Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

The private room on the second floor is completely transparent glass, so you can see the outside from the inside but cannot see the inside from the outside.

Watanabe Chengyue could see the man standing outside at a glance. His face was sinister and terrifying, like a devil, and he was striding toward the inside.

I could vaguely see the man picking up his cell phone and making a call.

The call is connected.

Long Qingcheng's warm and cold voice suddenly sounded.

"woke up?"

Di Yuanjue walked towards the second floor step by step. His anger had not subsided. His voice was indifferent, "Well, where are you?"

Long Qingcheng didn't hide anything, "I met Watanabe Chengyue when I came to the bar, and I'm chatting with him now. I'll go back in a while. You have a good rest first."

In an instant, the anger in Di Yuanjue's eyes dissipated.

He had reached the second floor and said in a low voice, "But I want to see you."

Long Qingcheng chuckled. Looking at the time, Zhou Ran must be getting there soon. "Go back immediately." She lowered her head and kicked the man next to her, "Get out of here."

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at that time.

Watanabe Chengyue knelt down beside Long Qingcheng, gently pressing Long Qingcheng's legs with her fingers, as if he wanted to make her feel more comfortable, so he was going to give her a massage.

But Long Qingcheng knew what the man was thinking.

She kicked the person off, her cold eyes showing her disgust, she sat on the sofa, looking lazy and gloomy, holding a cigarette in her hand and blowing out mist, like an arrogant emperor.

Long Qingcheng stood up suddenly and stared at the man at his feet.

Only Long Qingcheng and Watanabe Chengyue were left in the entire box. When she heard that Di Yuanjue wanted to see her, she was ready to go back.

Just when she was about to stand up, the man on the ground hugged her thigh tightly from behind. Because of the excessive movement, two buttons of the black shirt were broken, revealing her jade-like skin and shallow muscle texture. exposed.

His fingers clutched her jacket tightly, and his handsome face was full of broken beauty.

She didn't want Di Yuan to think too much, so she directly covered her phone and uttered two words coldly.

"Let go."

Watanabe Chengyue's voice was miserable, "No, Shishen, sister, you said that you will always stand by my side, even if the world is my enemy."

Long Qingcheng leaned forward, bent down, his pupils were spiritual, condescending, and his fingers tightly pinched the man's jawline, "That's based on the fact that you didn't lie to me. Watanabe Chengyue."

"Bang!"

The door of the box was almost forced open. The man standing at the door was tall and handsome. He was wearing a black suit that wrapped his sexy body. His slender figure was fully displayed. He just stood there, and everyone around him was secretly watching. Shen Wuguang.

The air around him suddenly became thin and lifeless.

When he saw Long Qingcheng leaning over to kiss Watanabe Chengyue, he was almost furious and came toward Watanabe Chengyue. He grabbed hold of her with both hands and punched her directly.

"How dare you touch my people?"

The two immediately struggled with each other, but it was obvious that Watanabe Chengyue was not Di Yuan Jue's type, and he was almost pushed to the ground and rubbed by Di Yuan Jue.

Long Qingcheng held her forehead and looked at Ying Lei and Ying Xue who were following behind.

She closed the phone, put her hands in her pockets, and watched all of this with an expressionless face, "So, you were already at the bar when I made the call?"

The two of them lowered their heads in silence.

well.

It looks like it is.

She said nothing and watched all of this quietly. She squinted coldly at the panoramic window. Then Watanabe Chengyue also saw Di Yuanjue, so he knelt at her feet and leaned over. , lowered his head, and from the side, it looked like he was really kissing.

Create a misunderstanding?

Really grown up.

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Long Qingcheng did not explain immediately, but looked at Di Yuanjue, wondering what he would ask him after the fight? I wonder if he misunderstood that the two of them really kissed.

After about five minutes, the two stopped.

Di Yuanjue threw the dusty coat on the ground and unbuttoned his shirt sexily with one hand, showing a strong aura.

His handsome facial features, mysterious and noble, are magnificent under the light.

He picked up Watanabe Chengyue with one hand, half-smiling but not smiling, and said in a clear and deep voice, "Have you never been kissed? Not even a single water stain. I feel so sorry for you."

Long Qingcheng: "..."

Di Yuanjue's deep eyes were deep and gloomy.

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the other party's well-defined fingers, tracing the bone lines bit by bit, sighing silently, "A Qing, she likes to touch my hand. She seems to be a heavy hand control, but you It’s also… good.”

Watanabe Chengyue trembled a little.

He just touched Long Qingcheng with this hand.

Long Qingcheng, who was on the side, smiled gradually and looked at him with his hands in his pockets, wanting to know his next move.

The next second, without warning, the fingers were all broken.

"Hmm..." Watanabe Chengyue groaned.

His voice trembled, and he looked at Long Qingcheng, "Then do you know why she controlled her hand? I don't know, but I know, look at how long you have been with her, and you still don't understand her."

Long Qingcheng: You understand, you can do it.

Watanabe Chengyue raised her arrogant head, and every word she said could penetrate directly into Di Yuanjue's heart, "We live and die together, we dare to take photos of each other, and what do you have? It won't take long for her to get tired of it." your."

He has always known that there are many people surrounding Long Qingcheng and many people who like her, but as long as Long Qingcheng chooses himself, then he will be the winner.

And he would never let Long Qingcheng leave him.

The next second, he left Watanabe Chengyue behind and came to Long Qingcheng's side. He hooked one hand around the woman's waist and stroked the woman's cheek with the other. He leaned down and lowered his eyes, then thrust his tongue into her arrogantly.

He kissed her passionately and selflessly, breathing entangled, lips and teeth connected.

Watanabe Chengyue, who was lying on the ground, clenched his fists tightly and started fighting at the slightest disagreement. When did Di Yuanjue become such a jerk?

His eyes were filled with mist. If he had not been deceived by his brother, then he would be the one hugging her today. That would be great.

He smiled sadly, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

There is nothing to care about anymore, the Watanabe family, sister, they don’t want me anymore.

He was alone.

Long Qingcheng's eyes were full of smiles. She knew clearly that she loved her so much that the man never doubted her, and that was enough. He grabbed the woman's shoulders with both hands, trying to cover every place Watanabe Chengyue touched with his breath.

The two of them intertwined their fingers, and the man held the woman tightly around her waist and was about to take her away.

The handsome man stood up tremblingly in the swaying wind and rain.

"I just want to be the same as before, just stay by your side."

"I don't want anything. I don't want any status or honor. I just hope you can treat me the same as before!"