Chapter 166 Baby, you are so beautiful

Author: Wen Ruotian

Chapter 166 Baby, you are so beautiful

Under the dim yellow light, the man leaned against the sofa, depressed and down, with several empty wine bottles on the table.

Photo of thumb scrub, Lu Sheng poured a glass of wine, and drank it a little anxiously, and the smell of wine slid down the clear jawline of the bones.

Tempting and seductive.

The collar is open and the collarbone is slid all the way.

But he didn't care at all, his eyes were filled with sweet and gentle girls smiling in the photos.

Countless beautiful memories were pouring out in his mind. He was bitter and murmured: "A Feng."

"I miss you very much."

He said in a collapse.

Lu Sheng, who was mature and steady in front of everyone, was fragile like a child at this time.

"You know, I struggle every day between death and living."

"I want to give myself a knife so that I don't have to live in such a painful life anymore, and I can go to you."

"But thinking of my parents, and A Qi, I can't die yet. They love me so much, and I still have the responsibility to bear."

His fingertips gently touched her cheeks, just like the affection of a lover.

The more this happens, the more painful he will be.

"The day you left, Lu Sheng was already dead."

"I am alive now, only a soulless walking corpse."

Tears in the corners of his eyes could not stop slitting down, and Lu Sheng poured himself a glass of wine and drank it, as if only in this way could he numb himself and feel that she was still by his side.

"Wait for me, A Feng, I will definitely go find you."

"Are you lonely there alone?"

Lu Sheng leaned on the sofa and looked up at the ceiling, his eyes wide open and sad, painful and tormented.

My mind is full of Nan Feng’s appearance.

It's chaotic and painful.

He closed his eyes.

murmured.

"Brother Lu Sheng is here to accompany you, okay, okay, A Feng?"

After the words came, the red wine glass in his hand fell to the ground.

It makes a crisp sound of glass container collision.

The bedroom quickly returned to tranquility.

The man closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa, smelling alcohol all over, and tears were still hanging in the corners of his eyes, and he fell asleep.

The next morning.

Lin Ran and Lu Qi got up very early.

Today is New Year.

Lu Qi said that the New Year should be more festive, and he wore bright red clothes. Before the New Year, he took her to the mall to buy a red dress.

At this moment, looking at the Chinese red dress on her body, Lin Ran always felt embarrassed: "Is this so grand? It feels like getting married."

Lu Qi curled his thin lips, walked over with his feet, and looked at her in the mirror.

Her skin is already white, and her whole body looks very good in red.

He reached out to wrap his hand around her waist, buried his jaw between her neck, smelled the fragrance, and chuckled: "Fortunately, wearing this is too low-key when you get married, you should wear a phoenix crown and a robe."

He turned his head and kissed her earlobe.

Magnetic voice: "Baby, you are so beautiful."

He really likes to praise people.

Lin Ran's ears were slightly permed, and he felt that the hair behind him was rubbing against him. He reached out and pushed him away: "Don't rub it randomly, my hair was just sold."

After it gets broken, she still has to re-trade.

I always feel that this dress needs to be matched with a Chinese hairstyle, so she still learned to post a video of her hair on the Internet.

Lu Qi glanced at it and coughed lightly: "It's too late."

"The hair is already open here."

He reached out and pulled it lightly.

Lin Ran saw it in the mirror and said in annoyance.

He muttered: "Why did it open so quickly? I just tidied it up for a long time before I finished it."

Lu Qi raised his eyebrows: "Is it difficult to do it?"

Lin Ran: "I don't know how to use the trash, I learned it now from the Internet."

Lu Qi: "Get the video, I'll take a look."

"I'll help you with the market."

Hearing this, Lin Ran looked at him questioningly: "Do you do it?"
Chapter completed!