Mr Bo's Ex-Wife

Bo Liang and Mr. and Mrs. Willie had a good chat, and the three of them laughed happily from time to time.

However, every time the thin and cool seemingly casual sight falls on Lu Qisheng, a pair of good-looking eyes will sink a little bit, and the red wine cup at hand will be carried up. After swallowing the cold and fragrant liquid down the throat, the inexplicable fire in my heart can be put out.

So, when the meal was finished, his thin and white cheeks were already flushed, making him more beautiful and evil.

Four people out of the western restaurant, Willy and his wife obviously had a good meal. After they were sent to the taxi, they could not help standing still and waving their hands for a long time before leaving.

And thin cool a car, on the body a soft, crooked in the road Qisheng's shoulder.

Lu Qisheng frowned, pinched his nose with one hand and pushed the thin cool with the other: "what's wrong with you? Willy and Eliza didn't even advise you to drink. What are you doing all the time? Red wine can make you drunk? Stop pretending

Bo Liang swayed and swayed with Lu Qisheng's movements. Finally, he leaned on his shoulder. Finally, he made a motion to vomit. Lu Qisheng stopped and looked at Bo Liang in surprise: "are you really drunk?"

The taxi driver immediately yelled in front of him: "I said, sister, you are so drunk that you can't have a snack? If I throw him up in the car, I wash the car and delay my time to earn money. I can't finish with you. "

Lu Qisheng took back his cold hand and said, "I know. Shifu, you'd better open it quickly. Make sure you want to vomit and let him go back to his room."

It's said that drinking is the easiest time to get drunk when you are worried. In fact, even Bo Liang didn't expect the strength of the wine to come so fast. When he realized that he was a little bit drunk, it was already late. However, Lu Qisheng was still quietly putting on a bad face, which made him drink several cups without stopping the car. At the moment, he was really drunk and hazy.

When the taxi driver stopped outside the hotel, Lu Qisheng immediately opened the door and got out of the car. He pushed the door with one hand and put it on the roof of the car. He bent down and cried, "thin cool, can you come out by yourself?"

Bo Liang tries to keep himself awake and struggles to move out.

The taxi master was angry and turned to Lu Qisheng: "I said, sister, even if you are not a daughter-in-law, you can't take someone else to the hotel to open a room, you can't be so rude, right? Help him down, time is money

Open the room?!

Just reached out to help Bo Liang Lu Qisheng angry: "master, which eye do you see that I brought him to open the room?"

Taxi driver quipped: "I know that society is different now, you girls meet high-quality men, one by one like wolves." And then he glared and shook his head

Lu Qisheng bit his little lips and pulled Bo Liang out of the car door. He called to the taxi driver, "we are husband and wife." Then he slammed the door on and drove his thin, cool and strong body to the hotel with high-heeled shoes.

The taxi driver looked at his car with heartache: "so fierce, husband and wife have no good end!"

In order to help Bo Liang into the room, Lu Qi Sheng tried his best to make him suckle, and then he dragged him into the room.

Throwing thin cool on the bed, Lu Qisheng felt that his arm would be broken.

Seeing Bo Liang lying on the bed drunk, Lu Qisheng got angry and raised his foot to kick him. But his eyes touched his frowning face, and he stopped again.

"If you hadn't been handsome, I would have beaten you!" Lu Qisheng put down his cruel words, or reluctantly turned to the bathroom and twisted a warm towel out.

"Hello, Hello, move." Lu Qisheng has a towel in one hand and pushes his half face in the quilt with the other.

It seems to be very annoyed by the sound, thin cool eyebrows frown more tightly, a long arm extended, but forcefully half kneeling on the bed Lu Qisheng into his arms!

"Bo Liang, did you pretend to be crazy by drinking on purpose?" Lu Qisheng's small nose bangs on the thin cool shoulder, which makes him scream in pain.

Why can't you be quiet?

Because of the noise, Bo Liang bored into the quilt, as if he wanted to rub his own Qi Sheng into the quilt, so that he could not hear the noise.

Thin cool is so comfortable, but pitiful was holding the neck of the road Qisheng, at the moment is trying to flutter his limbs: "quickly let me go, I will be strangled by you, cough!"

"Don't make a fuss, dear."

Barely opened a little eyes, thin cool helpless toward the sound source said, the voice with a drink after the nasal sound, soft.

Lu Qisheng, who was electrified by the sound, was quiet for a second. He blinked his eyes, held his breath, and then called out, "is it you who are making trouble! If you let me go, I won't Oh

At 10:21 p.m., in a room of the five star hotel in F City, Lu Qisheng, after a short period of brain hypoxia for three seconds, determined that something soft on her lips was also a lip, of course, the lips of another person. That is to say, Lu Qisheng was strongly kissed by thin cool!

Special, there is no infectious disease!

After the first thought in Lu Qisheng's mind, he suddenly felt his blood pressure soar and blushed to the ripe. But thin cool at the moment, vaguely did not even open his eyes, curled long eyelashes in front of his eyes, warm nostrils Lingering between the two people, Lu Qisheng clearly saw his expression is a standard enjoyment.Originally, I just wanted to stop someone's chatter, but it seemed that the sweet and fresh taste was too good. Thin Liang moved his lips greedily, and his smart tongue became more and more in-depth while the other party was still in a daze. I couldn't taste it enough.

You are young!

Lu Qisheng even dare to breathe, so he reaches out to push the thin cool.

However, Bo Liang, who was obviously not satisfied, immediately stretched out his right hand to hold the back of Lu Qisheng's head to prevent her from escaping. Her left hand also strongly held Lu Qisheng's waist to make Lu Qisheng closer to herself. She felt that there was no gap between her beautiful curve and her own, and a comfortable sigh escaped from her thin and cool lips.

Lu Qisheng, who couldn't escape, passively endured the sweet kiss of thin, cool and domineering influence. The numbness of the feeling spread all over his body, and he gradually became intoxicated. His stiff body slowly softened, and involuntarily cooperated with his thin, hot and cold lips and tongue.

With the other party's enthusiastic response, thin cool more and more feel the whole body dry heat, blood spurt, with feelings! Want the left hand to swim slowly in the exquisite curve, lips and tongue are not satisfied to move down to the tender neck.

Lu Qisheng, flushed, reached into the thin cool hair, and could not help but want to show himself more freely to the thin cool entangled around him.

"Susu, Susu..."

As if a basin of ice water was splashed over, Lu Qisheng almost instantly sobered up, and his confusion disappeared in his eyes, leaving only a cold sense.

Just now also soft hands and feet burst out of a strong force, a thin cool mercilessly pushed away! Lu Qisheng then sat up from the bed, turned his head and breathed unsteadily, staring at the thin cool lying on the bed. A strong sense of shame hit his heart.

He thought he was su Rao!

Being pushed aside, thin Liang was drunk too deeply, and suddenly lost the source of sweetness. Although he was very dissatisfied, he could not find it again. He frowned and fell into a deep sleep the next second

Lu Qisheng doesn't know what's wrong with her. The person she likes is song Zeji, and she also knows that there is a su Rao who loves deeply in Bo Liang's heart.

Then why, oneself can be bewitched by thin cool a kiss?

Annoyed, Lu Qisheng stood up and walked quickly to the tea table. He poured a large glass of cold water for himself. However, his restlessness did not abate at all.

The bewitching is not enough. Why did Lu Qisheng feel that his heart was suddenly torn open when he heard the whispering "Su Su" in Bo Liang's mouth?

As if had witnessed Xiao Zihe and Ling Yueqing's adultery, that kind of hatred, that kind of resentment, let her at the moment be shocked.

Thin and cool No, it shouldn't be cool.

Lu Qisheng knew that the people he needed should be as gentle as song Zeji. He was considerate and knew how to advance and retreat. He would always have a sense of security when he was with him.

Most importantly, song Zeji really loves her. As long as she Lu Qisheng is willing, song Zeji does not belong to any other woman and will not easily leave her side.

What she wants is not a person who can accompany her whole life and a feeling that she can stay together for a lifetime?

Lu Qisheng unconsciously raised her eyes and was looking at herself reflected on the French window. The woman's face was full of panic and loss, not at all like the Lu Qisheng she thought

Outside the window, a little white snowflake slowly fell from the sky, adding a bit of cold to this doomed different night

A night of heavy snow, the early morning of F City wrapped in white, commercial city put on a white dress, showing a bit of cold vitality.

Lu Qisheng didn't know how the night had passed. She seemed to have fallen asleep or not, and the sky was already dim.

After a look at the thin cool in the dreamland, Lu Qisheng got up from the sofa, moved his sour and soft limbs, went to the bathroom to wash, sorted out his things, and quietly went out of the door.

In the corridor, song Zeji leaned against the elevator entrance in a daze, looking very silly.

Lu Qisheng doesn't have to think that song Zeji is waiting for her. After sorting out her emotions, she walks forward with a smile.

"Qisheng." Song Zeji heard the footsteps and looked up at Lu Qisheng and said with a smile, "Happy Valentine's day."

Lu Qisheng was stunned for a moment and didn't remember that today was Valentine's day.

Song Zeji touched his nose, embarrassed to smile: "originally Qisheng did not pay attention to ah, I still want to be the first to tell you."

Song Zeji's warm smile can always make people feel better in an instant. Lu Qisheng's full of haze has swept away half of the haze and quickened his pace to run over: "aze, Happy Valentine's day. Let's have breakfast together and go to the meeting room."

"Good." Song Zeji should way, press the elevator button, and can't help but look at Lu Qisheng, "Qisheng, you like spicy food."

"Eh?" Lu Qisheng did not respond for a moment.

Song Zeji pointed to Lu Qisheng's slightly red and swollen lips: "you see, your mouth has been swollen by hot, so you'd better eat less."

Lu Qisheng's face "Teng" on the red, the brain flashed thin cool that magnified handsome Yan.

Spicy! How spicy! The heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney are all going to be inflamed!