Wrongly provoked the rich and cold

"Look at my memory, it's getting worse and worse." Mei Yushu looked at Su Mingyang and said apologetically, "Recently, I keep forgetting things."

"It's okay, who never forgets something." Su Mingyang hung up the phone, put his arm around Mei Yushu's shoulder and comforted him gently, "Wait a minute, the management staff will come up in a while."

Su Mo couldn't bear to look directly at the two elders, big and small, turned his face away, squatted on the ground, and played a mobile game.

The elevator opened on the eighth floor, and Yi Keer stepped on the height of the sky, walked over with her head held high, and just two steps away, she heard the sound of conversation inside.

"Why are you here so early today?" Su Mo kept his mouth shut, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Mei Yushu broke the silence and chatted with Su Mingyang.

"I don't need to see clients today." Su Mingyang broke off a rose and inserted it into Mei Yushu's hair next to her ear.

"I'm not young anymore, wearing flowers is so ugly." Mei Yushu said and wanted to take off the flowers.

"You look good, you are not old at all, you are still so good-looking." Su Mingyang gently held Mei Yushu's hand.

Su Mo couldn't stand it anymore. He was not young, and he couldn't stand the love and affection. He deliberately turned the game volume to the maximum. The quiet corridor was suddenly filled with the sound of killing.

Yi Ke'er stood behind the wall, with the corners of her mouth raised high, quietly raised her mobile phone, and took a picture of this scene in her mobile phone. It's really a narrow road to the enemy, and they live on the same floor.

Su Mingyang is hiding in the golden house outside, Su Mo, Su Hao, let's wait and see!

"Bloody Mary"

Qi Wei sat at the most conspicuous position in the bar, drinking wine glass by glass.

Zuo Feng sat beside him, pouring wine for Qi Wei. Qi Wei's drinking capacity was scary, and there were already several empty wine bottles rolling on the table. .

Seeing that Qi Wei and Zuo Feng were both drinking in silence, several men and women who were drinking and fisting, put down the bar together in a very tacit understanding, left their seats, and walked into the dance floor.

Qi Wei drank it down again and slapped the glass on the table again. Zuo Feng lifted the bottle and poured half a glass of wine.

"I told you not to bother me anymore, don't you understand?" Qi Wei snatched the wine bottle from Zuo Feng's hand, her tone was cold and arrogant, "Get away!"

"Don't get lost!" Zuo Feng raised his wine glass and touched Qi Wei's. "I'm not that stingy. I can't be a lover, but a friend."

Qi Wei glanced at the smiling Zuo Feng, ignored him, raised her head, and drank it down again.

"Don't drink like this, it will hurt your health." Zuo Feng lifted another bottle of wine, poured it into the glass, and said, "Drink this, it's low alcohol."

"You don't need to worry about it." Qi Wei reached out to grab the wine bottle, and Zuo Feng grabbed Qi Wei's hand.

"Don't do that." Zuo Feng had a smile on his face, but felt distressed in his heart.

"Distressed? If you feel sorry for you, let me be his woman." Qi Wei drank all night, and at this moment, a little drunk, her beautiful big eyes were blurred.

"Don't drink." Zuo Feng's heart ached like a knife, and he pulled Qi Wei's hand away and threw the bottle on the ground.

"Go get me a glass of ice water." Qi Wei narrowed her eyes.

"Okay." Seeing that Qi Wei didn't take the wine glass, Zuo Feng stood up.

When Zuo Feng came over with a glass of ice water, he saw Qi Wei pouring the whole bottle of wine into his mouth.

"Wei, stop drinking." Snatching the wine bottle from Qi Wei's hand, he slammed it horizontally, and hugged Qi Wei, "Go and rest first."

Carrying Qi Wei into the box of the bar, Qi Wei was already drunk, her face was flushed, her eyes were blurred, and she, who has always had a lot of alcohol, was drunk.

"Lie down first, I'll make you a cup of hangover tea." Putting Qi Wei lightly on the sofa, Zuo Feng pulled the tissue and wiped the wine Qi Wei poured down his chest.

Qi Wei hugged Zuo Feng fiercely, and rushed forward, Zuo Feng was unsteady, and the two fell to the floor together.

"north……"

Qi Wei murmured, pressed her fiery lips on Zuo Feng's lips, hugged his head, and kissed frantically.

Zuo Feng's whole body was stiff, Qi Wei closed her eyes and bit his lips affectionately, her hands swam out of his hair, shoulders, and back like snakes, stirring up bursts of sparks.

"Bei... want me..." Qi Wei's lips were like a ball of fire, and she walked from her lips to Zuo Feng's neck, and regarded the man in front of her as her favorite Gu Beichen.

Qi Wei suddenly sat on Zuo Feng, took off the clothes on her upper body and threw them aside, leaned down again and kissed Zuo Feng, pulling Zuo Feng's clothes vigorously with both hands.

"Bei...I love you...want me hard...I'm better than her..."

Most of Zuo Feng's clothes had been ripped off, Qi Wei's expression was like a curse that made Zuo Feng obsessed, it was him who kissed, but it was another man who called.

"Wei, it's me, Zuo Feng, I'm not Bei." Alcohol played its best role, Zuo Feng regained a sliver of reason under Qi Wei's enthusiasm. not him.

Qi Wei's clothes had already been taken off, leaving only one tattooed breast, and the two balls rubbed against Zuo Feng's body, just as Zuo Feng spoke, he blocked Zuo Feng's lips with his lips.

Zuo Feng pushed Qi Wei away, stood up, picked up the clothes on the ground, and covered Qi Wei who was already too drunk to be human, "Wei, look clearly, I am Zuo Feng, not Bei."

After finishing speaking, he picked up Qi Wei and put him on the sofa again, and said, "I'll get you a basin of water, you should rest first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and opened the door of the room with a painful expression on his face.

Qi Wei's sobs came from behind, and the sound hit Zuo Feng's heart like a stone, Zuo Feng had no choice but to close the door again and walked over.

"Wei." Zuo Feng gently wiped the tears from Qi Wei's face, this cold and arrogant woman actually needs protection the most.

"What's wrong with me, if you want to treat me like this, tell me, I'm not as good as her." Qi Wei looked at Zuo Feng with tears on her face.

Some people are strong on the outside but extremely fragile on the inside, but they are better at hiding their true hearts than others, just like Qi Wei and Su Mo.

"You're fine, you're really fine." Zuo Feng pushed the hair off Qi Wei's cheeks distressedly, and said affectionately, "Wei, in my eyes, is the best."

"Hi, you still don't love me?" Qi Wei burst into tears, grabbed Zuo Feng's hand and placed it on her heart, "I fell in love with you the first time I saw you, Bei, I really love you I'm really sorry about you, Xiaoshi."

"You were the one who got Xiaoshi drugged, right?" Zuo Feng held Wei's hand tightly and asked, "Tell me, it wasn't you."

"I'm sorry... I can't see other women owning you... I'm jealous of her..." Qi Wei hugged Zuo Feng tightly again after speaking, and kissed his lips frantically.

"Forgive me, forgive me..."

In the air, there was the sound of tearing clothes and Qi Wei's voice begging for forgiveness. In the face of the woman he loves the most, Zuo Feng finally couldn't hold back.

The hustle and bustle of music outside the door brought the atmosphere of the bar to the highest point. The lights flickered and the crowd twisted wildly. In this small box, there was a burst of spring.