Lin Lang is calm here, but it's not so wonderful for the lady.

"Pa --"

the wine glass broke on the ground, and the snow-white carpet gradually stained a piece of bright red blood.

Random drop is a new mobile phone, the screen split into several pieces.

"Ruan Linlang, this bitch!" She gritted her teeth and swore, "the ability to seduce men is first-class, I used to look down on her."

Li Lang and Shen Huai were invited by the magazine to shoot a group of autumn clothes. Some fans captured the scene of their half-time break. The girl in a soft sweater rested on her partner's shoulder. The man reached out to brush her cheek hair for her, and her posture was intimate and gentle.

A while ago, Fang Youshan also witnessed the scene of Su CI pressing Linlang on the dining table.

After Su's resignation, she attacked Shen Huai again?

Fang Youshan's sense of crisis suddenly rose.

So far, Ruan Linlang has reunited with Su Ci and Shen Huai.

Su CI there, she temporarily can't see the situation clearly, the man does things without leakage, the mood is not easily exposed.

But Shen Huai's attitude is worth her warning.

Fang Youshan counts the cards in her hand. Han Xi, who was born as a model, is a sticky foreign boy. He has to make several phone calls to harass her every night. The more indifferent the woman is, the more energetic he is. Fang Youshan intends to keep the original state.

"Jiang Chengxun, eat with me tonight."

She gave orders as a queen. Prince Jiang ate her very much. He loved Fang Youshan's innocent girl appearance. Sometimes she was more like a little devil. The more he couldn't get it, the more eager he was.

Looking at Jiang Chengxun driving to her downstairs in less than 10 minutes, Fang Youshan slightly regains the confidence of being hit by Lin Lang. She looked at the delicate beauty in the mirror, and her red lips were charming. Under the advantaged beauty, the man should be the minister under her skirt and hold her with the treasures of the world.

Before she was careless, did not put Lin Lang in the eye, will let her seize the opportunity to capture Su Ci and Shen Huai.

And now, she's going to be serious.

"Honey, you are beautiful." Jiang Chengxun looked at the beautiful woman walking in the night breeze, and he was not stingy with his praise, "I want to strip you off now and do something indescribable to you."

Fang Youshan's cheek flushed, and her handbag thumped on his shoulder, "bah, where did you learn that full of coquettish words?"

"It doesn't matter where you learn, honey. You can't stand it when I'm coquettish." With a smile in his face, he made Fang Youshan feel hot all over.

The prince's ruffian appearance, very young children can resist.

The next thing is logical. Fang Youshan is taken back to his secret residence by the prince.

The man who has been in love for a long time has a skillful tease skill, and Fang Youshan soon gives up the resistance and lets him play with him. She slipped under the pillow and her head hit something hard, which made her uncomfortable.

Fang Youshan stretched out her hand and took out the obstruction. It turned out to be a fan made of fragrant wood.

The tail end of the fragrant fan is tied with a bright red ear and a delicate jade butterfly. The whole small piece is elegant and elegant, and the beautiful fragrance of the daughter's house is hidden in it.

This fan is by no means a vulgar commodity circulating in the market, no matter in terms of workmanship or details.

Fang Youshan's face suddenly became cold, and she suddenly pushed the man away.

"What's the matter, baby?"

Jiang Chengxun hugged up with a smile and said in a hoarse voice, "am I too rude?" Words have not finished, a wisp of fragrant wind wiped his face, "pa" fell behind him.

The man turned his head and looked a little deeper.

"Who is she?" Fang Youshan can't tolerate such a dangerous man coveting her.

She certainly understood that the prince was not short of Yingying Yanyan, but when had she seen other women's things appear in his room? Or in such a private place under the pillow?

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Chengxun shrugged his shoulders and used his sweet and soft mouth to cajole people, "isn't your birthday coming soon? I'm going to prepare a good gift for you. This fan looks good. Do you like it? "

“…… For me? " Fang Youshan raises her eyes suspiciously.

"Of course, or who else is my little darling?" The prince blinked.

Seeing that the ice on his girlfriend's face showed signs of melting, Jiang Chengxun's heart beat her down and reopened.

"Jingling -"

the mobile phone on the bedside table is not suitable for shaking.

Jiang Chengxun is not even interested in taking a glance. He concentrates on uncovering Fang Youshan's dress. However, the woman's sixth sense is often unreasonable and extremely sharp. Fang Youshan thinks about it and grabs her mobile phone.

Lady siren?

What's the note?

She couldn't help frowning and clicking on the text message.Mrs. siren: I don't want to go home tonight

Just a few words, like a needle, thin and dense, stabbed her brain faint pain.

Don't want to go home. What do you want?

Sleeping with my man?

Fang Youshan sneers, just want to return a few words, the other side sent a message.

Mrs. siren: "why don't you return the message? With your girlfriend? "

Mrs. sea demon: "be gentle and patient. The little girl likes fairy tales. Don't make her cry, or it's easy to be broken. It will be very troublesome to deal with it."

Her face grew more and more ugly.

In this understatement, she could almost think of what kind of light attitude Jiang Chengxun used to introduce himself to the other party.

He thinks of himself as a toy?

Fang Youshan, a former life girl, courted in the palm of a man's hand. In such a casual manner, those clothed animals discussed which bed she should go to tonight.

This sentence aroused Fang Youshan's inner embarrassment and became the last straw that overcame the camel.

"Jiang Chengxun! You bastard

She was so angry that her cell phone hit him in the face.

"Pa --"

the sharp corners have rubbed the man's skin, leaving a red mark on the temples.

Jiang Chengxun restrained his smile, his voice was heavy, "you hit me?"

"What happened to you? Did you treat me like your girlfriend? " The girl raised her chin obstinately, and her tears slid down her cheek, "I hate you, Jiang Chengxun!"

She picked up the clothes on the ground and ran out. Jiang Chengxun crawled over his hair and did not catch up with him. He bent down and picked up his mobile phone.

Fang Youshan just saw her mobile phone before she began to feel something wrong.

The mobile phone has a private number, so his bed mate is not qualified to be on the list. Jiang Chengxun is not afraid of Fang Youshan's "checking post".

When he saw the content of the message, he squinted slightly.

Mrs. siren is a woman he met at a duke's banquet. She is a woman with a husband's feelings. For him who pursues stimulation, she has a fatal attraction like poppy. They exchanged telephone numbers, but Jiang Chengxun failed to call once.

seemed to verify what he said that day. After sunrise, she turned into a beautiful bubble and disappeared in this world.

Jiang Chengxun some regrets, failed to keep people on the spot, this cinnabar mole took root in his heart.

He waited for such a long time, but could not receive her message, but when he and Fang Youshan rolled the sheets, the other party suddenly appeared. People who have met each other not only know his real girlfriend, but also tease people with such ambiguous tone. Jiang Chengxun can't help thinking more about it.

Although he had a little thought about this goblin like woman and more about her wonderful body, the first priority in the prince's mind was his girlfriend Fang Youshan.

If the sea demon lady is going to attack Youshan, he won't sit back and watch.

Jiang Chengxun's eyes turned deep and edited a short message.

If you dare to play tricks on the prince, you will not be afraid to lose your soul?

In the middle of the night, all sounds are quiet, and the red sports car is burning like a flame. It falls directly to a small foreign house in full bloom of rose flowers.

The lady was wearing a silk shawl of royal blue, half leaning on the swing, and the bright light was rippling under her skirt, more beautiful than the spring water.

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in her drooping eyes.

"It's so late, my wife is still up. Is she waiting to open the present?" He had a careless tone in his mouth.

Lin Lang does not have to look up, but also can feel the anger of this person's desire and dissatisfaction. She asks the detective agency to monitor Fang Youshan's movements and to send a short message. It seems that the trouble for Shanyou is that she is not angry.

"Open the gift?" She covered her mouth and chuckled, "I'm afraid it's not a gift, it's a bomb."

"Oh, Madame knows she's demolishing a bomb." Jiang Chengxun suddenly lowered his head and put away his playful smile, just like a wild animal to eat. "Madam, some boundaries can't be crossed. Are you right?"

Do you mean to support Fang Youshan?

It seems that the mistress has spent a lot of time on the prince.

But unfortunately, she likes to challenge difficult ones.

"You're right." She was smiling and smiling with no sign of anger.

Jiang Chengxun pick eyebrows, Lin Lang's reaction is not what he expected.

He thought the other side would be angry.

The broad skirt is like a silver wave, and a slender and beautiful little foot is quietly exposed, gently against the mud, and the snow-white skin forms a sharp contrast with the night. She seems to have no idea that the man's breathing is gradually heavy. She is gently swinging on the swing, just like a naive and willful girl. "Since it can't be crossed, it's all right."

"What?" Jiang Chengxun frowned.

At this moment, he was keenly aware of his wife's indifference."You don't understand?" She tilted her head, and the fox like mask set off her eyes like a demon. "I said, we'll stop here, and we won't see you again." She sighed, "I hate people who threaten me, and I hate people who set rules for me."

She said, off the swing, to the door, it is no longer ignore people.

Jiang Chengxun can't believe it. She left like this?

There is no explanation, there is no defense, as if to tease him just on the spur of the moment, to see him can not afford to play, simply pat the bottom to leave!

Jiang Chengxun suspected that she was deliberately targeting the other party Youshan. Now it seems that this woman just looks at him for fun and wants to make fun of him!

He thought of this, and his face dripped with gloom.

It's always he who plays with other people, but he can't imagine that one day he will be playing around!

"What are you doing?"

Madame is holding a long skirt in one hand, elegant posture, frowning at the people in the way.

"Ma'am, it's not very authentic to run after playing."

Jiang Chengxun stood in front of her, one hand slanting into his trouser pocket.

"I didn't play." She looked innocent. "You said you should abide by the boundaries. I promised you. What else do you want me to do?"

The prince was choked by her.

Is this really about lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot? He had intended to warn Lin Lang that her hand should not be extended too long, but she was better, and turned her face and refused to recognize people.

Don't play the game at all.

"I'll go back on it." After all, it was a cheeky man. He reacted quickly and immediately admitted his mistake to her.

"It's no use going back on it. I don't accept it." Lin Lang successfully transferred the focus of the men's trip to investigate, and began to think about how to torture him.

"It's the lady's business not to accept it." Jiang Chengxun approached her, "let the lady angry tonight, Cheng Xun presents a heart, hope that the lady does not go to heart."

Lin Lang is surprised to see him, this person comes empty handed, which has what "intention"?

The other party put her arm around her waist, and the hot kiss fell on the edge of her earlobe. Even though it was regarded as restraint, it was still on the verge of losing control in the end.

His wife climbed on his shoulder, panting with a little smile, "you offer this heart, not afraid your girlfriend knows?"

Jiang Chengxun's finger belly rubbed at the side of her neck, and his eyes were dark. "Madam is a wise man. It's heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know."

Lin Lang smiles and says nothing.

The night is sultry. Some people can't sleep at night.

After taking a bath, Fang Youshan sits by the bed, her hair still dripping, and she glances at her mobile phone frequently. In fact, she has some regrets now. After all, Jiang Chengxun is a young master born with a golden key. She must have hurt his self-esteem by shaking her face like this. She wants to apologize, but she can't pull this face down.

She thought that she would forgive him if he was a little soft.

"Ding!"

Here comes the text message.

She beamed with joy and immediately opened.

He has a beautiful red mole on his left chest.

Fang Youshan is like a falling ice cave.