48, feelings will only affect the speed of drawing the sword
"What went wrong?"
In the hotel room, Tang Jiaqi crossed her legs and fell into reflection. She did feel a little disappointed.
But feelings cannot be deceived. There is no doubt that Lu Beifeng still has her in his heart.
Those long legs that could make countless men and women go crazy crossed and swayed. She was very confident in her figure and appearance. She held her chest with her left hand and murmured to herself: "Is it very small? Is it a B+?"
After the reflection, Tang Jiaqi was sure that the problem was not on her side. She suddenly thought pessimistically, this bastard would not destroy her, right?
One year spent similar, each year is different.
Lu Beifeng walked out of the hotel and smiled bitterly.
The scene four years ago flashed through my mind like a marquee.
That day, they also returned to the hotel after eating from Xiandelai.
As soon as he entered the hotel room, Lu Beifeng was so impatient that he ate the smell of meat for the first time. He forgot that he had promised to applaud love after marriage. His spermatozoon was eager to have sex with Tang Jiaqi and complete the physical union in advance.
Tang Jiaqi disagreed and kept comforting him, saying that it would be a matter of time and there would be no rush.
At that time, Lu Beifeng was a young man who was very successful and satisfied with his ambition. No one dared to reject him, and no one would reject him. He felt inexplicably slighted.
The two had a big fight, and then Tang Jiaqi left.
The person who left the hotel that night was Tang Jiaqi, and today it was his turn, Lu Beifeng. Is this considered retribution?
If the previous scene had happened four years ago, Lu Beifeng would not have left, and he would have turned a girl into a woman without even the slightest hesitation.
first love,
And they have been in love for nearly five years.
It is destined that Lu Beifeng cannot treat Tang Jiaqi like other women. She is a very special existence in Lu Beifeng's heart.
Walk to the convenience store on the street,
Lu Beifeng bought Bao Huazi and beer, and took a few puffs of cigarettes. After not smoking for too long, he couldn't smoke anymore, so he threw them away. He took a sip of the wine and threw it away.
Called Lan Qimeng and said, "I'm downstairs at the Poly Hotel and have had some drinks. Come over and help me drive."
About twenty minutes later, a blue taxi stopped in front of the hotel. Lan Qimeng got out of the car and looked around.
White dad shoes, hot denim shorts, yellow tight cartoon navel-baring short sleeves, and the cartoon girl's big eyes are vivid.
Lan Qimeng is really good at showing off her figure. Unlike Gu Xiaofei, although she has a better figure, she still dresses conservatively.
Lu Beifeng waved to her, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said to himself: "Isn't this a simple transaction very good? Emotions will only affect the speed of my drawing the sword."
Lan Qimeng trotted over and said coquettishly, "I was just taking a shower and didn't even have time to put on makeup."
"You are naturally beautiful. You look good whether you paint or not."
Lu Beifeng hugged her tightly, ran his fingers across her soft waist, slowly slid down to hold the changing shape, handed her the car keys, and said softly: "Let's go for a drive, your hair is not dry yet."
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Lan Qimeng snorted, her eyes filled with tears.
She could tell that Lu Beifeng was not feeling well, but she didn't care or care.
She knew that every time Lu Beifeng was depressed, it was her opportunity.
It is an opportunity, and you must seize it.
Make him satisfied and make him want to stop.
Along the Huangpu River, we walked against the wind blowing from the river.
Lan Qimeng was driving a sports car, speeding all the way, and the strong wind blew her hair up, making her look charming.
Lu Beifeng put his hand behind her head, still patting his arm with his hair, and said obsessively: "Let's go back."
Lan Qimeng snorted.
The two returned to the Binjiang community where they lived.
Entered the room and closed the door.
Lan Qimeng's eyes were watery. She leaned over Lu Beifeng's ear and breathed out like a blue: "I bought some super sexy pajamas, black ones, lace ones, fishnet stockings and high heels."
It’s really good at playing, it’s very Lan Qimeng.
Lu Beifeng could only be happy with her.
Afterwards, Lu Beifeng was still confused and felt strange and asked, "Have you gone to study again?"
The technology is more sophisticated and more targeted.
There were still beads of sweat on Lan Qimeng's forehead, and she did not shy away from saying: "These past few days, I have been watching how others shoot videos, and in my free time, I studied the chapters that I have lost in the past four years."
Lu Beifeng didn't understand it at first, but after he figured it out, the smile on his face gradually became brighter (wei) and brighter (suo).
This is really a monster!
Lost things are the most precious, and a man can control his thoughts very carefully.
Lu Beifeng coughed a few times, stopped any dangerous thoughts and asked, "How are the preparations for your studio going?"
"I have registered at station B and passed the UP review. My name is Xiaolan Kanshishi."
"This name looks like a public account..."
"I think so too, how about you help me think of one."
"Forget it, just name it like this, it doesn't matter what the content is."
"I also invited my cousin to come over as an assistant and part-time photographer. I plan to give her a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan."
Lan Qimeng said and looked at Lu Beifeng carefully, for fear that he would be unhappy.
A novice assistant with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan is indeed a bit high. She also wants to take care of her family members.
Lu Beifeng didn't mind. It's human nature for one person to ascend to heaven. "How is the shooting technique? Is it enough for one person? What about the editing and soundtrack in the later stage?"
"Lili is very talented and her photography skills are very good."
Lan Qimeng breathed a sigh of relief. Her cousin was very supportive of her and continued: "One person is enough for now. I plan to outsource the later editing and soundtrack first, and let my cousin learn slowly later."
"It's too difficult to study by yourself."
Lu Beifeng thought of Qin Hu. This guy was seriously injured when he jumped into the Swallow Cave last time and couldn't move for a hundred and eighty days. Why not bring his logistics team over to use him.
I looked at the time, it was past one in the morning.
Qin Hu's life creed is that you don't have to sleep for a long time while alive, and you will sleep forever after you die.
I'm probably still having fun somewhere right now.
Lu Beifeng called him. As soon as the call was connected, there was a burst of noisy sounds from the other side.
He had the foresight to place the phone far away from his ear.
After a while, the noisy noise disappeared, and Lu Beifeng explained his purpose to Qin Hu.
Qin Hu smiled and said: "Use it as you like. They have been idle recently. Where are they going? I'll call and ask them to go directly there tomorrow."
Lu Beifeng thought that the plane should arrive around ten o'clock in the morning, so he said: "Hongqiao Airport at two o'clock in the afternoon."
"ojbk!"
"It's okay, bye."
Qin Hu said hurriedly: "Brother Feng, come over and play. It's so fun here. I heard from Lao Xu that there seems to be a pair of stick trainees here. It's said that they are telepathic twins."
Lu Beifeng heard that the Bangzi trainee was still a telepathic twin. He glanced at Lan Qimeng from the corner of his eye. She didn't seem to hear the specific content of the microphone.
He coughed a few times and said, "I'm not interested. Just have fun by yourself and keep it. I'll go over and have a look next time."
Qin Hu chuckled, realizing that there was someone beside Lu Beifeng's pillow, and said: "No problem, you go ahead and do your work, bye!"