Hu Meizi

One.

When Sun Du came home, Wu Moqing was smoking on the dining table.

One of her red lips nibbled on the cigarette holder, and from time to time wisps of white smoke slowly overflowed.

There is something wrong with the light bulb in the living room. The warm light flickers and flickers, which does not illuminate Wu Moqing so vividly. A woman in her 40s is at her most attractive time.

Sun Du said hello, Wu Moqing glanced at him as a response, and continued to smoke his cigarette.

Sun Du didn't care, he had no intention of communicating at all, he was going to the toilet to take a shower, after all, taking a shower after a tired night was the best.

As a result, he only took a step when he heard Wu Moqing lazily shouting at him to stop.

He had no choice but to change direction and walk towards the dining table.

"How many times have I told you, don't look for unclean ones," Wu Moqing said while smoking, and the big waves that had just been ironed slowly glowed under the light, "I don't give you money, you're rotten and ugly, you Is this given to others for nothing?"

She glanced at Sun Du, "Why don't you come and sit in my place next time? ——I haven't met such a high-level employee who doesn't charge you for a long time."

Of course, Sun Du knew that the place Wu Moqing was talking about was Langtaosha, and it had been changed to a regular place a long time ago. She just said this out of anger and wanted to stab him.

Sun Du retorted: "I just searched for it at any time. I made an appointment with Xie Zhou. He doesn't have an ugly family, and he has a good job—"

Wu Moqing's eyelids twitched when she heard the word Xie Zhou. She looked at Sun Du with a clean face, a pair of fox eyes and a smiling lip.

His brows were overflowing with affection, which made her, the already charming adopted son, even more charming.

Wu Moqing took another puff of cigarette casually, but her heart sank, "What? Sun Du? Is it rippling? The Second Young Master Xie is just playing with you and patronizing you more. Don't be sentimental and think that you can sparrow Turned into a phoenix."

There were two dimples on Sun Du's mouth, and a pair of upturned fox eyes were full of disdain, "Mom—who has taken a fancy to Xie Zhou—I don't like him—"

Thinking of Xie Tang who met Xie Tang downstairs after fooling around with Xie Zhou today, Sun Du's fair face flushed like a tide, "I saw his brother Xie Zhou today - he is so handsome -"

Wu Moqing felt relieved when she heard the words, and couldn't help but sneered, "What? You still want to do it with other brothers? Wait for Xie Zhou and his brother to know what you are, I don't think you can get anything!"

Sun Du giggled, and the lingering spring in the corners of his eyes couldn't be hidden, "What the hell am I, Xie Zhou and his brother won't know? With Xie Tang—the young master of the Xie family—who cares about Xie Zhou— "

Sun Du couldn't help thinking of Xie Tang who was sitting downstairs reading the newspaper, a 35-year-old man with a good figure and good looks.

The place he habitually glanced at was only a vague size, which immediately surprised him, and made his mind that had just left lazily flooded and active again.

And Xie Tang seemed a little surprised when he saw him coming down the stairs, but the surprised expression was only for a moment, so he nodded at him expressionlessly, and then continued to look at the things in his hand.

Looking at Sun Du's expression, Wu Moqing knew that her adopted son had started again.

How to play, she can't control and is too lazy to control, she herself has no right to control these.Sun Du has always been precocious, he has his own ideas, and she is unwilling to dictate.

She looked at Sun Du indifferently, and said something, "Young Master Xie is not a casual person."

Seeing that Sun Du nodded disapprovingly, he waved his hand and let him go.

And she also got up and walked to her dressing table, ready to pack up and go to the appointment and have dinner with others.

Today's boss is tomorrow's boss, the one who can afford her to sit with her is always the boss.

Seeing Wu Moqing waving his hand to let him go, Sun Du hummed a song and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he thought of the serious expression of Xie Tang who happened to meet today, his whole body felt numb, and when he thought of the one he caught a glimpse of, he felt his waist go limp.

He has seen a lot of serious men, and torn that layer of skin is just some impatient beasts in clothes-some of them are alive and dead.

Sun Du thought while turning on the water heater, but this Xie Tang must be different.

A person like Xie Tang is born superior, and is used to being a superior and decision-maker who gives orders. Will his expression be so indifferent when the time comes?

He thought that Xie Tang's sharp-edged face would be the same as his - stained with an emotional red.

But he looked like a cold person.

Except for the blush on his face, his hands, his chest, and every inch of his body were still cold.

In the hazy hot fog, Sun Du looked at himself in the mirror.

A pair of long legs are white and tender, with well-proportioned muscles, and above them is a pair of sensual breasts, like ripe peaches, white and pink.

Further up is the delicate and soft waist, curved gracefully.

Sun Du was born with soft waist and good ligaments. In addition, he practiced dancing when he was a child. He is thin but strong, with not too many muscles, and his body is really well-proportioned and beautiful.

In Wu Moqing's words, he, Sun Du, was born to entangle people's hearts.

If it's a woman, he's a disaster, if it's a man, he's a beauty, and the left and right are just the lives of Hu Meizi.

And Sun Du himself thought so deeply.

He's just a libertine, a libertine.

In this life, he deserves not to be in the hall of elegance, he is just a slut and a seductress, he is willing to entertain others, and is willing to seduce all decent people.

In the hazy mist, Sun Du slowly spread the shower gel all over his body, rolling his hands full of foam around his chest.

He thought about Xie Tang, and he had heard about Xie's family before, but most of them were about how successful this person was in his career, how sophisticated his methods were, and how resolute he was.

I've never heard of him being so handsome—maybe some people are so powerful and domineering that others ignore their appearance.

But so what?

Sun Du licked his lower lip, and his plump lips looked more rosy, like a flower waiting to be picked.

He picked up the nozzle and slowly rinsed the foam off his body.

Men are not all the same. After all, they are just for their own meat.

He wants to get Xie Tang.

Even if it is a spring breeze.

Sun Du's fox eyes were full of thoughts, and he smiled at the steamy and damp mirror, full of flamboyance, like a ghost eating people's hearts.