Perilous Deep Love

Have a pair of eyes, from anger, to helplessness, to jealousy It was Lu Mingchu.

The stairway. He's standing there.

At the moment of seeing Shen Xiujin, he ran down in a hurry. What he wanted to stop was that in the eyes of that woman, with the nimbleness of living people, he could not get out of that leg.

Before that, no matter how he behaved, ambiguous or caring, or even kissing, the woman did not respond.

He saw the dead woman with his own eyes. At the moment of Shen Xiujin's arrival, he came to live.

Not reconciled!

Unwilling to be a bystander!

However, when the woman was crazy and excited to smash things on Shen, he felt that if he ran over at the moment, it was not to help her, but to disturb the woman's emotional vent accumulated for three years.

Her excitement, seemingly crazy But it's not evidence that she's still alive.

"What else do you want to smash? I'll bring it for you."

Shen Xiujin said.

On Lu Mingchu's beautiful face, he was ferocious for a moment. He snorted coldly. He raised his feet and walked up. He picked up the broom on one side. "Don't bother Mr. Shen to take it. It's just that I'll do a little favor for Mr. Shen." Lu Mingchu goes up, Shen Er wants to stop him.

Lu Mingchu's assistant also blocks Shen er.

Shen Xiujin followed the voice and squinted: "Lu Mingchu."

"What does Mr. Shen want to do? To force the boss of B & B into this? It's really impressive. "

One hand inserted in the trouser pocket, the other hand picked up the broom, and stopped one meter before the excited woman squatting on the ground sobbing. The broom in his hand sent to her: "boss, here you are."

The woman stares at the broom in front of her, and she doesn't know why: "broom?" Why give her a broom?

For a moment, her mind did not turn around.

Her line of sight, from the broom, moved to Lu Mingchu's face in front of her.

The latter slightly raised the corner of his lips: "boss, give you the broom," and then he turned to Shen Xiujin and said, "here, go out."

The woman opened her mouth slightly and suddenly realized that she looked at Lu Mingchu again. This man As he thought about it, he slowly stood up and reached out his hand to pick up the broom in Lu Mingchu's hand.

Shen Xiujin's handsome face suddenly turned black into a pot helmet.

Broom, sweep out the door Treat him like garbage?

"No answer!" He said with a cold face.

The woman raised her eyes and looked at him provocatively. She reached out and held the broom handed over by Lu Mingchu. "Mr. Shen, please."

Did the kid really reach for the broom?

This time, Shen Xiujin was not calm.

In my heart, Lu Mingchu was hated to death, "little boy, how can you and Lu know each other? How could he be here? "

This appearance, this tone, proper is a jealous husband who catches a traitor in bed.

The woman was just about to say that she didn't know her. She was just a guest, but a voice was in front of her.

"How do you know it? Is it in the charge of President Shen Da?" With that, he took a big step forward, stood beside the woman, stretched out his arm, and caught the woman's shoulder: "I and I met by fate, knew each other in the ancient capital of Dali, and fell in love with this Lake Erhai.

Why, is the president of Shenda jealous? "

The woman was hooked around her neck and just wanted to struggle to get rid of it. Her man slightly turned his head and said in her ear with a voice that only two people could hear: "don't move. If you don't want to be entangled by him, you can finish the play with me."

Sure enough, the woman in her arms did not struggle. Lu Mingchu's eyes reflected a faint smile, and then picked his chin, challenging Shen Xiujin.

Shen Xiujin on the opposite side clenched her teeth and tried her best to suppress the impulse to give Lu Mingchu a blow. In her long and narrow eyes, she seemed to have a vague feeling and pain.

"Really?"

He clearly pinched the knuckles of his fingers, but he just looked at the woman who was held in his arms by another man and asked, "boy, is what he said true?"

"Is it true, is it important?" The woman said a word and turned her head to one side She didn't want to see the eyes again. There were deep feelings and pain in those deep eyes Who are you cheating on?

Shen Xiujin's deep feelings and pain were never given to her!

Suddenly, Shen Xiujin laughed, but her eyes were cold: "Lu Mingchu! You want to die