angrily, "no fun, not at all! You don't laugh. You hate it. ~ "

he is short of breath," Li Yang! "

She said, "how do you know my name? Are you a bad person? You shouldn't be. There is no bad person with such a beautiful face. However, how do you feel this face is so familiar? It seems that you have seen it somewhere... "

She suddenly responded, "ah, Lu Chi Mo?"

His face was as black as rust, and he bit his teeth and said, "it's hard to be drunk like this, and you can recognize me."

"Well..." She tilted her head, thought for a moment, then shook her head violently, with a silly smile, "I must be dreaming..."

"Yes, you are dreaming! Wake up tomorrow and remember it's just a dream Now he only thinks that she is mentally retarded. He raises his hand on her back and cuts it with a hand knife.

She rolled her eyes and fainted.

Fainted in his arms.

Her body, with a girl's unique fragrance.

Confused his heart.

The manager's voice shook into a plug, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, now, now..."

How to do? Three words have not been said, he was interrupted by his cold voice, "hurry to find someone to send her back to me!"

The manager quickly replied, "yes, yes, yes!"

Several people hurriedly carried her into the car and sent her away.

He leaned against the door, touched out a cigarette, and then returned to the club. He went straight up to the third floor, opened a box, and a man nestled in a leather sofa, smoking and drinking.

The sound insulation effect of the box is very good. As soon as the door is closed, there is no sound coming in at all.

He did not order songs, and the whole box was quiet, so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat and his heartache.

She's engaged.

And the young master of the Cheng family.

……

"I'll charge all the expenses of everyone tonight. I'll take it!"

……

"I'm engaged today. I'm so happy to step on my horse. My wife is so happy!"

……

"Let's wish me happiness! Today I am happy, I pay the bill! What do you like to drink? What is expensive? Give me something. I'm Miss Li! There is no shortage of money! "

……

Her soft voice echoed in his ears when she was drunk.

Over and over.

Like a heavy hammer, beating his heart again and again.

Li Yang.

She finally put the man down, but now she has to throw herself into the arms of others.

He wanted to get him back, crazy to get her back!

Then, tie her to yourself.

Let her this life, where can't go, which man covet.

He can't.

He poured his own bottle of wine, took off his coat impatiently and threw it on the ground.

At the thought of her and other men together, he in addition to the impulse to kill, the heart of that position, very uncomfortable.

Is it heartache?

The original heartache is this kind of feeling, each hair seems to have become a steel needle, dense along the pores of the whole body.

After a few more drinks, the door of the box was opened.

He looked up.

It's a beautiful woman.

And a face he likes.

She came in with a tray in the uniform of a club waiter.

On the tray is a round glass, which contains white water, dense with warm water vapor.

She came over, more daring, no longer as timid as before.

She took the boiled water out and put it on the table in front of him. Her voice was soft and soft, "Sir, drinking too much wine will hurt you. Drink some hot water, it will be more comfortable."

Oh!

He looked at her with a sneer in his heart.

Light mouth, "sit by my side."

"Ah?" She was surprised.

"Why, no?"

"No, not at all."

She put down the tray and sat down beside him.She had perfumed perfume and was the new product of his company, and he could smell it.

perfume is not strong, faint fragrance, not boring.

He asked coldly, "do you like me?"

Qin Xi'er didn't expect that he would ask so directly. His expression became tense and quickly denied, "no, sir, I just appreciate you very much! Last time I accidentally punched your clothes, you didn't blame me, otherwise, I would have to be fired by the manager. "

"My family condition is not good, and there is no money at home for me to go to university, so I can only come to this kind of place to work part-time and earn money to go to university by myself. I need this job very much. If I lose it, I can't go to school. So, I am really grateful to you."

"What's more, I have a self-knowledge of a person like my husband, and I can't be wishful thinking."

Thin lip micro motion, he said indifferently, "I this person, always don't like to listen to nonsense, you answer me, like, or do not like."

"I, I..."

She bit the lip and hesitated.

For a long time, her cheeks were pink, her face was shy, "like..."

Like it!

These two words are very nice.

Especially with such a face.

At least, for the moment, he could pretend to be what she said to him.

Since he can't be with her in this life, find someone like her and let him pretend to go on

He took a cigarette from his cigarette case, put it on it and lit it.

In the blue and white smoke, he heard his voice, "associate."

"I will spoil you, I can give you whatever you want..."

Her tone, tinged with joy, "really? First, sir... "

He leaned on the sofa at will, and the smoke made his eyes sour. "My name is Lu Chi mo. you don't want to call my husband in the future. Call me Chi mo..."

She called him carefully, "Chi Mo......"

The corners of his lips curled up a little, "mmm." However, there was a sad color across her eyes, "in front of me, you don't have to be careful or afraid. You can be willful, I will get used to you, you can be coquettish, I will spoil you..."

His voice seemed to come from a distant place, like saying to her, and more like saying to others, "if you want to be born with stars, I can pick them for you..."