Packed up Li San stretched out his hand and put Li Ji lotus circle in his arms. He asked for money. He was surprised that Li Ji lotus didn’t refuse to hook up a charming smile at the corner of his mouth this time. Li San took the initiative to ring Li San’s neck and let him kiss her. Later, Li San carried her back to her room.

When Li Jihe wakes up again, it’s already late at night, with the bedside lamp covered with a thin quilt and Li Jihe naked. She will be wrapped in herself and sit up in the bathroom, where Li San is taking a bath.
Discarded clothes and this room full of ripples are awake. What happened to Li Jihe not long ago? After waking up, Li Jihe’s first reaction was to find her own bag. When she saw Li Sanqin’s pen and pledge, she finally put her heart at ease. With the guarantee, Li Sanhou could no longer threaten her.
In exchange for this guarantee, Li Jihe’s body has left a disgusting mark. She asked herself if she would cry after such inhuman treatment. Will she feel ashamed and resentful? Li Jihe gave a definite answer: no, her heart has long been numb. Only this body can still do some transactions to help her keep her position as an official and a lady and her prosperity.
When Li San came out of the bathroom, he saw Li Jihe holding the paper in his hand and flashing a dark light in his eyes. Is it true that the stupid woman will keep her promise as written in the face and stop bothering her?
But when I think of what happened just now, Li Jihe served himself well, stepped to the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand and stroked Li Jihe’s smiling face, rough hands and rubbed her delicate skin back and forth with malicious provocation.
"Baby, what’s the matter? I didn’t serve you well just now."
Li Jihe don’t face because she thinks Li Sanbi is disgusting. Fold the guarantee and put it back in the bag. Li Jihe holds it and is positively colored. "Li San, you have got everything you want. You should also keep your promise and leave here."
The quiet room gave Li San a strange smile. Looking back again, Li San’s eyes were already a malicious crime. Hold Li Jihe’s sharpening and force Li Jihe to look at him.
"Li Jihe, you can’t be true. We haven’t been connected since then, can you?"
I never thought that Li San would break his promise because Li San didn’t know that Li Ji Hoba was pinched and hurt. All his efforts were white. Li Ji Hoa now had a few stubborn eyes to meet Li San and saw his tearful face from his eyes.
"What do you want if you go back on your word?"
It was only when Li San felt strong that he was willing to let Li Jiheba pull out a wet towel from the bedside to wipe two fingers that Li Jihe had just touched, which meant to tell Li Jihe that a cheap woman like her had just dirty his hands.
Throw the wet wipes into the wastebasket. Li San turned to look at Li Jihe. "Li Jihe, you seem to forget that Guan Han is still my son. How did you say that we broke up with him and that you killed Zhang Yuxi in the first place? That’s a murder case. What would you do if it happened one day?"
San-an Li sat at the head of the bed and looked at Li Jihe’s face turning white bit by bit, and finally turned white. His hands were behind his head and there was no pity in his heart. Instead, he looked at the theatre in general.
As soon as Li Jihe blew up some star fragments, he put them together, as if he could still hear the sea water that day. Zhang Yuxi hung himself and watched that he would be rescued by Qin Refeng. She couldn’t allow that to happen. Zhang Yuxi couldn’t live, so Li Jihe picked up the dagger and stabbed Qin Refeng, pushing Zhang Yuxi to the sea by himself.
The painful memory devoured every inch of Li Jihe’s nerves. Li Jihe shouted out that he was driven crazy. Li Jihe actually reached out and grabbed Li Sanbo and tore his heart out. He shouted, "What did I do to you, Li Sanbo? What did you want to haunt me like a nightmare? If it weren’t for you, my life wouldn’t be like this, and I wouldn’t take a road of no return. It’s because of you that I have no way out now. I will kill you."
It’s too simple to kill him, Li Jihe thought. Anyway, just now, the ripples haven’t dispersed, and Li San doesn’t mind asking Li Jihe once.
Li Jihe, who has been bullied again, seems to be a piece of old rag with no dignity. Her eyes slip through tears. Now she can look forward to the day and Li San can stop it.
33 different stars and different moods
The president’s office of Nanfeng International has been locked in the desk since the day when it left the old house, and the papers can’t be processed, and the men have been dancing and refusing to stop writing. All this says that men are busy now.
Gong Nanmu pushed the door and came in and saw Guan Yang’s virtue. He couldn’t help walking quickly and taking the pen from his hand.
Just wrote a half word pen suddenly didn’t officer Yang looked up at GongNanMu look calm.
"Mu, give me the pen. I’m busy."
Gong Nanmu is the most shameful official. Although I don’t know what Gong Nanmu is, I can’t help but burst into anger. The pen in my hand was almost broken by him.
"Guan Yang, do you know what you are doing for a whole week? You have signed a contract and read documents here without eating, drinking or sleeping, so what is the difference between you and the machine?"
Gong Nanmu seldom gets angry. Since he met him, Gong Nanmu has always been a polite publicist. But such a person finally got angry today. Looking at him quietly for many years, Guan Yang needs to see at a glance that Gong Nanmu is actually in vain. Those angry eyes are full of deep heart at the moment.
Sometimes even their parents may not know themselves, but Gong Nanmu needs the official Yang to say more, and he knows others best.
When Gong Nanmu was still immersed in the movement of Guan Yang and didn’t respond, Guan Yang had already said, "What am I hungry to accompany me out to dinner?"
Just then Gong Nanmu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and laughed. I thought that Guan Yang was so obedient this time. Gong Nanmu silly smirked and just wanted to follow Guan Yang. Guan Yang had come to him and raised his lip angle and whispered in his ear, "Mu generation remember to come to me. If you were a woman then, I would definitely marry you."
Gong Nanmu blushed. For the first time, he was treated lightly and this man was still a man.
"Are you disgusting?"
Scold zhonggong nanmu and followed him.
Bar compartment
Dark blurred love songs filled the air. Guan Yang took off his coat and sat beside a group of sofas surrounded by beautiful women. There were several bottles of red wine touching the light. Guan Yang held the wine in his hand, and the women around him clinked glasses. The dim lights showed that there were beautiful women feeding Guan Yang wine, and sometimes Guan Yang fed his wine to the women around him. This situation made him no different from those rich second generation.
Gong Nanmu never thought that Guan Yang said that he had eaten in this place and sat in another group of sofas not far from him. Gong Nanmu witnessed Guan Yang’s depression and pretended to be as fast as a fairy. He put his fist on his leg and put his ink eyes on his leg. Is it dark?
Former official Yang totally never approached women, which is the first time he has seen official Yang like this since Yu Xi died.
Dislike him
Nanmu, who came to Gongnan, was surrounded by beautiful women, but all of them were frightened by the chill of his body erosion and turned to curry favor with Guan Yang.
The sad light falls on the man’s face, the almost perfect face and the Adam’s apple when drinking. Although it is decadent at the moment, it will not weaken his noble temperament. Women are crazy about it and have rushed to the official. At this time, the cleanliness has resisted. The man actually took the initiative to hold one of the women with a smile.
"I’ll buy you what you want." Speaking officer Yang has pulled out a check from his coat pocket and casually wrote a few numbers to go to officer Yang. Generally speaking, it won’t be a small amount. Look at the woman’s smiling face and you will know.
Gong Nanmu really can’t see how he can stand the official Yang trampling on himself and strode over to dial those Yingying Yan Yan generals Yang out of it.
Out of the bar, it was already late at night, and the stars hung in the sky. Just now, Guan Yang drank a lot of wine, and now he feels a lot more relaxed with fresh air flowing.
Guan Yang looked up at the stars. He remembered that Zhang Yuxi liked the stars best. Once, he personally designed a star necklace and gave it to her. Through the star star star Guan Yang seemed to see the rain. The sunrise face was as simple and beautiful as he remembered.
Take Guan Yang out of the bar. Nanmu in the harem is getting more and more upset. When Guan Yang appreciates the stars, Gongnanmu suddenly turns around and punches Guan Yang’s face.
Suddenly, Guan Yang couldn’t resist the whole person falling down and listening to Gong Nanmu’s roar. "Guan Yang, don’t you love Zhang Yuxi very much? She’s dead. You women don’t want what you were doing in the bar just now. Are you worthy of loving her like this?"
Guan Yang sat on the ground and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. There was a faint sadness in his eyes. Gong Nanmu didn’t know what he was doing because of the rain. He ruined himself and turned himself into a waste. He relied on alcohol to paralyze his nerves so that he wouldn’t always think that Zhang Yuxi didn’t accept her. It is no longer a fact.
Nanmu, who was angry at the harem, saw the man’s trembling shoulders. Nai sighed and walked beside Guan Yang and stretched out his hand to help him up.
When they sat on the bench in the public garden, Guan Yang’s wine was already awake, and his suit was casually draped in his arms, and the breeze brought him his voice.
"You also think I’m decadent."
"Well," Gong Nanmu replied. He bought himself a bottle of beer and took a sip of the cans. Even so, he didn’t forget to wake up Guan Yang. "Don’t blame your brother for not being helpful. You just drank wine and can’t drink any more."
Guan Yang smiled. There was understanding and emotion in that smile.
"Why do you want to make yourself like this?" Gong Nanmu calmly turned to look at Guan Yang’s eyes full of seriousness. "If you still believe that Yu Xi is alive, then go to her and ask her to be alive. There must be a place for her to settle down in this world, but if you accept the fact that she has died, then you should take the initiative to get out of your past feelings. Since Li Jihe is not the woman you love in your heart, it is not good for you to try to relocate her."
Gong Nanmu is like a wise man in guiding the official to put Gong Nanmu in his hand after drinking the bottle of beer, pinch it and throw it into the trash can and get up neatly.
"Come on, I’ll take you home."
"Brother, aren’t you afraid of drunk driving?" Guan Yang was half joking.
"Drunk driving" Gong Nanmu turned his head and looked at Guan Yang with great interest. He said rudely, "This world dares to stop the little driver from being born yet." Who knows that Nanmu in the harem will not dare to have such a tone soon.
Gong Nanmu car officer Yang sat in the back position because he drank a lot of wine. Now his head is a little sore. Bend his elbow against the window and raise my hand. All kinds of things outside the temple window blur the officer Yang’s eyes. Without Zhang Yuxi, it is just a city.
After passing through the rearview mirror, Guan Yang’s every move fell into Gong Nanmu’s eyes. Gong Nanmu Nai shook his head. Since ancient times, he has been infatuated and bitter.