Liang Jinshang couldn't control his thrust and felt that he was very cowardly.

What’s even more cowardly is that she was bullied so hard and she even apologized for her!

She sobbed, while burying her head and giving in, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have danced the striptease!"

Shang Yucheng pinched her chin and raised her face, and happened to pinched her to the purple wound.

She "hissed" but didn't let him go.

Only when pain can she remember the lesson.

Shang Yucheng's dark eyes met her and she did not allow her to dodge at all, "It's not that we should break up at will."

"If there is a next time, it will not be so easy to let you go."

"Boom!" The sound of someone kicking the door came.

Then, there was the sound of the key unlocking quickly.

The kick to the door was a reminder that Liangzi was not really overwhelmed by anger.

Shang Yucheng reacted quickly and took off his clothes, wrapping the person tightly.

But after Liangzi rushed in, he turned around quickly.

He also reached out to give the security guards who were stunned, each with one scalp, gritted his teeth and said, "Close your eyes!"

Seeing his big fight, Liang Jin was stunned at first, covering up all the places he should have covered...

wrong!!!

She was still sitting on the sink, and Shang Yucheng stood between her knees in a grand manner.

Although each of them is intact, this posture...

It's not too much to think about any plot.

Liang Jin pushed Shang Yucheng away with red ears and rushed down.

Shang Yucheng browed, but fortunately he reached out quickly, otherwise Liang Jin would have fallen hard in one second.

But seeing her standing shaking with one foot, Shang Yucheng frowned slightly and simply picked up the person.

With this hug, Liang Jin's skirt, which was originally a few centimeters on his knee, immediately became shorter.

"Take off your clothes." Shang Yucheng said to Liangzi as a matter of course.

Liangzi was almost beaten to death by him, but he also felt that Liang Jinshang was so inappropriate. He scolded her with a grudge, "You can't get down and leave by yourself?"

Liang Jinshang muttered, "Feet hurts."

Liangzi glanced at Shang Yucheng.

If it wasn't really inappropriate, he really wanted to ask, what kind of weird pose is it that can make his feet hurt?!

He took off his coat and threw it on Liang Jin, teaching her, "Wrap your legs up!"

He was wearing a studded denim jacket, and the sharp spot hit Liang Jin's collarbone.

Liangzi was equivalent to her own person, and he was inevitably a little spoiled at him and complained: "You hit me."

Liangzi was speechless again, his eyes turned and fell in the direction of Shangyucheng.

He just turned his eyes unconsciously, and never thought about finding recognition from Shang Yucheng.

But is it too much to listen to what Shang Yucheng said?—

"You can't wear a better dress?"

His jacket, trendy brand, also needs five-digit numbers!

They were not very good at blocking the women's bathroom, and Liangzi turned around and walked out first.

Liang Jinshang looked at his angry back, feeling a little guilty, and turned his finger, "What did you say he is doing?!"

"Is it wrong to be reluctant to let you go to be beaten?"

Liang Jin choked for a moment and mocked, "Then the aspect of your willingness to give up is quite strange!"

She was so resistant just now, and he kept bullying her!

"Yes." Shang Yucheng curled his thin lips, "I'm willing to bear it when I go back to the hotel next time."

Liang Jin kicked his legs, wishing he could hit the riveted cowboy on his handsome and harsh face.

Shang Yucheng carried people out all the way.

He didn't care about other people's gaze, but his appearance and temperament were destined to attract much attention.

He had just "bidged" to grab people in a high-profile manner, and now he is embracing the princess in public. Liang Jinshang can't ignore the searchlight-like gaze.

"Shang Yucheng..."

Shang Yucheng looked at her with his eyes down.

"Can you help me pull my clothes up?"

She felt embarrassed.

Shang Yucheng sneered sarcastically, ignored her request and continued to do whatever he wanted.

Liang Jinshang protested.

"That heart is gone." Shang Yucheng said bluntly, "I can't be embarrassed by myself."

In other words, even if you are embarrassed, you have to pull her back!

Liang Jinshang is actually still in a state of half drunk and half awake, which is specifically presented as a brain that can still be turned, but he is very brave.

"It's embarrassing to hug me? Is it okay if you stole a lot of things men want to do?"

She has firmly grasped the exact point of finding fuck.

Shang Yucheng's mind flashed again with her charming and depraved appearance on the stage, and blue veins appeared on her forehead, "Shut up, otherwise I will do something that will make them even more jealous!"

...

Liangzi sent two "plague gods" out and returned to the venue exhausted.

Just as I was about to go upstairs, I raised my eyes and suddenly saw Sheng Xiao along the corridor and another tall and slender figure beside me.

The man had a green stubble that was close to his scalp, dark eyebrows and eyes, and facial features that made him feel cold and unyielding, fearsome.

But his own state is very relaxed, even lazy, and everything is not in his heart.

Liangzi stopped.

He was not sure when Sheng Xiao and He Xiaoque came out, but he was sure that they must have seen the scene of Shang Yucheng holding Liang Jin out just now.

He dared not go upstairs.

Shengxiao and the two had a cigarette between their fingers, which was obviously extinguished, and it was obviously a conversation.

Shengxiao vomited a puff of smoke, "Your rose was picked by someone."

His tone was a little bad, and he was enjoyable to watch this big show tonight.

He Xiaoque smoked on his own, and the smoke gradually spread out from his lips and his nose, and his blade-like eyebrows and eyes glanced across Sheng Xiao.

"Old He, your eyes just now seemed to be killing someone." Sheng Xiao chuckled, "You are not your brothers for so many years, right?"

He Xiaoque spoke indifferently, "It's not that I haven't killed it before."

Sheng Xiao laughed and raised his hands flat to show his convincing intentions.

"Rose" or something, it's not that he is pretentious.

But the woman who suddenly appeared today reminded Shengxiao of seeing a photo in a book by He Xiaoque many years ago.

He can't remember the specific appearance. It's not very good-looking anyway, at least it can't be compared with his wife.

But he knew He Xiaoque's handwriting.

Behind that photo, there was a poem by Yeats - you are my distant, secret, and inviolable rose.

Over the years, He Xiaoque grew from a rebellious boy to a standing man.

But that photo was the only two times between Sheng Xiaoque and the girl today. In He Xiaoque's cold and hard life, he could see that there was information about "women", or rather pretentious, about "love".

After a long silence, Sheng Xiao suddenly said, "But I know that person. I met him when I was in Ezhou. My wife and alumnus. Shang Yucheng is worthy of your rose."

Many years ago, e-India.

He Xiaoque paused, "Which wife is yours?"

There are not many people who know that Shengxiao has ended up marrying twice, and even fewer people dare to ask his ex-wife in front of him.

He Xiaoque is a person who is not afraid of death. Perhaps in order to avenge the "rose" just now, He Xiaoque rarely said meanly, "You have such a deep impression on you, you must be your ex-wife."

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