Romance White Book

Qiao Yimo didn't expect that he would know Fu Sinian. He walked out of the elevator and looked at Lin Xing. He said coldly, "master, I don't think you want to make the whole thing known to everyone, do you? My man, please take good care of it

Although Joe was still in the red curtain for many years, she was still the most affected by the red foam.

She bit her lip, gently pulled Tang Mingchen's arm and said in a soft voice, "Tang Shao, we'd better go back."

Tang Mingchen side face, raised his hand to pat her face, chuckled and coaxed, "baby, or you go back first, I'll be there in a moment."

Lin Xing's pretty face changed. He grabbed his clothes and reminded him in a low voice: "Fu Zong is still there."

She peeked at the tall man next to her. The rolled up cuffs of her white shirt revealed the silver watch on her wrist. She tasted exquisite, expensive and cold, her face was handsome and perfect, and her indifferent breath set off a bit of calm and introverted.

This kind of man, even if left in the crowd, is also the kind of stand out from the crowd. It is absolutely not comparable with the Tang Shao who is beside her. That kind of temperament is the aristocrat among the aristocrats.

No wonder Tong anqing said that he is a man who deserves to pay everything and get it.

Tang Mingchen took back his hand, took a look at Fu Sinian beside him, hooked his lips and squinted with a smile, "I know you are not interested in this kind of woman. If you have something to do, you should go to work first. This woman can be handled by me."

He believed that Fu Sinian didn't know Qiao Yimo, so he said so in order to please him and get beautiful women, killing two birds with one stone.

Fu Sinian stood in the same place and did not speak. His thin lips held a very thin arc, and showed a cool air of staying out of the way.

Joe suddenly froth a little cold, drooping hands slightly clenched, no temperature smile out, whispered, "ugly and so obscene, a face of kidney deficiency did not see, I want to know how to deal with me?"

Tang Mingchen

Fu Sinian's eyebrows twitched quickly, and glanced at the women around her.

Tang Mingchen's face was ferocious for a few seconds. Then he teased the extreme of his lips and said: "how to deal with it? Did you just see clearly below? You should have been very experienced with this kind of face? "

Qiao Yimo was really disgusted by this man. At this time, he deeply felt that Lu Ziyan was really a clear stream among the rich second generation.

The smile on her face was even more delicate. Her plain and delicate eyebrows covered this layer of ridicule, and her voice was soft but extremely indifferent, "right? My agent is in the next room. I think she should be asked to come out and talk to you about the remuneration first

Next to the man who could not be ignored even without saying a word, the rest of the corner of his eyes swept her silently, and his dark eyes showed a trace of thick emotion, deep and complex.

Lin Xing's face shows a trace of anxiety. She knows that Tang Mingchen Xiao is thinking about Qiao Yimo's face, but

Suddenly, she opened her lips stiffly and chuckled, "I forgot, Miss Qiao, did you come with Lu Shao?"

"Lu Shao?" Tang Mingchen's face changed slightly.

Lin Xing charming smile, looking at Qiao with foam in the eyes with a little ambiguous, said to him: "you don't know? It was reported in the news a few days ago that an Qing and Lu Shao have broken up. This miss Qiao is Lu Shao's new girlfriend. "

She just wanted Tang Mingchen to worry about Lu Shao and stop pestering Qiao Yimo. She also hoped that Qiao Yimo would not talk about the previous things for her help this time.

However, she did not know the relationship between Fu Sinian and Qiao Yimo, and this sentence was obviously self defeating.

Fu Sinian's dark eyes narrowed slightly and remained silent.

Qiao Yimo did not accept her feelings, soft voice some light cold interruption, "senior, you are also an artist, this network spread gossip you also believe?"

Lin Xing's face changed. Can't this woman see that she is helping her?

Tang Mingchen is a famous hooligan in the circle. He also has serious special hobbies. Even if he has been married, he has not restrained himself. Relying on money, as long as he loves the woman, he will find a way to get it.

But for her own sake, she's afraid to make a big fuss and provoke Lu Shao, so she can only grin at the man again. "Tang Shao, she's an artist under Lu Shao's banner. It's not good for you to make Lu Shao angry. Let's go back."

Tang Mingchen was still a little reluctant to give up Qiao Yimo's face, hesitated and smacked her lips. "But she said that Lu Shao had nothing to do with her. Even if she didn't sleep with Ben a little today, she would be happy with others some other day. What kind of affectation is there? They're all as smart as you. They should have been popular for a long time. "

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Does this couple think she's dead?

"It's late. I'm tired. Excuse me, please." She didn't want to continue to lose face in front of Fu Sinian. She took out her room card from her arms. Yu Guang glanced at the man's handsome face without waves. She was like a stranger and was about to leave.

Tang Mingchen's eyes have always wanted to stick to her body. Seeing that she was going to go, he had to buckle her wrist.It would be difficult to let her into the house.

Now he is "sexual" high, and the room is beside him. If he gets to bed, he is afraid that she will run again?

"Bang!"

"Ah

A crash of a strong earthquake, a woman's scream.

The blood trickled to the floor.

Lin Xing's startled eyes widened, shrunk his shoulders and retreated to the wall. He looked at the man who was still calm and calm.

Qiao Yimo was also shocked.

The murder weapon was a white porcelain vase on the shelf next to the elevator.

Although it is only a moment, we all know who made the hand.

Tang Mingchen felt dizzy for a few seconds. After reaction, he felt a sharp pain in his brain. Seeing the blood dripping on the floor, the whole person was frightened. He stared at Fu Sinian and said, "Mr. Fu, what do you mean?"

Fu Sinian's temperament was somewhat familiar to him. He was sure that he would not meddle in his own affairs, and did not think that he would be pitiful. So just as he did not exist.

Tall and straight, the handsome man took out a paper towel and wiped his hand gracefully and slowly. He threw it into the garbage bin beside him. His short hair was originally indifferent and covered with a chilling chill. His low voice did not fluctuate much. "It's meaningless. You can grab any woman you want. I want to hit someone with you."

Joe looked at the man's cold side face with foam, and his heart throbbed.

Because of the pain in the back of his brain, Tang Mingchen's face was a burst of ugly, "is she your woman?"

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