"What does this mean?" Moka held the phone and looked at the man on the bed, "Are you following Nancheng Lie?" Does this guy want his life
The man opened his eyes and looked at Moka lazily: "Why, are you willing to say his name now?"
"You know the status of the Nancheng family, don't provoke them." Moka frowned and didn't care about the man's tone. The Nancheng family really shouldn't be provoked.
Pfft... The man laughed as if he had heard a fairy tale: "Don't provoke it. Aren't you happy to provoke it? Did the car shake that night? I know how mean you are at heart." If It wasn't that his tone was too vicious, Moka would have almost thought he was jealous.
"I..." It was just an impulsive desire to find someone to comfort me, but who would believe this? "What do you want to do?" He will become like this. He has a responsibility that he can never shirk.
"What do you want? I want to get some money from Nancheng Lie."
"No." Moka immediately stopped.
"No? In front of me, do you have the qualifications to say no? Or do you want your old lover's money? Are you distressed?" The man's tone became more and more sharp.
"You know I love you..."
"Shut up." The man suddenly picked up the ashtray on the bedside table and threw it over. "I don't allow you to say his name. You are not qualified. You will never be qualified, you bitch." The man jumped up from the bed. , he grabbed Moka's hair and pushed him to the bed, and then pressed his body up. Without any preparation, he directly integrated himself into Moka's body.
It was a tearing pain. Although it had been done last night, it was not that part of a woman's body. Being treated so roughly would still hurt. When they are hurt, some people will shout out and cry, but Moka will hold on tight.
"You screamed, you damn screamed, if it weren't for you, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't die." While entering Moka's body fiercely, the man's tears fell, and the tears dripped on Moka's back. Yes, what hurts is Moka's heart.
I'm sorry... I'm sorry... The only thing he could say was sorry.
Early in the morning, Nancheng Lie was in a particularly good mood: "Xu, get up, get up quickly." He took Li Qinghao's hand and shook it left and right.
"Get away." Li Qinghao kicked him away.
I exhausted him almost to death last night, and now I called him so early. Doesn't this guy usually like to sleep on the bed the most? After the two left the night market yesterday, they were interested in going to the cinema to watch a movie. They were recommended to watch an all-night movie because the cost of an all-night movie was equal to the cost of a regular movie. Nancheng Lie thought it was a good deal and bought it without saying a word. . As a result, he persisted until three o'clock in the morning. He really couldn't bear it anymore, and the two had to go home.
What now? It's only nine o'clock now, and he has only slept for five hours. Doesn't this guy know that he is a patient? Does he have an underlying medical condition? His disease will break out at any time.
"Xu, guess who I met when I went to buy breakfast just now?"
"Not interested." Li Qinghao pulled the quilt over his head and continued to sleep.
"Han Ping, that fat Aquarius guy, our junior high school classmate, do you still remember him?" Nancheng Lie said with great interest, regardless of whether Li Qinghao listened or not.
"No impression." Whether it was before or now, it seemed that unless it was related to Nancheng Lie, he had no impression of anything else.
Nancheng Liehui discovered that he fell in love with Han Mingxu when he was in junior high school. It was not without reason. In the final analysis, the Aquarius junior high school classmate was the origin.
"Is he the boy who confessed to you?" Can't he? The first person of the same sex to confess to him, how could he forget such an important thing
Confessed to someone of the same sex? Li Qinghao, wrapped in a quilt, was attracted by Nancheng Lie's words. He got out of bed and looked at Nancheng Lie drowsily with dark-rimmed eyes: "There seemed to be a lot of people who confessed to me in junior high school, but for some reason, they all disappeared."
Hearing this, the corners of Nancheng Lie's lips twitched. He looked away, not daring to look directly into Li Qinghao's eyes, for fear of being seen by the other party. It is normal to have no servants. Who is the Third Young Master of Nancheng? How could the person he was interested in be snatched away.
In fact, even if Xu never accepted him, the evil in Nancheng Lie's heart still took over. He couldn't say congratulations to Xu. He would rather Xu be alone all the time, so that even as a friend, he could always be with him. around. So ever since the Third Young Master of Nancheng knew that he had fallen in love with Han Mingxu, he had been on guard against everyone who had a crush on Han Mingxu and tried to isolate them as much as possible.
"You don't know, he was chubby at that time, but now he is slim."
slim? Li Qinghao squinted his eyes and fell asleep again. What's the use of a slim man
"And what's even funnier is that he actually moved downstairs to us. If he hadn't called me, he wouldn't have recognized him. This kid went abroad after graduating from junior high school. He changed so much after he came back that I even doubted whether He went to South Korea for plastic surgery. By the way, he said that he was in a hurry to go abroad at that time, so he didn’t leave any contact information with his classmates. Now that he is back, he wants to hold a class reunion and asked me if you want to participate. The junior high school class reunion is good, I really want to Everyone, many people who haven’t contacted me don’t know how they are doing now.”
A lot of people you haven’t contacted? Li Qinghao seemed to be asleep, but also seemed to be listening. As the third young master of Nancheng Lie, there were probably very few people who had not contacted him. However, listening to the enthusiasm in this guy's words, Li Qinghao knew that he really wanted to get together. Li Qinghao actually knew better that Nancheng Lie just wanted to feel the past, their past.
With a smile on his lips, Li Qinghao continued to sleep, someone was mumbling in his ears, and he slept soundly.