Dirty Games

The reason why Gu Xiaoling married Du Baiyan's son is that she didn't want to marry her son. If she is allowed to succeed, there will be no justice. "

"It's not your business to worry about!" Lu Haoyang's tone was as cold as a cold current from Siberia, freezing the surrounding air.

On weekdays, Jing Xiaomeng must shut up immediately, run to the corner to hide, draw circles to curse him, but at the moment, she does not know where to get the courage, and she is not afraid to continue to say: "it is said that the Lu family and the Du family have a lot of cooperation in business. If they really tear their face to fight, you will stand on Du Ruoling's side. After all, if she has your children, you are bound together

Lu Haoyang's deep ice eyes flickered in the light, "are you worried about me, or are you worried about unimportant others?" This other person naturally refers to Du Chengxi.

She took a sip of the champagne in a soft, windy voice. "I'm worried about myself. I became your cannon fodder and blocked Du Ruoling's mother and daughter. They must try their best to kill me. I have to learn how to protect myself, don't you think? The more arrogant and idle they are, the more dangerous I will be; otherwise, the safer I will be. "

He looked at her deeply, his eyes had a little color of study and judgment, as if he wanted to know her again, "with me, no one dares to move you." He said solemnly and solemnly.

"It's better to rely on myself than on others. My life is my own, and I can feel at ease when I control myself." She said word by word slowly and clearly, and her tone was like a cold wind, which wrinkled his eyebrows. "Are you questioning me?"

She shrugged her shoulders and gave a sad smile. "I'm a very practical person, and I never love to have too many fantasies. I know very well that I am just cannon fodder. My life is nothing in your eyes. If I die, you will soon find another cannon fodder to replace me. If I dare to put this little life in your hands, I am really playing with my life. "

Lu Haoyang seemed to be stung by these words. The ice on his face suddenly broke, and an imperceptible spasm passed quietly from his brow.

Grass mustard?

He did not expect that she would use the word to describe himself.

Although in his heart, she does not have any weight, but it is absolutely not grass-roots!

"Jingxiaomeng, listen to me. As long as you are my wife, I will guarantee your integrity. There is no word widowed in my dictionary."

She gave a faint smile. To be honest, it's not that he doesn't believe him, but that no matter how powerful he is, he has no three heads and six arms, and he can't be separated. Where can he follow her at any time to maintain her safety.

However, she did not argue any more, lest he should not be offended, and Mr. Chiang came back.

After the party, Lu Haoyang did not take her back to Lujia villa, but went back to his villa.

He used to spend half his time in Lujia villa and half in his villa every week.

There was no housekeeper or servant in it. He was the only one.

Jing Xiaomeng visited around and asked in a joking tone, "this is not the place where you hide your beauty in a golden house?"

"I want a woman. Do I need to hide?" Lu Haoyang looked at her with strange eyes, as if she thought her words were ridiculous.

She turned her lips. She was also a cold, thin hearted, unconventional person like him. Even if he was cheating, he would not hide his mistress. He would not be afraid of the public's eyes and the feelings of his original mate.

Sitting on the sofa, she picked up a business magazine, flipped through it and casually asked, "land beast, have you ever loved a woman?"

She remembered that Du Ruoling mentioned a woman named Ma Xueting last time. She must have something to do with him.

Lu Haoyang's deep ink pupil flickered, and a little pain of sadness passed quietly from the bottom of his eyes, silently and without rest, "to me, you'd better not have too much curiosity." The tone is cold, without a trace of temperature, but also a faint warning.

She quickly drooped her eyes down and looked back to the magazine to avoid being frostbitten by him. "I asked casually. I didn't want to pry into your privacy. I know very well that I am cannon fodder and have no qualification to be curious. "

Her voice was flat and light, like a breeze, as if she were just stating a fact. Lu Haoyang, however, felt a corner broken in the cold heart lake.

"Just know who you are." He left the words gloomy, went upstairs, in the heart a little inexplicable irritability, why irritable, he did not know.

Jing Xiaomeng is acutely aware of his displeasure. She doesn't feel that she has said anything wrong. Master gaoleng's uncertain temperament is really insidious. She can't get along with each other harmoniously.

After reading the magazine absentmindedly for a while, she decided to take a bath. When she got to the bathroom, she remembered that she didn't bring her changed clothes, so she had to go to find him.

"Land beast, I don't have my pajamas. Can I borrow yours first?"

Lu Haoyang did not lift his eyes, only spit out two words, "can not." The refusal is simple, direct and rude.

She was sweating. "What should I wear?""You don't mind the trouble?" He has no good breath of white her one eye, has always been cold eyes, become very dark, eyes burning a group of burning fire, as if in a meter away can be scalded at any time.

She shivered with excitement.

"Can you..." She murmured and prayed, but before the meaning was expressed, she was coldly interrupted by him, "no, I'll give you half an hour. When you're done, roll over and rub for another minute. When you come out, you'll get another ten minutes."

The last sentence is full of deterrence, which makes her stiff with fright. She turns around mechanically and escapes into the bathroom.

When she came out, Lu Haoyang had already bathed and leaned against the bed bar with a trace of impatience on his face.

His face gradually gloomy, "can you not show a look that will be ravaged every time?"

She didn't seem to hear him. She closed her eyes and did not move. She was like a fish on the chopping board to be slaughtered.

In the blazing fire in his eyes, he lifted the tip of her chin and shaved her face like a skate, "open your eyes!"

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