Chapter 135 Hug Me!

Lang Ming sat on the sofa with a golden knife and raised his head slightly. Indeed, Luo Feiyan's appearance is enough to make any man tempted. No wonder Wu Yiren specially invited himself to a meal

Luo Feiyan was wearing that silver-gray slim-fit suit today. The slim-fit suit had the collar turned upside down, embroidered with gold wire corners, and a tender white shirt inside. Under the small stand-up collar was a big bow, and the whole bow was exposed. , making the upper circumference appear tall and plump. .

If this is in his arms, the little rabbit will be under his control, squeezing round and flat, and it feels good to think about it. His eyes are from bottom to top, and he falls on Luo Feiyan's charming face. Although he has a smile on his face, he can Feel the reluctance hidden within.

Although Lang Ming recognized countless women, the possessive desire in his heart continued to ignite, and he threw Wu Yiren aside a long time ago.

Looking at Luo Feiyan's footsteps, he is about to come over. This is indeed more moving than those vulgar fans who take the initiative to embrace, and unconsciously laugh, the naked upper body and the meandering scars are like Come to life, keep twisting.

For Luo Feiyan's performance, Lang Ming has a good idea. Don't look at these people's money, just a few million dollars, but if you really want to mess with your own group of people, you can only be soft, there is no saying Well! Ning fights with sensible people instead of talking to lunatics.

You are crazy! So she will definitely sit down!

Lang Ming's face was full of smiles, and the arrogant expression between his brows and eyes could be seen at a glance. Suddenly, Luo Feiyan suddenly stopped, and the boy who had been standing beside her pulled her wrist.

That kid has been following Luo Feiyan since Lang Ming entered the door, but he just looks like a student, and treats him like air at all. Who knows that he would do such a thing now. .

"Let go!"

Lang Ming's smile was still undiminished, he tilted his head and crossed Luo Feiyan's side and glanced at it, his voice was soft but with a sense of domineering reprimand.

Su Ke saw Luo Feiyan turning her head to look at herself, her brows were slightly wrinkled, the light in her eyes was very helpless, and the fingers touching her wrist were cold and tender.

For a moment, Su Ke's thoughts suddenly became firm, although Lang Ming had already spoken, although Lang Ming was serious, although there were some reasons for this, Su Ke's arm was a little harder, and Luo Feiyan was directly pulled to the behind himself.

At the moment when Luo Feiyan was stopped by Su Ke, when he saw Su Ke shook his head slightly, for some reason, Rao was a hard heart who had been ups and downs in the society for many years, just like that moment. It was an egg with a cracked shell that trembled.

After the boy took a step, he protected himself behind him, like a mountain that he could rely on, which made Luo Feiyan feel a solid sense of security. Back, Lang Ming has spoken again.

"Yo! The little guy is so cute!" Lang Ming's face suddenly sank, and Erlang's legs were placed on the coffee table with a clatter.

"Second Brother Lang! Let's go out and talk about something!" Su Ke said this sentence, and he was ready to take action. All the muscles in his body were tense. Although he knew that even if he did it, he might have no chance of winning. Luo Feiyan felt helpless just now, and there was an indescribable anger in her heart.

Luo Feiyan could clearly see that Lang Ming's expression changed from giggling at the beginning to distorted and ferocious. He quickly stepped forward, reached out to block Su Ke, and said with a smile, "Brother Ming, don't care about children, let's drink tea. , drink tea!"

"Second brother!" At this moment, the door of the Fangfeiyi people was pushed open, and a person walked in, shouting as he walked in.

"It's you?" The man was wearing a satin sleeveless Tang suit with his arms exposed, tattooed, bald and hairless, with small eyes on a horse's face. He walked over to Lang Ming and was about to speak when he suddenly glanced at Su Ke. He stopped suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was very low.

Su Ke looked at the person who came, but he didn't make a sound, and felt a little bad in his heart. It was not someone else who came, but Wu Aoran who he met in Jinsehuanian ktv.

"Know?" Lang Ming was a little surprised by Wu Aoran's appearance, not to mention that he knew the boy in front of him, he snorted softly, full of disdain.

Wu Ao Ran glanced at Su Ke, then immediately bent over to put himself in Lang Ming's ear, whispered a few words, and glanced at Su Ke from time to time.

"Oh? It turns out to be Liu Feihong's younger brother! It's really arrogant!" Lang Ming looked at Su Ke, pondered for a moment, suddenly stood up, raised his hand and stretched out his index finger, and Void tapped Su Ke a few times: "Meet Liu Feihong, bring it to me!"

I don't know what Wu Aoran said to Lang Ming. Su Ke could feel that he must have encountered something important. After saying this, he turned his head and walked out. Before leaving, Wu Aoran glanced deeply. at a glance.

"Huh!" Luo Feiyan couldn't understand the situation at all, the atmosphere just now had reached the point of tension, how could it vanish all of a sudden, but seeing Lang Ming walking away, he was inexplicably relieved, his whole body seemed to be All of a sudden he was exhausted.

"You scared my sister to death!" Luo Feiyan had stretched out his hand to block Su Ke's body, but now he directly raised his hand to support his shoulder, exhaled, and patted the plump upper circumference with the other hand , said shaking his head.

Su Ke felt exhausted. Although there was no substantial contact between the two, there was a layer of cold sweat all over his body, and the muscles that had been tense were relaxed, and there was a sour feeling of weakness.

"Sister Yan, it's alright!" Feeling the weight of Luo Feiyan's body on his shoulders, Su Ke hurriedly stretched out his hand, walked around behind her, hugged her directly, and helped her to the sofa and sat down. down.

It seems really powerless, Luo Feiyan pressed Su Ke's arm directly behind her back when she sat down, and Su Ke's palm reached under her armpit. With such a pressure, her fingertips suddenly touched a The strands are soft, and the tender meat wrapped under the sponge bounces right off.

Su Ke naturally understood what his fingertips touched, and in a hurry, he would withdraw his hand. At first, he had the toughness in his heart to face Lang Mingshi, but he suddenly became nervous, his face was hot, but his arms could not twitch. When he came out, who knew that Luo Feiyan's whole body was leaning on his arms at the next moment, and he was even more at a loss.

Luo Fei's cigarette butt leaned on Su Ke's shoulder, his long wine red hair hung down, and the unique body fragrance from his body spread. He closed his eyes, rubbed Su Ke's shoulder lightly, and murmured: "Little brother Su, Hug me!"