Chapter 359

Author: Shi Jingjing

Chapter 359

Minhangzhou's palm supports on the forehead.

He was not used to turning on the lights, and there was no light in the spacious bedroom of the simple tone. He died in darkness.

Minhangzhou got up, opened the curtains, tilted his head cigarette, and the cold wind on the balcony turned off for several fires. He patiently blocked it with his hands before he continued to smoke.

Among the scarlet flame, the smoke entered the lungs fiercely.

He stared at the cigarettes between his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The words in Lin Yan's dreams seem to be in their ears.

——— Minhangzhou, there are more than two women in your life, but you care about it, only you and You Xuan have been paid. Your former predecessor is a passionate lover, a red rose in your heart

What is nonsense.

The phone was still lit, as if implying something, Minhangzhou stunned his arms and dial the number of Lin Yan.

For a long time, it was ridiculous, knowing that he had a nightmare, and when he woke up, he was afraid that Lin Yan would not answer the phone.

Minhangzhou's cigarettes have stagnated slightly, did you make her noise?

Fortunately, Lin Yan answered the phone, moved his body and rolled over, and humming his voice seemed to blame him to quarrel with her dream.

"Seven Brother ..."

"What's wrong with so late."

In the handset, her voice was still so soft, and she kept moving.

Minhangzhou was silently holding the cigarette butt, nicotine lingering in, and the memories in his mind could not be waved. He used his fingertips and almost flattened the cigarettes.

The taste is very bitter and very strong.

"I'll go to you." He said.

I didn't wait for Lin Yan to refuse, Minhangzhou finished the order, and hung up without explaining him as usual.

The old man got up at night to take care of Jiao Feng, Jiao Feng's bad, always flying to the manor in the middle of the night, almost pecked the little flowers in the Qi Garden.

While the black man flew over to destroy the flower garden. Last time Jiaofeng pecked Qiye's little daisy, and was stared at the cage for a long time for a long time.

In the spacious French stairs, the old man saw Minhangzhou down from the upstairs at a glance, walking the shirt buttons while walking, and the dense cold sweat was penetrated.

Qiye turned out air -conditioning at night.

The old man lowered his head, and he couldn't ask or ask, and went to the tea hall to get the car key to Minhangzhou.

"It's so late, you have to be careful when you drive." The old man said.

He um.

The Hong Kong City at 4 am, the night is quiet, the street is deserted, and the most congested section of the day traffic is a little quiet at this moment.

The lanterns of the building streets are diverse, and I do n’t know that the mix of the nightclub has just left the roar of the sports car.

It is still the most familiar Hong Kong city. This time in the bustling city is the alternation time for the drunk gold fans to work.

Bentley.

Minhangzhou looked at the night outside the window. Hong Kong City did not snow this winter this year. He was awake, that was really a dream.

The coldness of the eyes retreats, the leather shoes arrive, and the accelerator to the end.

Burning the US dollar in the lighter did not step on the oil and burn the oil fast.

Squatting on the street and vomiting a few drunk little lying dishes, almost saw the white Bentley flashed, leaving an elegant rear wind.

The handsome guy asked him his companion, "Is it the Bentley car that just passed, and the speed is so elegant."

His companion: "Are you drinking enough wine, hallucinations are so pulled."

He strongly argued: "I have no hallucinations or drunk, the past is Bentley, so handsome."

"Hurry up and vomit, after vomiting, let's go home to sleep."
Chapter completed!