"Xinlei, what should I do? What should I do?" Bai Lu cried and suddenly grabbed Yao Xinlei's hand, sobbing in a low voice, "I actually lost to a maid."
"Virgin?" Yao Xinlei didn't understand what Bai Lu was talking about, but she was so abnormal that 80 % of them were related to Fengyan, "Are you talking about ... Brother Feng?"
Bai Lu bit his lower lip, bowed his head to tears.
A floor -to -ceiling glass window in the Mahjong room happened to be facing this garden. The warm light penetrated the night, and the light and shadow were looming.
Yao Xinlei looked up and looked at it.
Feng Yan should sit down and play cards, so she stepped forward and dragged Bai Lu's arm. "You are in love with everyone, you just fall in love with Brother Feng, that is to find hard to eat."
Yao Xinlei did not know the incident four years ago. She and many people were the same. They just knew that Feng Yan's newlywed wife died.
As a deep and cold man, Yao Xinlei couldn't guess if he loved his wife too much, or did he care about whether there was a woman.
"There are a lot of women who want to approach him, maybe, there are people envy you. Because you can go in and out of the Hushan Villa, is it?" Yao Xinlei talked, holding Bai Lu's arm.
Watching Bai Lu like this, it is impossible to go to the mahjong room for a while, and she brought Bai Lu to the small club living room of the night.
Bai Lu sat on the sofa, and the consciousness was a little sober.
She wiped the corner of her eyes with a paper towel and said in a panic, "After finishing, Xinlei, how can I let him see such a soul -lost me? I have never been like this ..."
She always wants to do the best, and she wants to be a woman who is the most perfect attitude.
But at this moment, she suddenly understood that no matter what state she appeared in front of Fengyan, she was actually an optional person.
For Fengyan, she is not important.
She is not as good as his family, not as good as his brothers ...
Thinking, she looked at Yao Xinlei.
Maybe she can't even compare Yao Xinlei.
Because Yao Xinlei said, it is a woman he likes.
And what is her white dew?
To put it plainly, nothing is.
Not willing!
She was lying on the handrail of the sofa, red and swollen her eyes, and her heart was full of the river.
"Lulu, what is the maid you just said, what does it mean?" Seeing Bai Lu was a little calm, Yao Xinlei asked.
Bai Lu closed his eyes and clenched his hand with a paper towel, and a complex hatred flashed in his eyes.
Thinking about her mother's disappointed look again, she has a sense of grievance.
"Lin Zhen ..." She seemed to glance at Yao Xinlei indifferently. When she said this name, her heart was full of hatred.
"Lin cherish?" Sure enough, Yao Xinlei was surprised, "You mean ... are you talking about the newcomer from our company?"
"It seems that I didn't tell you anything."
"Of course, I have something to say with him." Speaking of Li Jinyan, Yao Xinlei stretched his face unhappy, "Now, I am Lin Zhen's agent."
Bai Lu smiled bitterly, "Isn't that mean Yan? He just wanted to turn on her green light so that she can smoothly stabilize the heels in the entertainment industry, take root and germinate, and grow densely."
After speaking, she was very unwilling.
At the beginning, when I walked to this step today, it was really a step by step.
She relies on her strength, and she has nothing to do with the black history of unclean.