After a long while, he let go of her and stood up, his whole body regained his cold breath, and he looked at the fucking woman, his eyes instantly chilled.
For a moment, he turned and left without saying a word.
"..."
The room calmed down, and Qiao Yimo lay flat.
She closed her eyes, slowly grasped the quilt in her hand, and secretly scolded herself in her heart.
Qiao Yimo, you angered him again.
At midnight, in the famous queen bar in Jiangcheng, under the flickering lights, there was a frenzy and hustle and bustle, and strong heavy metal music bombarded the eardrums.
In the chaotic crowd, three fashionable and sexy women sitting on the sofa, all wearing peaked caps, showing only a sexy sultry red lips, holding a wine glass in one hand, and a lit cigarette in the other, they follow Swing gently with the melody of music.
A woman next to her raised the wine glass in her hand and touched the glass to the woman sitting in the center, and said loudly, "My dear, congratulations."
"Yes, congratulations!" The other woman on the right also raised her glasses and clinked, laughing loudly: "I said that woman is definitely not your opponent, so stupid, we haven't taken any action, she will kill herself. ."
The bright red nails of the central woman flicked the soot, lifted the wine glass and touched them lightly, raised her head and drank, the light flashed, revealing a cold face.
The three of them were Tong Anqing, Meiwan, and Lin Xing who came out to have fun at night. They seemed to be in a good mood.
Meiwan put down the wine glass and looked at Tong Anqing and said, "I heard that the news broke for so long. Except for the woman who came out to express her attitude, Shao Lu didn't care about her life and death this time."
Lin Xing skillfully put the cigarette butt to his mouth and took a sip, and chuckled, "Are you a living Bodhisattva? The awards show last night made him lose much face in the circle. I guess he is still angry now. For a woman like her who doesn't know what is good or bad, it is possible for Lu Shao to chase her away directly."
Then she suddenly stunned, as if thinking of something, and touched the worried Tong An with her arm.
Qing said happily, "My dear, should you work harder to chase Lu Shaoji back now? He must be very disappointed with Qiao Yimo now. You can comfort him now, maybe you can return to it again. it is good."
"Heh..." Tong Anqing put down the wine glass, let out a sneer, leaned back in her sexy body, slowly spreading the lazy breath like being intoxicated with opium, spit out a cigarette ring, and a soft, hoarse voice rang out." Do you think I'll be a little Lu Shao?"
The other two were stunned.
Mei Wan was puzzled, "An Qing, you don't know how much Lu Shao's status is in the circle. With him, you don't have to worry about anything."
Tong Anqing glanced at her and smiled faintly, "What's the future of a dude who can only fight for fathers? Lu Shao is not Manager Lu after all. Even if he becomes Manager Lu, he will not marry me, wasting time on such a man. , Are you stupid?"
Lin Xing frowned, "Then you..."
Tong Anqing tilted her face, lazily looking at the dancing crowd on the opposite side, with a hint of arrogance in her voice that saw everything through, "When I was young, I needed to find a second generation ancestor who was willing to spend money for me to stand firm, but The time in this entertainment industry that allows you and me to squander is only ten or twenty years. The peak will fall, and the rest of the time needs someone who can rely on for a lifetime."
"An Qing, do you want to get married?" Lin Xing seemed to hear such a meaning from her words.
"No woman would be willing to be single for a lifetime. I just made a long-term plan." Tong Anqing smiled, slowly raised the half-burned smoke between her fingers, her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which made people look. Not thorough.
Meiwan raised her hand to hang the curly hair behind her ears, and smiled softly, "How do you know that Shao Lu is not the right person? Haven't you been with him for a long time? You should also understand each other. Although he is mixed, he has Qian Youyan, he will inherit his father's company in the future, it is definitely a visible stock."
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Which eye saw me with him? "Tong Anqing laughed sarcastically, raised her head and drank a glass of wine, and said with a sarcasm: "Lu Ziyan has so many women who can go to France from here, but there is no girlfriend. I stayed with him for a long time. It's just because it can make him happy in sex. Do you think this kind of physical relationship is like it? His natural playful temperament will never change for a woman. "
She had only seen this clearly at first, and then deliberately approached him. Only pure sex and interest can make that relationship longer. When you want to be more greedy, you can only leave.
A strange color flicked across Meiwan's eyes, disappeared in an instant, and asked: "Then you are determined not to return to him?"
"will not."
Lin Xing looked at her in such a determined tone, stared at her face for a few seconds, and suddenly curled his eyebrows, and said suspiciously: "An Qing, have you...have found the next target?"
Hearing this, her eyebrows also brightened, she hurriedly put down the wine glass in her hand, and wiped a small mouth to look at her.
The same women, who debuted at the same time, and are of the same age, but Tong Anqing's methods are much higher than them. They have only gained fame in recent years, and they are too far apart from such a popular flower like Tong Anqing. .
It is false to say not to be jealous, but the benefits that can be obtained from her are the main thing.
To put it bluntly, even if the light is touched, all her light must be touched.
Tong Anqing didn't think about the complex thoughts of the two of them, and took a sip of wine casually, with a hint of light in his eyes, "Well, I believe that he is the man who deserves everything I need to get."
The man that no woman can refuse.
Lin Xing blinked, filled her with another glass of wine, and curled her eyebrows. "But how do you know this man has no woman or wife?"
Tong Anqing lowered her eyes and buttoned the bright red manicure, and said lightly, "What does it matter? The man I like can only be mine."
"..."
(End of this chapter)