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59, good teacher

"According to what you said, our relationship should be between idols and fans?"

Lu Beifeng took a sip of beer and had just asked the waiter to replace the water with wine.

Stories and wine complement each other. Drinking water while listening to stories is very disrespectful to the storyteller.

Huang Yalin thought for a moment and said seriously: "You can indeed understand it this way."

The relationship is not important. What is important is that she understands Lu Beifeng from her past experiences and likes him. This is the most important thing.

Lu Beifeng said: "Wouldn't it be better for celebrities to maintain an appropriate distance from their fans?"

"I'm not an ordinary fan. I want what I like."

Huang Yalin's eyes are full of possessiveness. She likes people who others like to pursue. The process of getting them should be as difficult as possible. She enjoys the fun that the process brings to her.

high-end prey,

Often appears as a hunter.

Lu Beifeng suddenly stood up and looked at her condescendingly. He scratched her neck with his index finger, raised his delicate chin, and said with a trademark smirk on his lips: "Then are you ready, OO?"

Huang Yalin didn't react for a moment. She never thought that Lu Beifeng would be so proactive. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she frowned and said, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Beifeng walked over and took Huang Yalin's arm, hugging her slender waist. He could easily touch the waistcoat line through her clothes.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that wheat-colored skin is smoother and feels better.

"I heard there is a very good bar on the other side of the hotel. Let's go have some drinks first to cultivate our relationship."

Lu Beifeng's tone did not allow for rejection, and he held her tightly close to his chest.

Huang Yalin gasped and suddenly lost her opinion.

The two left the restaurant and walked toward the bar.

Lu has never figured out who gave her the confidence to provoke her?

He has already taken the initiative to retreat once.

Still dare to come?

Do you really think he is one of those stars?

An actress who wouldn't dare to have sex even if Huang Yalin took off her clothes and stood in front of them?

What about the chairman of the Hong Kong Jockey Club?

Does he dare to kill himself?

He doesn't dare!

Then there is nothing to be afraid of.

Huang Yalin's thoughts were already confused. This situation was completely different from what she expected.

In her plan, she should be the villain, so why would she let Lu Beifeng lead the whole process?

If Lu Beifeng knew what she was thinking, he would probably laugh at her, saying that she was both naive and fun-loving.

He is not an actor and has no time to play house with her.

Mr. Lu always only plays with reality.

Huang Yalin is a frequent visitor to this bar. As soon as she entered the door, the waiter greeted her enthusiastically in Cantonese: "Sister oo, you are so free today. Is this your boyfriend?"

Huang Yalin was silent and didn't speak. She subconsciously raised her head and glanced at a private room on the second floor.

Lu Beifeng had a smile on his face. He often watched Hong Kong movies when he was a child. He could understand Cantonese, but he couldn't say: "Pick a deck and half a dozen Jäger."

"Okay, please, sir." The waiter was surprised that Sister Oo, who had always been strong, became so weak today, but she didn't show it on her face.

The booth location is very good. It should be reserved for some distinguished guests in the bar. It is near the first row of the dance floor. There is a lot of space in front and a good view.

The sound waves are deafening,

There seems to be a resonance between the rhythm and the frequency of the heartbeat. There are speakers buried under the dance floor. When the rhythm is frequent, it feels like the floor is vibrating.

Not long after, the waiter brought half a dozen beers and some scattered snacks.

Lu Beifeng opened a bottle, took a sip, leaned over Huang Yalin's ear, biting her earlobe gently, deliberately irritating her: "Are you scared? It's still too late to leave now."

Huang Yalin was naive and fell for the trick. She snatched the beer from Lu Beifeng's hand, blew it into her mouth, and finished the bottle.

After drinking, she gave him a provocative look.

Lu Beifeng clapped his hands and applauded, and said with a smile: "It feels better to drink a little, but don't get drunk, that's not good."

Among the people he came into contact with, Li Shishi and Huang Yalin were very similar in temperament and about the same age. They were both second or third generation.

But Li Shishi was different. She took over the management of the family's property very early. There were two brothers above her who were always plotting to force her to leave and share more of the family property. After experiencing the ups and downs of human relationships, her purpose became very clear.

In contrast, Huang Yalin looks like a cold goddess, but she is actually a spoiled little princess.

Didn't the elders in the family teach her who she can and cannot provoke?

don't know?

It doesn't matter!

Mr. Lu has always been a good teacher.

Of course, tuition fees are also indispensable.

In the private room on the second floor, there was a group of three generations of indigenous people, looking at the one-way perspective glass and observing what was happening downstairs.

Their meeting was not accidental, but Huang Yalin deliberately released the news.

In her opinion, tonight should be her stage, so how could she not have the audience to support her?

"Sister oo's charm is unstoppable. If she says she can deal with Lu Beifeng, she will deal with him."

"So what about the young legend? Why don't you still fall under our sister oo's pomegranate skirt?"

They are also young people, and they are very angry.

How could Lu Beifeng, a man with no skills, be able to start a business from scratch and become sought after by countless wealthy people in just three years, while they could only rely on the shadow of their elders to survive and wait to die?

So what if it's a honey trap? As long as it can successfully trick Lu Beifeng, it's a good strategy.

Some people are still thinking excitedly that it would be best to let Huang Yalin convince Lu Beifeng to open investment channels to them.

It has doubled in about half a year. If you invest more, you can earn more. How can they not share in such a good thing?

The three generations are not all idiots. There are also smart people among them. They chuckled and said: "In this situation, it's not like oo defeated Lu Beifeng, but it's like Lu Beifeng defeated her."

"How is that possible?" Some people didn't believe it, with a bit of panic on their faces, just like the goddess in their dreams who was snatched away.

"See for yourself."

The man pouted and asked him to look downstairs.

Huang Yalin held her breath and blew on two bottles of beer in one breath. A flush appeared on her cheeks. Her wheat-colored skin had two more blushes, which made her feel a little cute.

"Let's go dance!"

She urgently needed to vent her depression, so she took Lu Beifeng's arm and stepped onto the dance floor. She tossed her hair, twisted her waist, and danced to the dynamic music rhythm.

When dancing to the point of passion, Huang Yalin would get close to Lu Beifeng and dance close to her body, posing and posing.

Lu Beifeng held her waist, swayed his body, rested his chin on her shoulder, and pressed his cheek against his cheek.

After dancing for a while, both of them were covered in sweat, their feelings heated up sharply, and their ambiguous emotions were in place.

Lu Beifeng leaned against her ear and whispered: "Which floor do you live on? I want to go up and have a glass of water."

"Floor 26!"

Lu Beifeng hugged her and left the bar.

Take the elevator to the 26th floor, where you will find a suite.

Huang Yalin's face was flushed. She didn't know whether it was because she was still drunk or because she was shy, so she whispered: "Take a shower first."

"Together?"

Huang Yalin did not refuse, so Lu Beifeng followed.

There are still some differences between acquired wheat-colored skin and innate skin, and some aspects have not been taken into account.

A few of them are smooth and beautiful, with beautiful people and great figures. They combine Chinese and Western styles, revealing an exotic style.


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