"What did you say?" Sun Meiyi put down her wine glass, her bright red nails showed a kind of lazy beauty against the light golden liquid.

Lu Xiaolei repeated what he said just now cheekily: "Let's break up."

As soon as he finished speaking, a glass of whiskey in front of him instantly chilled his heart.

Lu Xiaolei lowered his head and did not speak, silently lamenting that his life was unlucky, half a month ago he was doused with red wine by old man Lu, and today he was doused with foreign wine by his mistress.

Who told him to be a scumbag? This original character design cannot be defeated.

"Reason." The woman put down the wine glass with trembling hands, her eye circles instantly turned red.

Lu Xiaolei just raised his head and wanted to continue speaking, but was frightened by a tear in Sun Meiyi's eyes.

This is a scene that I have never encountered before breaking up with those men and women.

What do you mean, is it possible that these two are true love?

Lu Xiaolei, a naive straight man, has a problem, which can be said to be a common problem of most straight men, that is, he can't see women cry, especially beautiful women.

After all, Sun Meiyi is a past actress, she was once a beautiful woman when she was young, but now she is only in her early thirties, when a woman is mature, she has a temperament that makes me feel pity when she cries.

Lu Xiaolei was at a loss for words, and said hesitantly: "I was scared about the media incident before, I'm sorry, sister Meiyi."

"Did you fucking say that when you seduced my old lady into bed?" The woman's plump breasts rose and fell violently, and her almond eyes were rounded: "You said it yourself, when my son, brother, lover , as long as you are with me, you will feel at ease, not to mention your father, even the Heavenly King and I are not afraid, these words are all lies?"

Lu Xiaolei was taken aback, the original owner's grandson actually had some Oedipus plots, and he was looking for starlets who looked like sexy young women, among them, Sun Meiyi was most like the dead Mrs. Drugs add to the excitement, and I can say anything when I am excited, and most of them are really uncountable.

It is probably because he has the most sense of substitution when facing Sun Meiyi, and the young master Lu who is unable to extricate himself from the hallucination is actually not a liar, because he really thought so when he said those words.

It was this kind of true feelings that coaxed Sun Meiyi, a battle-tested woman, into submission.

Competitive Sun Meiyi naturally prefers this kind of little milk dog to a man with a strong desire for control like Old Man Lu.

In fact, he can quite understand this sister. She is in her thirties and has experienced a mid-life crisis in her career. It is so easy to meet such a rich and handsome little boy like Lu Xiaolei, who is also extremely attached to her. No one is tempted.

Facing the woman's angry questioning, Lu Xiaolei could only repeat: "I'm sorry, you hate me, I'm the one who's sorry for you."

Lu Xiaolei himself felt that he was hopeless, he could only take out a card from his body and put it on the table, and said to Sun Meiyi: "Thank you for taking care of me during this time, this is a little compensation."

This is not a small amount of money, and Lu Xiaolei's heart is bleeding when he looks at the card.

Although the old man Lu said that he would only cut off relations with him next month, he has already severed his credit card. Only the caravan can be used freely, and Mrs. Lu's estate is still being liquidated, so now he only has what he left behind from his original body. A little private money.

Every consumption is like cutting out flesh on him with a knife.

Unexpectedly, Sun Meiyi seemed to be stimulated by that card, she threw it away, and stared at Lu Xiaolei fiercely: "Stop looking down on people, do you think I'm really looking for your little money? Let me tell you, I don't agree." separate."

How is this different from the previous script?

You must know that before taking money to break up with those young and fuzzy guys, none of them happily took the money and left, why didn't this sister play the cards according to the rules?

Lu Xiaolei persuaded in a good voice: "I really won't be with you anymore. You make such a fuss and everyone doesn't look good. It's better to take the money and break up decently. We can still be friends in the future."

Sun Meiyi's eyes were red, and her breath was full of alcohol: "I don't care what is decent, Lu Xiaolei, if you really break up with me, I will find the media and tell them about the relationship between me and your father and son." Something—ha, it’s shameless anyway, let’s smash the pot together!”

After finishing speaking, he picked up the remaining half bottle of whiskey and drank mouth to mouth, giggling while watching Lu Xiaolei.

After she was drunk, she had a kind of girlish delicacy, and with proper maintenance, she didn't look like a 30-year-old woman at all.

Lu Xiaolei wanted to cry but had no tears: What kind of fairy did the original owner find for his grandson?

Sun Meiyi came over, wrapped one hand around Lu Xiaolei's neck affectionately, and supported Lu Xiaolei's chin with her slender fingers, and said earnestly: "Leilei, you are so beautiful, why do you always do nothing?"

The drunken woman spoke vaguely, as if acting like a baby.

Lu Xiaolei sat upright like a mountain, sweating profusely: I want to know about this too!

The woman was probably very dissatisfied with Lu Xiaolei's indifference, and Lai writhed in his arms, her mature breasts moving back and forth in Lu Xiaolei's arms, like a rabbit.

"Give me some reaction, brat."

Lu Xiaolei is a straight man, how could he bear this stimulation, his face turned red from holding back, but when he thought that this woman slept with old man Lu, he didn't dare to react at all.

Although this woman is very pitiful, isn't the innocent him even more pitiful?

He sighed, stretched out his hand to tear the woman off his body, stared at the woman's moist eyes and said: "This matter was really exposed, and you are ruined too. As far as I know, Old Man Lu actually has something to do with you." right?"

The woman didn't move.

Only the hot breath sprayed in the air mixed with the smell of wine, mixed with G's perfume, exuding a smell of rotten berries.

Lu Xiaolei took a deep breath, and continued in her ear with a calm voice: "So, don't make trouble, guess, if you really tear your face, who will the old man protect?"

The woman opened her eyes wide and looked at him with an incredulous look.

Lu Xiaolei shook his head, pushed the woman away, turned around and prepared to open the door and leave.

At this moment, I heard the woman behind me speak slowly, her voice full of resentment: "You're not Leilei, he wouldn't talk to me like that."

Lu Xiaolei chuckled lightly: "People will always change, you should just be the same person you used to be, already dead."

After speaking, gently close the door.

In a sense, he wasn't lying.

After leaving the private room door, a faint sandalwood scent wafted in from the corridor, and Lu Xiaolei finally broke free from that corrupt smell.

——After this matter is done, he will really draw a clear line with the former Lu Xiaolei.

Feeling good, Comrade Lu Xiaolei walked briskly in the corridor of the clubhouse, just short of singing "Approaching the New Era".

A group of people walked towards them, all of them seemed to be in their early twenties, and they seemed to be coming to a party.

Lu Xiaolei glanced at them, but didn't recognize any of them.

It is estimated that the rich second generation of some family came out to the party. Their circle is like this. Those people come and go, and they only talk about those names. He is famous now anyway, so it is better to keep a low profile.

Just when he was about to pass by, a tall young man inside suddenly stopped him.

Lu Xiaolei frowned and raised his head. The other party was a young man with a shaved body. To be precise, this person should be between a youth and a teenager.

The young man carefully stared at Lu Xiaolei's face for a long time, his round eyes were full of undisguised amazement: "It's you, you look like this after cleaning up properly?"

Lu Xiaolei: "???"

Lu Xiaolei was taken aback for a moment by the youthful look on his face and the cheerful and familiar tone.

Who is this, why does everyone seem to know him very well?

Someone in the crowd on one side said inexplicably: "Ah Feng, is this the young master you are looking for here? I didn't expect you to be so good?"

Master?Lu Xiaolei was a little dumbfounded.

Before the boy could explain, the man came up after finishing speaking, looked Lu Xiaolei up and down, looked at the limited-edition watch with the word "pp" engraved on his wrist, and clicked his tongue: "It really cost money."

Lu Xiaolei thought that one more thing is worse than one less thing, so he ignored him and turned his face away.

On the contrary, the man got excited, stretched out his hand to grab Lu Xiaolei's chin, and smiled ambiguously: "He looks good, I don't know how his kung fu is."

It's just getting started, this is unbearable.

"effort?"

Lu Xiaolei raised his eyes to look at the man, suddenly smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pinched the joint of the other's hand.

He is very particular about his hand, he can control the opponent without too much effort, only to see the young man grinning his teeth in pain.

"You mean this kung fu?" Lu Xiaolei put away his smile, his eyes turned cold.

"You, you, take it easy—"

"Boy, who did you just say is the young master?" Lu Xiaolei approached the other person's face.

The man Lu Xiaolei held on to the door of life and couldn't move, his tone softened in an instant: "No, no, you let me go!"

Lu Xiaolei sneered: "It's okay, call me Dad."

The man became angry in an instant, and was about to break free but was suppressed by a force, so he had to ask the young man for help: "Song Zifeng, don't you care!"

Lu Xiaolei was taken aback when he heard the name.

What did the people next to him call this kid just now?Ah Feng?

Lu Xiaolei let go of the man, carefully looked at the boy's face in front of him, trying to find some clues from his barren memory.

After a long while, I finally remembered through the brows of the other party who seemed to have known each other and the corners of the slightly raised mouth.

——This is actually the little yellow hair in the cell!

Without the iconic golden hair and the heavy makeup on the hot eyes, Lu Xiaolei didn't recognize this person at all.

I don't know who educated this child. The yellow hair was obviously shaved off forcibly, and his face was clean without any makeup, revealing a face full of collagen, and he was dressed in low-key casual attire. I can no longer find the rockroll visual system in the original account.

Lu Xiaolei noticed that the child had a pair of black and bright round eyes, which looked like some kind of dog.

Song Zifeng saw that Lu Xiaolei had released him, and confirmed that the other party was not injured, so he frowned and said, "You don't know him?"

The man touched his arm that had just returned to its original position, and shook his head with a look of fear.

Song Zifeng was a little surprised: "He is—"

"Don't worry about who I am! I think of you!" Lu Xiaolei hurriedly grabbed the child, for fear that he would announce his name, and today this matter would reach the old man's ears again.

Seeing Lu Xiaolei suddenly realized, Xiao Huangmao smiled and said, "You really think of me!"

Lu Xiaolei was a little unbelievable: "How did you become like this?"

Song Zifeng patted his head with a smirk: "My cousin complained to my grandfather, and that's it."

He paused, looked at Lu Xiaolei and said, "Didn't you change a lot? You were like a desperado back then, and the sudden madness frightened me."

Thinking of what happened in the police station back then, Lu Xiaolei was a little embarrassed and said, "Didn't it scare you at that time?"

The child shook his head: "It was a bit scary at first, but later Brother Xiao came and he was no longer afraid."

Lu Xiaolei was taken aback: Brother Xiao—could it be Chu Xiao?

I saw the child Pidianpidian leading out a person from the crowd, dressed in a low-key dark blue casual suit, which couldn't be more ordinary.

It's just that the eyebrows are sculpted, the face is like a beautiful jade, the facial features are as graceful as a work of art, and the clear and gentle temperament makes the people behind successfully reduced to the background.

This is Lu Xiaolei's first face-to-face with the handsome young master Chu in the book.

Then, Yan Kong Lu Xiaolei was instantly intimidated by this man's face.

Just two thoughts:

First, your sister, he is so pretty.

Second, the original heroine is really fucking blind.

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