Song Li blinked, "it's hard to say."

"Pooh!"

Thin blue a mouthful of saliva, star son directly spit Song Li's face, "please tell me something about your face, will you?" Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu did not make complaints about

. He looked at the mirror and looked at what you looked like.

Song Li looked at the thin blue of the co pilot's exasperation. He puffed out a cigarette ring and said carelessly, "what you said just now, I will deliver it to Shanda Shao in the evening."

Thin blue seconds, a grabbed Song Li's arm, "Ali, I was wrong."

Song Li eyebrow eyes with a smile, "know the wrong can change, good is not great."

Night is diffuse, summer night, the city is dry and hot, even the mood of the same people, are not much.

In the dance floor of Tiangong, the music is deafening, and the colorful lights are full of long legs.

Sheng and Ting refused to be led by the waiters and walked to a box.

When you open the door, there's a lot of smoke and a lot of people, dicers, drinkers, cost-effective people, kissing with women in their arms. It's noisy and chaotic.

For a long time, he did not miss such occasions, even this one was his.

But he had never been so disgusted.

The man with the laser light had a slight pain in his eyes. He squinted, frowned and went in.

"Hey, hey, ah Ting, here!"

Bo LAN first saw the man at the door, stood up and waved to him, shouting.

Hearing this address, the people who were playing with each other followed and looked at the door.

In the bright and dim lights, the tall and straight man strides into the private room. No one can see the expression on the man's face, but only feel the natural King's aura emanating from him.

It's awe inspiring and dare not get close to it easily.

Ye Yingqiao leans on the sofa with her legs up. She hooks a young man's shoulder with one hand. She looks at Sheng and Ting's beautiful eyes, lazy and charming.

And Song Li is in the corner, with whom to say what?

Sheng Youting goes over and sits between Ye Ying and thin blue.

Ye Ying put on a cup of whisky and handed it to him, "ah Ting, you are late."

Sheng and Ting took the glass, tone cold, light can not hear what mood, "traffic jam on the road."

Raise your hand and drink the wine in the cup.

Ye Ying gathered up her fluffy curly hair and scattered all over the road, "who cares if you are in traffic jam or not, because you come late anyway, you should do it according to the old rules."

Bo Lan said with a smile, "Ah Ying is right. Let's punish ourselves for three cups."

Sheng Youting didn't give up. He drank three cups directly. His sight inadvertently aimed at the young man who was hooked by Ye Ying's shoulder, and his thin lips moved. "Have you changed your taste recently?"

Ye Ying's eyebrows and eyes are smiling and charming, "enough fish and meat. I always want to eat some light porridge. Can't you?"

Sheng and Ting rubbed his eyebrows, "girl, or don't play too open."

Ye Ying's hand tightened with a man's shoulder and said with a smile, "what era is this? Ah Ting, are you still holding an old-fashioned idea?"

Thin blue followed, "that is, now men and women have been equal for a long time. Besides, Ah Ying has been playing with us all the time. I haven't seen you speak before."

Then he raised his glass and said, "come on, let's have a drink."

Sheng Youting clinks a cup with him, and then drinks a drop of wine in the cup. "How did you call so many people tonight?"

It's smoky.

Thin blue drank up the wine in the cup and said, "ah Li's group in this round. He said that people are so much fun. Oh, by the way, ah Jing is on a business trip abroad, so he can't come."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Li led a girl in a white skirt to come over, stopped in front of Sheng Youting and winked at her, "ah Ting, look at the girl I've found for you."

Thin blue sensible move to the side, to make room for a position.

"A smoke, even a low smoke

Song Li "tut" a, "how do you want to have a look at it first, but I spent my mind outside to get you people, 100% pure natural."

There is a low sobbing voice in the ear, Sheng Youting's lazy biting smoke, slightly lifting his eyes.

The girl, in her conservative white dress, stood out of place with everything around her.

Her head was buried very low, he could not see what she looked like, but in the light of the light, he saw the moist of her eyes.

He frowned, his voice distinctly unhappy, "get out!"

The girl shrank in fright.

Song Li quickly asked, "what's the matter, don't like it?"

His voice was cold and concise. "It's not voluntary. Get out!"

Before the end, his sleeve was tightly clenched. He clearly felt the girl's hand shaking, even the voice was shaking, "don't Don't let me go. "With a little effort, he pulled the girl to the seat beside him.

She was so scared that she felt like a plug. She didn't dare to see him Sir. "

The next second, slender fingers clasped her chin, lifted up, clearly saw her red and swollen eyes, "threatened?"

Song Li shouts injustice, "lie trough, don't take such unjust person."

Don't disturb him, young master

The girl sucked her nose. The voice was after crying, with a strong nasal voice, "you don't Don't let me go. I'm from Voluntary. "

She bit her lip, held back her tears, and said what she felt most humiliating, "I I need money. "

So close, enough to let him see the other side's face, very delicate and natural, red eyes flashing crystal, delicate and pitiful.

I can't say why. I always feel a little familiar with my eyebrows.

In a word, the girl in front of her has a face that he wants to be ravaged by a man.

But it seems that he is still very young. He is not a man without a bottom line, "have you grown up?"

"I'm nineteen years old."

Nineteen?

It's too small

The girl clenched his sleeve tightly, and her tears fell down. "Sir, you want me. I've collected the money, and it's all gone."

Ye Ying takes a panoramic view of this scene, and her expression on her face still looks lazy, but her eyes are dark like a swamp. She wants to drown people in it.

He finally put down his hand on her jaw and suddenly got up from the sofa with a cigarette in one hand and his trousers pocket in the other. "Come with me."

The voice has just gone out.

The girl's hand, dead holding his skirt corner, but a second of time, then determined to catch up with the figure.

Thin blue exclaimed, "Crouching trough, even without calling, took people to open a room. How anxious are we grand little?"

Song Li man does not mind, "understand understanding, he did not know how long did not vent."

Thin blue sighs, "look at the state of the eldest young master, she's finished. I'm not sure she can't get out of bed for three or two days."

Ye Ying shakes out her cigarette from the box.

The lighter "click", burning a blue flame

the bottom of her eyes dyed deeper and deeper.