Fu Qinglun said that she was shameless, such a red fruit.

Rong Rong's face quickly turned white, as if someone had slapped her, she looked at the man in front of her, he was wearing an expensive dark blue coat, tall as jade, his facial features were handsome and sven, as if they were carefully carved by a painter, and his body always exuded a handsome and noble son's atmosphere.

This man is powerful in the whole Ye City, handsome, golden, and his private life is extremely clean, with a cold ascetic atmosphere.

Such a man, which woman is not moved by it.

Rong Rong has been living in a dirty environment all these years, and when she suddenly saw this man that day, she was like a god, and she was deeply fascinated by him.

She wanted to get him.

Fu Qinglun's handsome face was always faint, and in his trouser pocket with one hand, he looked at this Rong Rong with cold and affectionate eyes, "The woman I like, Lin Shiyu, she is beautiful and stunning, she is all over the world, look at you again, not to mention that your face and figure are not compared to her, you are 27 years old this year, you were touched by that stupid son when you were a teenager, you have never read or educated, and your only skill is to pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic, you like me, do you think you are qualified?"

Rong Rong's pupils kept shrinking and expanding, and his words were really sharp and affectionate.

He even said that about her!

"Brother Qinglun, everything you have now should be mine, I..."

"These words, you go and tell your parents, you must get more things from them, in my case, you can't win sympathy for selling miserably, and take back your ridiculous like. ”

After speaking, Fu Qinglun turned around and left directly.

Rong Rong froze in place alone, she looked at the man's resolute and affectionate back, and the hand hanging by her side was pulled into a fist.

……

on the street.

Lin Shiyu did not take the car, but walked back, she was used to enjoying the cold wind in a moment of relaxation.

At this time, she felt that someone was following her, and she looked back, and there was a tall figure like jade behind her, Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun followed behind her, two meters away.

She stopped, and he stopped, and at this moment his deep cold eyes stopped at her beautiful little face, a faint warmth and softness.

Lin Shiyu turned around and walked on her own.

At this time, there was a "ding", her mobile phone rang, and a text message came.

The little white hand took out the mobile phone, and Fu Qinglun sent it.

--- I wasn't dragged hard by her.

He followed her all the time, didn't speak, texted her.

Lin Shiyu's beautiful apricot eyes rippled a little, and she didn't reply.

The text message on the other end soon came again--- watch you dance and look hard.

Lin Shiyu,...

She raised her little head, and the cold wind blew on her little face, which was not too cold.

"Ding", another text message.

She opened it and looked at it, three simple words--- miss me?

He asked her if she wanted him.

It's been two months since they divorced.

She still won't reply.

Another text message came---Is the redness and swelling from last time okay?"

The redness and swelling of the last time...

He asked about the third day of his honeymoon.

She had been messing with him all day, it was so red and swollen that she couldn't close her legs when she got the divorce certificate.

She ignored it.

Here comes another text message ---Shishi, I miss you, I especially want to... See if you're red and swollen.

Lin Shiyu,...

Where does he want to look?

She found that the man had changed, that he had become bad.

Lin Shiyu put her mobile phone in her pocket and walked directly into her community, leaving him with a beautiful back.

Fu Qinglun watched her disappear from his sight, although she didn't reply to him, but he felt a faint honey spread in his heart.

He stood still, his thin crimson lips curled.

……

Lin Shiyu went upstairs and was about to take the key to open the door, when she saw a cold and handsome figure at the door of her house, it was Fu Jingtong.

"Hitomi Ei, why are you here?"

Fu Jing Tong handed her a sheet of music in his hand, "Lion, I suddenly have a good idea that I want to share with you." ”

Lin Shiyu took the score, "Thank you." ”

Fu Jingtong glanced at the precious steel watch on his wrist, "It's still early, let's go for supper together." ”

Eat a late-night snack.

Lin Shiyu's ears rang Fu Qinglun's advice, and he didn't let her have more contact with Fu Jingtong.

"I'm not hungry and want to go back and get an early rest. ”

"Would you like to invite me in for a cup of tea?"

Lin Shiyu hooked the corners of her beautiful lips, "It's getting late..."

It means not to invite him in.

Fu Jingtong raised his good-looking sword eyebrows, "Lion, we used to write songs together late at night, but now you keep a certain distance from me because... Brother Qinglun?"

Is it because of Fu Qinglun?

Because he didn't like her contact with Fu Jingtong, she subconsciously kept her distance?

Lin Shiyu didn't think about the answer to this question, she just said, "Jing Tong, let's make an appointment when you have time." ”

Fu Jingtong looked at the woman in front of her, her personality has always been cold, if she refuses, it is from the bottom of her heart that she will not give anyone a chance.

Maybe she didn't realize it herself, although she divorced Fu Qinglun, she had stopped her steps and stood in place.

She was waiting for Fu Qinglun to catch up.

"Good, Lion, 88. Fu Jingtong left.

Lin Shiyu took out the key and wanted to open the door, but then she suddenly remembered that she had something to tell Fu Jingtong, so she quickly turned around and went downstairs to find Fu Jingtong.

Fu Jingtong was walking the elevator, and he was answering the phone with one hand in his coat pocket.

Because the entrance of the corridor was very quiet, Lin Shiyu clearly heard the voice at the other end, which was a somewhat familiar female voice, "Young Master Jingtong, I still can't get close to Brother Qinglun." ”

Lin Shiyu's footsteps faltered, and her beautiful pupils instantly enlarged, and the female voice was... Rong Rong.

Rong Rong and Fu Jing Hitomi?

Lin Shiyu's heart was beating faster, she seemed to have discovered some secret, she quietly withdrew her feet and quickly went upstairs.

Back in the apartment, she calmed down for a moment, then took out her mobile phone to call, "Hey, Hitomi Jing, I'm a little hungry, let's have a supper together." ”

……

The next night, room 8601 of the hotel.

Tang Mo'er pushed open the door of the room, the playboy Song Jin had already taken a bath, and came out with a bath towel around his waist, he saw Tang Mo'er's eyes straightened, "Baby, you're finally here, hurry up and let me kiss it, I can't wait." ”

Today, Tang Mo'er wore a long black down jacket, her long hair was tied low in a ponytail, and her soft and moving little face was more delicate and glamorous than usual.

She put the bag in her hand on the bedside and hooked her red lips, "Song Gongzi, don't worry, I'll take a bath first." ”

"Don't wash it, wash it when you're done. Song Jin was about to pounce.

But with a "snap", Tang Moer had already closed the door of the shower room and locked it.