Outside the window, there is a beautiful scenery, but the moonlight is already very cold. The white moonlight shines through the transparent glass, casting a touch of indifferent whiteness. The sky is so beautiful, the sparse stars are like a touch of flowers casually dropped by a fairy.
, just hanging so quietly in the sky.
Li Xiaohu came down from the villa, then got into the Audi car, started it without a key, that is, one-button start. Then he reversed the car, flicked the car, and rushed out of the house. The servant hurriedly closed the door of the villa.
Before leaving, Li Xiaohu took a look at the villa. It was only when he was about to leave that he remembered that he seemed to pity Hua Xiyu. He sighed helplessly. There was nothing he could do. Deep in his heart, it seemed that Mr. Fan had already
She has been identified as a bad woman, so it seems not too much to do this. She has done so many bad things, and she has slept with so many men. One more of us is not too much. Li
After Xiaohu thought for a moment, his heart seemed to calm down immediately, and he drove quickly towards the Li family mansion.
…
It was already late at night in the Li family, and everyone had gone to their respective rooms. Su Rou took Xiao Ke, and Haitang was still in Li Xiaohu's room on the second floor. She was sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of coffee and a cup of coffee in her hand.
She was reading a collection of Shakespeare's essays carefully. She sat there quietly, with the black silk on her head draped over her shoulders, a touch of bangs on her forehead, her delicate face, and a smile that was half a smile but not a smile. She was quiet
, like a lily in the deep valley, exuding a faint and charming fragrance.
Li Xiaohu stepped into the room and saw Haitang sitting there so quietly. She was as elegant and beautiful as a Haitang flower, with an elegant temperament. Li Xiaohu couldn't bear to disturb her, so he just gently took off his woolen coat.
, and then hung it on a shelf nearby. Li Xiaohu walked towards Haitang, hugged her gently from behind, then kissed her on her rosy and fair face, and said softly: "Haitang, why don't you
sleep?"
"I'm waiting for you!" Haitang showed a smile, then closed the book and placed it on the coffee table.
"Why are you waiting for me so late? Go to bed early!" Li Xiaohu let go of Haitang.
"Yeah!" Haitang nodded, showed a sly smile, and said, "You smell like Sister Fan's perfume!"
"Ah?!" Li Xiaohu was stunned, and his expression suddenly changed. He hurriedly sniffed it, and it seemed that there was really a bit of Master Fan's smell. Li Xiaohu's face immediately became embarrassed, and he looked a little at a loss. Haitang was instead carefree.
He smiled and said, "I lied to you!"
"Haha..." Li Xiaohu smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say. He gritted his teeth and simply picked up Haitang, then gently placed it on the bedside and said: "Hey, you just thought
I'm having an affair with Mr. Fan, right? It doesn't matter, I'll prove it to you now!"
After saying that, he immediately untied Haitang's clothes. Haitang was so frightened that she hurriedly covered her chest and said, "Don't, don't... I don't want to do this anymore. You made you miserable yesterday, and it still hurts today!"
"
"Hmph, who asked you to frame me?" Li Xiaohu snorted softly.
"Actually, it's nothing!" Haitang shook his head and said, "Sister Fan is quite pitiful. I believe she also needs a man to soothe her empty and lonely heart. Hehe, tell the truth, you are tonight
