As soon as Kim Soo-er left, Weng Lanlan took down all her acting skills.

Yes, the second generation of Zuli, whose real name is Weng Lanlan.

Before meeting Lu Yanbei, she was a college student who was burned by fire. No one was interested in the school, but she was once in a low self-esteem. However, she did not expect that God favored her and made her chosen to be the "woman" of Lu Yanbei. Not only did she change her face successfully and become a great beauty, but she also transformed into a proud daughter of heaven.

And she, from the beginning, was ignored, to the moment men flocked to her.

Originally, she planned to refuse the men's favor to get Lu Yanbei's favor, but she found that things did not go in the direction she thought.

Lu Yanbei didn't like her, and even didn't even want to look at her more, let alone sleeping with her.

So she accepted the pursuit of the school grass and slept with him, and the messy kiss marks on her body were left by the man.

But even the university grass is far from comparable to Lu Yanbei. No, to be precise, the so-called school grass does not even have the qualifications to carry shoes for him Lu Yanbei, and his appearance and aura are even more different from the sky and the other on the ground.

Anyone who makes choices will know the correct answer.

Her, Weng Lanlan, is naturally no exception.

The school grass is just a toy she used to satisfy herself when she was lonely, and Lu Yanbei was her final destination.

But, beside this man, there is also a Kim Soo-er next to her. Moreover, it is obvious that Lu Yanbei likes Kim Soo-er.

He had never felt anything about him, but he slept with Kim Soo-er.

This is enough to explain all the problems.

Weng Lanlan took out Lu Yanbei's cell phone, quickly deleted the "Jin Xiuer" in his recent contact, and called herself again.

It took half a minute before the phone was hung up.

She is a person with great thoughts and is naturally not going to show any flaws.

"Yanbei, let's go home..."

Weng Lanlan helped Lu Yanbei out of the bar.

He sat in the Rolls-Royce Phantom in Luyanbei, thought about it, and drove straight to his villa.

Weng Lanlan had never entered his house, but she knew where his address was. She had accidentally heard him mention it to someone before.

After arriving at the villa in Chengbei, Weng Lanlan opened the door lock with his fingerprints, and then helped him to his bedroom.

At this point, the others in the villa naturally fell asleep long ago.

After Weng Lanlan helped him into the bedroom, she wanted to take off his clothes, but Lu Yanbei held her hand tightly and refused to let him go.

Weng Lanlan's hand was twisted red by him. In the end, she couldn't, so she had to beg for mercy, "Yanbei, be gentle, you twist me so hard, can't I not take it off?"

When he heard this, Lu Yanbei, who was sleeping, finally let go of her hand.

Weng Lanlan was a little angry.

Unexpectedly, this man was so cautious about himself even when he was sleeping.

The more this happened, the more she became resentful to Kim Soo-er.

They all have two same faces, but why can she be favored by him Lu Yanbei alone?

She couldn't take off Lu Yanbei's clothes, so she no longer forced herself. She just quickly unbuttoned the buttons of his shirt and loosened the belt of his trousers before he could react.

Then he stripped himself from head to toe and deliberately tore the hem of his skirt. Then he climbed onto his bed and lay beside him.

Of course, in the end, he didn't forget to print his lipstick marks on his chest and neck.

After all the work was completed, Weng Lanlan fell asleep satisfied.

Just wait for tomorrow to dawn.

As soon as the sky is dawn, there will be a good show on the stage.

*******

The next day—

Lu Yanbei woke up.

On the side, the girl fell asleep with her back to him.

The quilt was covered with snow-white shoulders, and there were traces of the crazy last night left on the shoulders.

Everything is showing the madness between them last night.

The morning light shone in through the thin gauze curtain and fell on the two of them. However, Lu Yanbei felt warm and charming in his heart.

He turned around and took the girl next to him into his arms with satisfaction, "Are you tired? Did I hurt me last night?"

The gentleness that Lu Yanbei suddenly came to make Weng Lanlan happy.

But she didn't dare to show it, so she hid shyly, shook her head obediently, and replied softly: "I don't blame you, I just blame me, I am too weak, but don't worry, I will slowly adapt to you in the future."

As soon as Weng Lanlan said that all the tenderness on Lu Yanbei's face faded instantly, and replaced by coldness, which was unbelievable.

He beat the woman in his arms and his movements were even a little rude.

"Why are you?"

After confirming that the woman in her arms was not her, Jin Xiu'er, a flame suddenly burst into Lu Yanbei Shenyou's pupils.

He quickly lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed, "Why are you here?"

Weng Lanlan hurriedly sat up with her chest, her beautiful face full of injuries, "Yanbei, have you forgotten? Yesterday I went to the gogo bar to pick you up..."

Yanbei...

Yanbei?!

This earnest 'Yanbei' sound was like a lead to ignite gunpowder. He sighed coldly, "Don't call me Yanbei!"

He only allows Zuli to call this title.

Only Jin Xiu'er is allowed to call.

He clearly remembered that last night, Kim Soo-er called him "Yanbei", but when he woke up in the morning, how could he become this woman?

Lu Yanbei had a serious headache.

"Yanbei, do you really don't remember what happened last night?"

Weng Lanlan asked him with tears in her eyes and aggrieved look on her face.

But in fact, she is a test.

Test how much he remembered last night.

Regarding what happened last night, Lu Yanbei's memory was full of intermittent pictures. He only remembered Su Li's face, but now he couldn't tell whether Jin Xiu'er was pressed under him or the woman in front of him.

After all, they have the same face, which is indeed true.

But reality tells him that the woman who was pressed under him last night was not Kim Soo-er, but the woman in front of him who couldn't even call her name.

Looking at her kiss marks and the lipstick marks left on her lips, Lu Yanbei was very upset.

He even had the illusion that he had betrayed Kim Soo-er himself.

He took off his dirty shirt, threw it into the trash can, smoked a cigarette from the cigarette box at the bedside, lit it, and then picked up the phone next to him and flipped it out.

Seeing that the call record showed the time he was talking to this woman, he was so annoyed that he smashed his phone on the sofa.

After spitting out a rich smoke ring, his throat slid and said coldly: "Change your face and never appear in front of me again."

He put cigarette on his lips, his eyes were squinted, his eyebrows were twisted, he took out a check from the drawer, wrote a few zeros on it, and then signed his name and threw it to her, "Get out!"

Weng Lanlan never expected that the ending would be like this, and she did not follow the direction she had imagined before.

She thought that when she woke up and saw such a scene, even if Lu Yanbei was not responsible for her, she would at least look at her differently, right? The two of them had slept, but they never expected that not only did he not leave him, but he also knocked her away?

Weng Lanlan's mind suddenly started to buzz.

Tears instantly surged out of his eyes, "Yanbei, did I do something wrong? I can pretend that nothing happened last night, don't be angry, okay?"

"When I finish taking a shower, if you are still here, I will take back the check and find someone to throw you out!"

After Lu Yanbei said with a cold face, he turned around and went into the bathroom.

He knew that he shouldn't blame this woman. After all, from her appearance to the night of indulgence yesterday, it was all caused by him. But somehow, when he thought of Jin Xiu'er's vivid face, he couldn't give this woman any good face. Even if it was a little warmth of giving, he couldn't give it to him.

Weng Lanlan sat on the bed in frustration, looking desperate.

So, now she is stealing the chicken but failing to lose the rice?

She bit her lip angrily, grabbed the check at her hand, and took a look.

I silently counted the above few zeros: ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands...

A total of 500,000!

OK! This is worth it.

Weng Lanlan felt a little bit unwilling to accept her.

I lifted the quilt, got out of bed, put on my clothes, tidied myself a little before I went out.

"Dad—"
To be continued...