Lu Yihan stood there for a long time, as if he was frightened. He himself didn't even know how long he had been standing there. He lowered his head and saw that the ashes of the cigarette had fallen onto the carpet and the flame had burned the cigarette butt.
After a long time, Lu Yihan suddenly laughed, sounding angry and sarcastic.
He walked into the bathroom irritably, threw the cigarette butt into the toilet, and pressed the flush button hard.
The sound of pumping was heard, and seeing the cigarette butt being flushed away, Lu Yihan inexplicably felt a little relieved, as if something bad had been washed away.
But thinking of Luo Zhan's behavior just now, he couldn't help scratching his head and yelled in annoyance: "Damn it! It's inexplicable!"
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The live broadcast of the wedding was extremely lively, extremely sensational and also extremely dreamy, and it shocked the whole country.
The news, the internet, the big screens in shopping malls, and the small TVs in buses and subways were all about the wedding of Su Qianci and Li Sicheng.
Such enthusiasm is comparable to the US presidential election ceremony.
A slender and tall figure was sitting at the bar, mixing cocktails.
She was wearing a red fishtail skirt covered with sequins, and had a sexy body. She had a beautiful and delicate mask on her face, revealing only a small cherry mouth and a pair of beautiful big eyes.
Customers coming and going gathered at the bar, their eyes fixed on her.
A beautiful woman was concentrating on mixing the wine, with a smile on her lips. Her fiery and beautiful lips were so beautiful that they were intoxicating.
I really enjoy the obsessed looks from all around me.
Tang Mengying raised her eyes slightly, handed the wine over, and said, "Passionate Desert, who's it for?"
"It's mine." A young and handsome man stretched out his hand unceremoniously and unrestrainedly.
But he deliberately put it forward, held Tang Mengying's exposed wrist, gently stroked it, and whispered: "Do you have a date tonight?"
This is the famous Masked Bar in Cannes, where the fun is very exciting.
The bartenders here change frequently because every bartender is carefully trained before taking up their post.
With her skilled bartending skills and beautiful appearance, she brings profits to the bar.
On the surface, he is a bartender, but in reality it is an alternative transaction of money and sex.
The beauty pulled her hand back, pushed it back, and whispered, "Stop it, I'm still working."
The young man chuckled, sat down in front of her in an ambiguous manner, and said, "My passion is like the desert. This cup of passionate desert is for you."
The beauty chuckled, "Really?"
"Of course," the young man smiled frivolously, "Why don't we have a deeper discussion tonight so that you can understand my passion?"
"That depends on whether the boss will let me go." The beauty pretended to be embarrassed.
The young master chuckled and shouted, "Lao Gao!"
Lao Gao was the owner of this bar and knew a lot of people. When he was called out like that and saw the young man, his expression suddenly changed and he walked over with a smile: "Young Master Zhao, what's wrong?"
"I want to take this beautiful lady away tonight. Is that okay with you?"
Lao Gao heard this and smiled sensibly: "Of course, Xiao Guo, why don't you thank Mr. Zhao?"
The beauty nodded after hearing this and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao."
"May I have your name?"
"Guo Xiaomei."
"You are so modest. Someone like you should be called super beautiful or the most beautiful. Let's go, Miss Guo."
(End of this chapter)