Reborn Aristocrat: Oppressing

"You tell me, did you sleep with him? Huh?"

At night, the deep voice in the car slowly sounded.

Lu Manman looked at Mo Yuanxiu in a daze, watching his dark green eyes under the backlight of the dim yellow street lamp.

Is he really drunk?

Mo Yuanxiu at close range and Mo Yuanxiu in his own impression can't overlap!

"Don't speak?" Mo Yuanxiu hugged the arm around her waist and pressed each other's bodies tighter, and the lips were rubbing with each other intentionally or unintentionally, not deep, not deliberately, only vaguely I felt the other party's lips on my own, touching very lightly.

Lu Manman suddenly turned his head.

Mo Yuanxiu's lips crossed the corners of her mouth and printed on her cheeks.

With some ambiguity in the silence, Lu Manman pushed Mo Yuanxiu away with both hands.

The strength is very small, but it can't be pushed away.

It's just a symbolic resistance.

Mo Yuanxiu smiled and let go of her.

Freed, Lu Manman once again pulled the handrail to open the door and got out of the car.

The moment he closed the car door, Lu Manman paused and said to Mo Yuanxiu condescendingly, "Do not do to others what you don't want."

Then, staggered to leave.

The footsteps are a bit erratic, and his head is probably dizzy.

Mo Yuanxiu lit a cigarette casually, watching Lu Manman, who looked a little lonely, slowly left. The dim street light pulled her shadow very long, inexplicably downright.

What should be successful tonight, at least it will be the result Lu Manman wants, but this woman is not as happy as he imagined. After all, why? !

And why does this woman give him a sense of maturity that does not fit his age? It seems that the traces of time have been deposited.

Isn’t it 23 years old? !

He took a deep breath, and the smoke hovered around.

At this time, the phone rang.

He looked at the call, "Ye Heng."

"Axiu, Jiang Yiyao left with Wen Yun."

"Follow you."

"Yeah." Ye Heng nodded and said suddenly, "Did you really decide to play this way with Lu Manman?"

"Not playing."

"..."

"Give me good news tomorrow." After speaking, Mo Yuanxiu hung up the phone.

He looked up at the lighted room on the three-story villa with a sudden smile at the corner of his mouth.

Lu Manman, we are not playing!

...

The next day, early in the morning.

Lu Manman opened his eyes and looked at the already bright sky outside the window.

I've never been drunk before, so it feels like this.

She struggled to get up, looking at her already pale face in the mirror, her stomach was still tumbling with some discomfort, and she couldn't vomit out, it was nausea. The head collapsed with pain.

She really didn't understand how someone like Gu Xin, who was drunk for 3 or 4 days a week, survived!

After a simple wash, she returned to the bed and lay halfway down.

With picking up the phone.

The phone has turned off automatically, she plugged in the charger and turned it on.

As soon as I turned it on, countless text messages popped out.

Most of them are SMS reminders of missed calls.

She read it silently, Wen Yun has called her since 5 o'clock in the morning, and there are 8 of them up to now.

The corner of his mouth smiled coldly and sarcastically.

Gu Xin also called her a few, but Mo Yuanxiu, who she most wanted to wait for the call, didn't have one.

This man.

Lu Manman gritted his teeth and took the initiative to call.

After a second ringing over there, it was connected, in a light tone, "Miss Lu, are you awake?"

"Are you waiting for me to wake up?"

"Otherwise you think I am the kind of woman who likes to talk to drunken women? I only like to have **** with this kind of woman."

"Are you serious?!" Lu Manman complained uncomfortably.

"Do not do to others what you don't want." Word by word, clearly.

This vengeful man!

Lu Manman gritted his teeth, trying to calm himself, "Mo Yuanxiu, how was last night?"

"Very intense."

Lu Manman squeezed some phone calls.

"Your fiance and Jiang Yiyao really don’t seem to be the first time they are in bed. They are in an apartment, and the account is not Wen Yun’s name or Jiang Yiyao’s. That’s why we let us There has been no progress for such a long period of time." Mo Yuanxiu said.

"What about things?" Lu Manman's voice was really flat and cold.

"Here with me. Do you need me to bring it for you?"

"No." Lu Manman said, "put it with you first, don't expose it for the time being."

"then?"

"Wait for the moment, I will let Wen Yun die more tragically!"

"Really?" Mo Yuanxiu chuckled slightly, "Miss Lu, what blood feud do you and Wen Yun have?"

"No comment."

After speaking, he hung up abruptly.

Lu Manman's eyes tightened and he smiled coldly.

To do it, it must be done more absolutely, and Wen Yun's fake face must be shredded more hideously!

Thinking of something like this, the phone rang again suddenly.

Lu Manman looked at the call, pursing his lips, "Yun."

"Manman, are you just getting up now?"

"Well, I was drunk last night, how about you?"

"I'm also drunk," said helplessly over there, "We won't take part in this kind of project of Gu Xin next time, that crazy girl."

"Yeah." Lu Manman nodded.

"By the way, tonight my dad asked me to invite your family to dinner to discuss marriage matters. Are you free?"

"Should be free, I will tell my parents."

"Well, I will pick you up that night."

"Yeah." Lu Manman has always been very gentle.

"Manman, the happiest thing for me is to be able to marry you." Wen Yun said softly, "I will take care of you for the rest of my life."

"Me too." Lu Manman smiled, but he couldn't help himself.

"I love you, bye."

"Bye."

Lu Manman looked at the phone in silence, and she couldn't understand how she was able to say such numb and conscience today when she was holding another woman in her arms last night.

Wen Yun is indeed a "peerless" man in Wencheng!

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