"I want to make a date with you, do you want to make a date?" Su Yu looked at Wei Liao with itching teeth.
"Ha, I'd better forget it. I like girls, not men, even if you are a bit pretty."
Su Yu never thought that one day, he would be happy for a long time because of an ordinary Weibo posted by a girl.
After having Huo Mian, he suddenly found that the world had become a better place...
Although Huo Mian was not his girlfriend yet, he just felt that it was different from the previous life of living in a drunken and luxurious life.
At least he has something to look forward to every day... To him, Huo Mian is a kind of drug that he can't get rid of. Once he gets infected, he will be deeply obsessed with it.
"By the way, let's get down to business. I heard that Zhao Qingya suffered a lot in there. It's not like you don't know that the women's prison is much scarier than the men's prison when it's dark. Do you really not feel bad at all?" Wei Liao has always been a gossip, so he and Tang Chuan will talk about some things in private. They all know about Zhao Qingya's stay in the prison area. A certain young master's family is the big boss of the prison. What kind of life Zhao Qingya lives in there, and who are they competing with? All clear.
"Feeling distressed? It's good that I didn't peel off her skin."
Thinking of Zhao Qingya, Su Yu's eyes turned cold...
Fortunately, Huo Mian was safe, otherwise Zhao Qingya would have died ten times, which wouldn't have been enough to save Huo Mian's life.
Women can use some tricks to fight each other, but Zhao Qingya is so desperate to use those scum on the road.
It made Su Yu furious...
Fortunately, Huo Mian is not an ordinary person, he can always face danger calmly and turn danger into safety...
So Su Yu naturally knew very well what days Zhao Qingya was inside, and what he wanted was to torture her for eight years.
Let her reflect in pain...
"Tsk tsk... I really don't know how to show mercy to women, but so does that woman. Well, why bother with Huo Mian? It's hard to understand. Is Huo Mian someone she can afford? People, you still have to have some self-awareness. Otherwise, why? Even the dead ones don’t know.”
Wei Liao sighed with emotion...
Su Yu was not talking, but occasionally picked up the phone and stared at the screen again and again.
I can't seem to get enough of that photo I took accidentally.
In the VIP room of Meihu Nightclub
Qin Chu answered a phone call and kept chatting about work. Gao Ran and Zhu Lingling, the two wheat bullies, kept dominating Mike.
"Whatever you want to hear, just listen, sister can do anything." Zhu Lingling was a little drunk, wearing a black short skirt and a small leather jacket, standing on the coffee table, already crazy.
"You two sing a "Love Song of the Red Dust" for me," Huo Mian said seriously.
"Sister, are you okay? This taste...?" Zhu Lingling glared at Huo Mian with a look of hatred for steel.
"Um... Or you can sing a song called "The Most Dazzling National Style" for me," Huo Mian added.
Gao Ran was drinking beer. After hearing these words, he almost sprayed...
"Qin Chu, is your wife from Rabbit Nest Village in Shangou Town? She's a bitch, okay? What age is this? Who still listens to the most dazzling ethnic style?" Gao Ran asked with a smile.
While Qin Chu was on the phone listening to the reports from the company's executives, he looked at Huo Mian with doting eyes.
"My husband also has the same taste. Should he sing or not? If he doesn't, just say he can't and make excuses for himself." Huo Mian smiled deliberately.
"Who says I can't? Of course I can. Isn't that what I sing? The vast horizon is my love..." Zhu Lingling roared.
The first sound was off tune...
"Oh Mom, this person has been transferred to the Antarctic. Zhu Lingling, do you dare to shut up?" Gao Ran shouted.
"Don't dare, hahaha..." Zhu Lingling stood on the coffee table, twisting her waist and looking proud.
That funny look made Huo Mian burst into laughter...
At this moment, Huo Mian's cell phone suddenly rang. She lowered her head and saw the caller ID, her face changed...