Lin Chao took An Jinmi out of the car. When Lei Luo turned around, he saw that the short black top she was wearing exposed a section of her white lower back...
Lei Luo frowned slightly.
He wanted to take An Jinmi from Lin Chao's hand, but he held back.
Huh, this inhumane woman is not worthy of him hugging her in person!
A row of elevators went all the way to the high-end nineteenth floor.
A younger brother opened his presidential suite to Lei Luo, which he reserved all year round.
"Put her on the bed."
Lei Luo took off his coat and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Lin Chao put An Jinmi, who was so drunk that her cheeks were red, on the bed, and then walked out.
Lei Luo came out of the bathroom, his shirt sleeves rolled up, but there was no smile on his handsome face. He sneered, walked to the bed, looked down at An Jinmi, who was sleeping soundly, and murmured to himself, "Even if it's not
It's your fault, but my leaf is within your reach, why didn't you save her? Don't you have any sympathy at all? Can't you grit your teeth and save her? That's a life! I
Hate human beings! Human beings are all selfish garbage! If you refuse to save yourself, I hate you!"
It can be imagined how much he cherished Ye Zi and how huge a blow he had when Ye Zi's death hit him.
Lei Luo adjusted the angle of his high-resolution mobile phone and sneered, "If you look at the death of others without sympathy at all, then I will let you fall into a dirty shame. I don't know when this video of you being toyed with will spread wildly on the Internet.
, will you die of shame and anger? Humph, inhuman woman, why don’t you pull Ye Zi up?”