Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

Then, he took out a thin card from his body. First, he patted the insignificant man's face with the card, and then put it in the man's hand. "I know what he is going to do? You took his Money, then I also received it, obediently, to be obedient, and I have only one request, do not come true. "

After he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly stunned for a while, and a wretched man holding a bank card, this chrysanthemum was clamped, and then nodded hard, he understood, now it is let him do it He didn't dare.

"That's good," he smiled again, not a strong light falling on his face, a picture of handsome features, but he was not someone else, it was Du Jingtang, Chulu's cousin.

Du Jingtang looked at the closed door with her lips, put her fingers in the forehead, and rubbed gently.

"Sorry, Xia Ruoxin, I can only help you with this, and what he has to do will be unscrupulous. You escaped this time. Next time, next time, I can't always guard you. So, I can only minimize your pain. Others, look at your life. "

"Cousin, do you know?" Du Jingtang looked into the distance and sighed slightly. "Do you know? You really mentioned the cruelest man I've ever met. How can you be hard-hearted and go?" "

"But that person is your wife, the wife who shares the bed with you, do you really have no interest in her?"

"And tonight, can you still fall asleep?"

The night breeze kept blowing, and Du Jingtang looked back at the extremely indifferent room. If he could, in Xia Ruoxin's world, it would be better not to have any more rules.

In the faint light, his shadow was stretched for a long time. .

At this time, the wretched man entered the villa of Chu's house, and now he was the only one except one. He carefully opened the door and squinted at the woman on the bed. A slight light cast, and it was hidden. It was a very delicate figure, but he reached out and touched the bank card on his chest. That hurts.

He is now only interested in money. As for women, where there is money, there is no woman, let alone Chulu's woman. It is difficult to guarantee that he will not regret it for a day, and then he will not leave a bone in his back.

That man is cruel, but everyone knows it.

He quietly climbed up to the big bed, took off his clothes and cleaned, and then pulled the clothes off the woman's shoulders again, but only saw the woman's plastered arm again. After a while, shit, does this Chu law really treat him as a beast, although it is not good, but he has his own bottom line, an injured woman, does he dare to go?

Moreover, there was really no interest in it. All he was afraid of now was that he couldn't get up. Although he was a woman around, it was also a flood.

Pulled up the quilt and covered each other, and he waited for tomorrow.

On the same night, in different places, at this time, a man in black was holding a wine glass in his hand, drinking one glass after another. Now it is very late, even if he is really tired during the day, on the one hand is his own The company, on the one hand, is the Li family, so that he is tired from running around. Why is he so tired, and he never feels tired Chulu, it is the first time that I know this tired word. how to write.