"I'm afraid I don't emphasize that you will forget, Fanfan, I really miss you too much. Where is your room?" Lou Zhu threw away the crutch and picked up Mu Fanheng. A trace of love in his eyes was rippling.

"Let me go!" Mu Fan struggled.

She really doesn't want to have that kind of relationship with this old man again.

It would be fine if I didn’t have any memory before, but now I have recovered my memory, and she really doesn’t want to.

g is OK Fanfan, I don't mind taking our photos..."

"Go upstairs, turn left, the first room." Mu Fan immediately stopped struggling and stopped resisting.

"Good Fanfan..." Lou Zhu smiled with satisfaction and was anxious...

Mu Fan lay there quietly, motionless, his empty eyes full of anger.

Looking at her scarlet eyes, Lou Zhuxie smiled evilly, took off her coat and shirt...

The fat-filled upper body appeared before Mu Fan's eyes...

Looking at Mu Fan's slightly red eyes, he crawled onto her and looked at her: "Baby, I'm here."

Such close contact made Mu Fan feel extremely disgusting.

On the g, Mu Fan quietly breathed the fog breath of the room, staring at the dazzling crystal lamp on the ceiling with his empty eyes.

Two lines of hot tears slowly flowed out from the corners of their eyes.

Just now, when he was robbing her, she wanted to use hypnosis on him, control his thinking, and let him commit suicide by himself, but he also taught her hypnosis, and he only taught her

Fur, her three-legged cat skills, could not hurt him at all.

Inside the stomach, it began to turn over again.

Holding her body, which was like being crushed by a vehicle, quickly got up, she ran into the bathroom barefoot.

Squatting beside the toilet, she began to vomit wildly.

When she remembered the scenes just now, she felt extremely disgusted.

She didn't get up until she vomited everything in her stomach and walked to the sink step by step.

The mirror that can be seen by light reflects her at this moment.

In the mirror, she has a pale complexion and wrinkled white pajamas covering her slender body, like a person who has suffered from long-term illness.

And the red marks on the neck and arms seemed extremely abrupt.

"Crack..." Mu Fan's heart once again raised his throat with a sound of opening the door.

She turned around, looked at Lou Zhu, who was wearing a bathrobe, standing against the door, and was covered in evil spirits, and said, "I have slept yet, can you leave?"

"After all, you have to cook a meal for me, right? I haven't eaten anything since the morning. Fanfan, I want to eat the braised noodles you made for me." Lou Zhu quickly walked to Mufan's side

, the back of his hand touched Mu Fan's face, and greed and tenderness flowed in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll make it for you now. You can leave after you finish eating." Mu Fan glared at him and said coldly.

"Don't try to poison the food or something. If I have any accidents, our photos will appear in front of the public in minutes."

He is a dangerous man, and he can always guess what she is thinking.

Mu Fan walked out of the bathroom without saying a word, walking with two sore legs.

Lou Zhu stood there, sorting out her gray hair, and her hot eyes were flowing freely on her slender back.

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At night, I was in the middle of the night and opened a private room in a high-end restaurant.

Liang Bo, Qiao Weiwei, Ou Xiangbei, Zhou Chuyu, Liang Yi, Ning Meng, Qiu Rong, and Su Qingcheng sat together, chatting with each other, talking and laughing, the atmosphere was extremely cheerful.

The private room with faint fragrance was filled with laughter.

"Master Bo, Sister Weiwei, I'm hungry, can I order food?" Ning Meng, who didn't eat much at school at noon, was already hungry.

"I haven't been intoxicated yet." Qiu Rong said with a smile.

"What, intoxicated? That slutty man is coming too?"

"Who is scolding me behind my back?" As the door slowly opened, he stood lazily leaning against the door, looking at Ning Meng with disgust and said.

"It's me, what's wrong?" Ning Meng frowned and looked at the intoxicated without showing any weakness.

Except for the cool smoke of quietly smoking, the other few people looked at each other...

Everyone knows that Ning Meng and Chen Zui are about to start again.

As long as these two people get together, they will definitely fight.

Intoxicated without saying anything, he walked to her side with his slender legs, sat down, then looked at her cross-legged legs, turned his face and stared at Ning Meng's angry face, and joked: "These other girls are all

The more you become, the better you look, why are you becoming uglier? Look at the forehead, is this acne?"

Originally, Ning Meng was very depressed because of anger on her forehead. Now that she was even more depressed by what he said.

"Aren't you? Other men are becoming more and more delicious. Why are you becoming more and more slim?" Ning Meng said.

"Have you ever seen a handsome guy like me? His mouth is so poisonous, be careful no one wants it in the future." He patted his face intoxicated and narcissistically.

"The same to you!"

The two of them fought each other and the food was on the table.

"Okay, everyone can say less and eat." Liang Bo, who had been silent, said.

The two of them then calmed down, glared at each other fiercely, and took apart the chopsticks together.

After dinner, the few people did not get up and leave immediately, but continued to sit together and talk.

We chatted until after ten o'clock, several people got up and walked out of the restaurant and went back to their homes.

The coolness, the autumn look, the three of them were drunk and returned home at half past ten.

As soon as I got home, I was drunk and sat on the sofa unhappy, pulled my tie, and said, "If I had known that dead girl was there, I wouldn't have been there."

Qiu Rong and Liang Yi looked at each other and shrugged helplessly, walked to Chen Zui and sat down.

"You said you are usually a normal person. Why do you feel like you have chicken blood when you see Ning Meng? So excited?" Liang Yi folded her slender legs and raised her chin to Chen Zui, and said.

"Yes, yes, I think you two are a bit like the kind of happy enemies played in TV series. I think you might be able to make a pair in the future." Qiurong said while dismantling the potato chips.

"Tsk... make a pair with her? Unless Mars hits the earth. She looks so ugly, I won't like her." He said disdainfully.

He had no good impression of that dead girl at all. His mouth was so poisonous, like a little shrew.

"Ning Meng is not ugly. She has good skin, good face and good figure. She is perfect. Apart from a heart problem, she has almost no shortcomings." Liang Yi said again.

"She has a heart problem? I said, looking so weak, she can't help but fall down with a push..." Chen Zui lit a cigarette, took a sip, and said lightly.

"Well, she has been in a bad heart since she was a child. She had had a heart-changing surgery before. Although the surgery was very successful, her body still needs medicine to maintain it now." Liang Yi nodded and said.

After saying that, Liang Yi snatched the potato chips in Qiurong's hand, flicked her forehead hard, and said, "You little girl, didn't you say that you should eat less junk food. If you do this, I will

I sent you back to the UK.”

"Oh, then I won't eat it anymore." Qiurong nodded obediently.

Now 'British' is Qiu Rong's weakness. No matter what, as long as the word 'British' is cool, the little girl will immediately obey and say, "Be good, let's go, let's go to bed. Tomorrow is not

Do you still have to go to Sister Chu Yu’s company to take a performance class?”

"Yeah!" Qiu Rong nodded fiercely, got up, happily holding the cold hand, and followed him into the bedroom.

G, he was able to keep his body as beautiful as jade. Sure enough, men who have never tasted the taste of women are much purer than ordinary men like them.

*…*…*…*…*

At the same time, Ou Xiangbei's home.

After returning home, Ou Xiangbei turned on the lights, then changed into slippers, humming a song, and walked towards the living room.

When his eyes touched the Xinqing sitting cross-legged on the sofa in the living room and looking at him with a smile, he was really shocked...

His mother is really good. It would be fine if he didn't tell him in advance. Why is he sitting at home and not even turning on the lights? Someone suddenly appeared in this house. It's really easy to scare people.

?

Ou Xiangbei shivered suddenly, then looked at Xin Qing and said, "Mom, why don't you turn on the light?"

Xin Qing cleared her throat, looked at Ou Xiangbei, then closed her eyelids lightly, put her hands into orchid fingers, placed them on her knees, and said, "I... am thinking."

"Mom, what are you thinking? Like an old nun." Ou Xiangbei smiled and walked to the opposite side of Xin Qing, sat down, folded his legs, leaned back lazily, Yun Dan

Feng said lightly.

His mother is becoming more and more interesting.

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