Lying Game

Lin Jiayu met a girl in a bar. She had a pure face and shouldn't be here. Next to her was a famous young man in the nightclub, the second young master of the Gu family. The young master has changed his taste. In the past, he was surrounded by alluring people, but this time he was like a carnivore on a vegetarian diet. He looked at the little white flower who was so tight that she couldn't even hold the wine glass. After a few sips, her whole cheeks burned, and she fell softly into Gu Er's arms. After a while, Gu Er's usual dish came. Without any hesitation, he put down the little white flowers and went to the dance floor to flirt with girls. No one dared to touch the people Gu Er brought, so Xiao Baihua lay on the sofa, turned her back, and started to cry. At first glance, it was just a blank piece of paper and he had never seen any danger. He was fooled by Gu Er's sweet words. "Jiayu, help me send people back?" "Clean up your own mess." "Help me place the bid. I won't compete with your company for next week's bid." Just for the sake of a target, Lin Jiayu hooked herself up. Xiao Baihua pestered him every day to thank him and share the pain of being broken up with him. After three months of comfort, Xiao Baihua seemed to have recovered from her emotional pain and stopped sending him messages. In the end, it was still the same bar, with the same face, a glass of Long Island iced tea in front of him, and someone drinking depth charges. When she met him, she was a good girl who always buttoned her buttons to the top. She had deer antlers tattooed on her collarbone and was exposing part of her waist, crossing her legs and swaying. The person next to her asked her: "Have you caught up with Lin Jiayu?" Yan Lu glanced at him and said in a loud voice: "I can't catch you. It's too boring. I'll change my prey." Lin Jiayu curled his lips, chuckled and sat over, "Who do you like? Gu Er is not here today, I will act with you." ================= Small theater: Lin Jiayu, who was very vindictive, asked: "Are you bored?" Yan Lu felt refreshed, her fingertips slid across his Adam's apple, and said in a hoarse voice: "Boring, boring." Intention: He who is tempted first may not lose