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"Gu Lu, I didn't expect you to know... and Ling Yu?"

"Of course we know each other." Ling Yu interrupted.

After hearing this, Jiang Song's face turned paler than before, and he didn't dare to answer.

Offending the second generation ancestor Ling Yu, he just lacked a cash cow. .

But to offend Gu Qing, it is difficult to find a suitable lawyer to take over his own case. ,

Jiang Song stammered, facing Gu Jin's frightening eyes, forced a smile, lowered his posture and begged: "Look, since we all know each other, can we have a good time and talk about the past together. The case is secondary, between us Compassion is key."

Gu Qing's gaze stayed on Jiang Song's face for less than two seconds, and the condensed breath on his body overwhelmingly overwhelmed him.

"Affection?" She asked back, her tone raised, and there was a hint of banter about watching ants.

Gu Jin's ruthlessness is different from Ling Yu's foolishness, probably due to a quarter of his blood being mixed, with smooth bones and profound features, when he stares at people, his eyes reveal the ruthlessness of a wolf looking at its prey.

Danger was coming, Jiang Song couldn't help but take a few steps back, leaning his back against the corner of the table, his painful facial features tangled together.

Gu Qing glanced at him, turned around without saying a word, and gave the most ruthless explanation for this "love".

When she brushed against Ling Yu's shoulder, she suddenly turned her head: "Have you seen enough?"

Ling Yu let out an ah, and the smile on the corners of her lips was undisguised, and the arc was even wider.

Not afraid of death, she shook her head, raised her pale face, and hooked her with the end of her eyes: "No, I can continue watching..."

Ling Yu was fair, and her small face was buried in the pure white down jacket brim, which set off a face that was more and more delicate like porcelain.

At this moment, the black and white eyeballs were flickering, and the emotions were undisguised, straightforward and enthusiastic.

Gu Jin looked away.

She has always disliked being stared at bluntly, especially by Ling Yu, who is as innocent as a blank sheet of paper.

The latter is like a blazing sun without fear, trying to warm her.

Harsh words had no effect on her.

It seems that as long as he wants to, he can easily draw more and more intense colors on Ling Yu's body.

Ling Yu is always trying to cover up, trying to be the pure sun that shines for her.

But Gu Qing is used to the darkness, and hates innocent women who keep approaching.

Thinking of this, Gu Jin's face darkened, and he pulled out the arm that was tightly held by Ling Yu.

Leaning down to her ear, he lowered his voice and asked, "Jiang Song likes you?"

The distance between the two was a little close, and the pleasant cold fragrance blew across Gu Que's body.

Gently and shallowly, strands of strands linger around the nose.

Ling Yu squinted her eyes at the right time.

After being a dog licker for two months, Gu Qing usually even gave her a look, this is the first time, she took the initiative to get closer...

Surprised in Ling Yu's heart, she raised her wet eyes: "What?"

Gu Qingli took a deep look at her carefully, then straightened up and sighed: "Then his eyes are not good...you are too coquettish."

Ling Yu: ...

"Hahahahaha. She said you are too coquettish? Too coquettish! Ling Yu, I didn't expect you to have today."

Xu Miao clutched her lower abdomen and leaned on the wine table, almost laughing out loud.

This is Zang Hai club, eleven o'clock at night.

The dance floor on the first floor is filled with feasting lights and punk music, bringing the atmosphere of the bar to a climax.

Ling Yu spread her hands, and lazily gave a hache: "Isn't that right? I wondered whether a woman like Gu Jin was blind or deaf, or had no knowledge. The real show is my pure-looking student. sister?"

Ling Yu brought the mixed-colored wine to her lips, raised her head and took a sip.

Xu Miao laughed even more happily, and she casually pinched the physical tears from the corners of her eyes.

Glancing at Ling Yu, she was wearing a pure white lace skirt tonight, her long hair was loose, perhaps she had just washed her hair, and her waist-length black hair hadn't had time to dry in the future.

The wet hair was pressed against the fabric, and the moment he turned sideways, half of his satin-like back was just right.

"So, you came here tonight to prove the charm?"

Ling Yu shook her head and nestled in the sofa booth, the emotion on her face faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing her cousin's expression, Xu Miao immediately thought of something, thought about her words, and asked, "What did Yu Xin do to you again?"

She used an affirmative sentence, and there was a hint of worry in her tone.

Ling Yu smiled and comforted her, "Don't be nervous."

This is what it means to admit, Xu Miao's expression sank: "That bitch! She has done so many nasty things to you secretly over the years, you have come to Yuncheng, and you still refuse to stop, Ling Zhengguo has a bowl of water The end is really high and low, isn't it?"

Xu Miao bitterly said: "Don't hold on, if it doesn't work, I'll go back and find grandma."

"It's not a big deal, there's no need to bother the old man." Ling Yu gave Xu Miao a peaceful look, seeing that the champagne hadn't been delivered yet, she poured Xu Miao a glass of ice water.

"As for Yu Xin, he can't be on the stage. It's just that I learned from Jiang Song yesterday that I like women."

Ling Yu contemptuously pointed to the dance floor downstairs: "Here, the one downstairs, Yu Xin's distant niece, Ling Taitai called tonight and asked me to take care of her by the way."

Xu Miao followed Ling Yu's fingers and only glanced at the dance floor on the first floor, her face was almost green with anger.

In the center of the dance floor on the first floor is the last carnival tonight.

Punk music exploded below, and on the dimly lit stage, a woman in a three point and one line chain suit performed a pole dance with a rose in her mouth.

As her charming dancing posture unfolded on the steel pipe, the chains on her body made ambiguous sounds.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah"

"My wife I love you!"

"One more!"

……

The audience shouted one after another.

The woman Ling Yu pointed at was this glamorous dancer.

Xu Miao lowered her face, smashed the goblet on the table, and said angrily: "That couple, how dare you! Are they thinking that the Xu family is all dead?"

"Sister Miao, why are you angry with a beast? It's not like you don't know my personality. How can it be affected?" Ling Yu patted her on the shoulder.

Yu Xin's dirty tricks are not a day or two, and the dancer downstairs winks like silk, and she looks like a mixed voice.

Even Xu Miao could tell that Yu Xin didn't want to be drunk.

Of course Ling Yu knew that they couldn't wait to arrange someone for her.

It can only prove that Lingtai and his wife can't hold back anymore and want to get rid of her.

Ling Yu smiled meaningfully, comforted Xu Miao gently, and suddenly her eyes shrank.

The pole dance downstairs had come to an end, the dancer walked off the stage, and the crowd of men and women booed louder and louder.They all stretched their necks and offered their lips.

It was the first time that Xu Miao saw the chaotic stage below, which was comparable to a scene of love and sex, and asked Ling Yu, "Are they... wanting to grab flowers?"

Ling Yu's eyes fixed on the woman sitting on the high stool in the bartending area, she blinked, and looked again, it was still the woman she couldn't catch up to recently.

Ling Yu hooked her lips in an absurd manner, and replied absent-mindedly: "It's not a robbery, it's a kiss..."

Xu Miao didn't notice her abnormality, rubbed the center of her brows, and clicked her tongue: "Don't say it, Yuncheng is quite open... It's more exciting than the clubs we often play in our circle..."

Before she could finish her praise, the next second, the pole dancer on the stage tapped her toes, with a smile on her lips, passed through the crowd charmingly, and swept back to the bar.

The dancing girl propped one hand on the table and leaned over to stick to Gu Qing's body. The latter was wearing a long black knit skirt with an ankle-length skirt.

The long straight and slender legs are close together and inclined at 45 degrees. Even if she is sitting in a noisy bar, she does not lose her noble and alienated demeanor.

Watching the dancer's limp body leaning into Gu Qin's arms inch by inch, the latter not only did not refuse, but under the mixed-color light, swaying the red wine glass, her lips seemed to be hooked.

Ling Yu scoffed.

"Suspicious?" Xu Miao obviously also noticed Gu Que, and she bumped Ling Yu's arm with some uncertainty: "Xiaoyu, is that woman downstairs that you loved so desperately recently?"

The lights in the bar flickered, Ling Yu squinted her eyes.

"right."

She threw away the goblet casually, stood up with her arms propped up, her peach blossom eyes bent into the shape of crescent moons, and she walked downstairs while talking: "I couldn't catch up with her for so long, I thought she was impotent, so it turned out I wasn't sao enough." ...speak earlier!"