Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

Luo Zheng froze for a moment, and Zhan Yan smiled innocently, as if he was a child of the world.

Hearing that, Bo Hancheng was silent for a moment, with no emotion in his eyes, and looked at Luo Zheng lightly as if he were looking at a mass of dead objects.

For a moment, he thinned his lips and repeated the word indifferently: "Pretty?"

This is the first time that someone dared to use the word "pretty" to describe him.

At that moment, Luo Zheng had hair in his heart, and he still smiled: "Yeah, my brother is wearing a mask, I don't want people to see it! I guess, because it looks so beautiful, right?"

Luo Zheng thought that no one didn't like praise, so praise.

In fact, her thoughts were diametrically opposed.

In general, no one will be idle, wearing a mask on his face ... either, he looks too beautiful, or he is too ugly!

Although, she thinks he looks too ugly, but in this case, can she tell the truth?

The answer is of course-no!

By the way, as her words fell, the man's jaw tightened slightly, with no signs of pleasure.

Could it be ... she slapped her on the leg? The situation is not good!

At this moment, a group of gangsters appeared in front and walked towards here.

"Beautiful brother, let's go in and talk!"

Luo Zheng made up his mind not to allow men to spoil their good deeds.

Hurrying up to the gang, paying attention to herself, she reached out and grabbed the man's arm and dragged it into the room.

Unbiased, the man stepped back two steps and just entered the door.

After that, Luo Zheng was about to follow in.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the man's long legs stretched out, and his slender posture unexpectedly blocked the door, preventing Luo Zheng from entering.

"Brother, what does this mean?"

Upon seeing this, Luo Zheng couldn't help but hurry to stare at him.

Bo Hancheng's gaze dropped, and she was far away from her, clear voice like wine: "Small things, three o'clock in the middle of the night, you repeatedly break into my room, is it not appropriate?"

At this critical time, Luo Zheng didn't have time to care about the suitability, she hurried in to hide ... But at present, according to the meaning of men, is she refusing herself?

At the next moment, Luo Zheng's eyes rolled around, and he pulled on his bathrobe, and said pitifully: "Pretty brother, I know it's inappropriate! But look, my bathrobe is soaked, and now it's a little cold, let me go in and get warm, good or not?"

In this regard, the man's thin lips lightened, obviously indifferent.

Luo Zheng felt annoyed and leaned his head to look forward. The group of gangsters were getting closer and closer. They had to gritt their teeth and gritted their teeth, whispering a temptation: "I do n’t mind my brother warming me with my body ..."

The ambiguous meaning in the words can't be more obvious.

This time, the man did not remain silent, but looked at her back and forth, and finally spoke lightly: "I mind."

Luo Zheng's face turned black, and Bo Hancheng followed up, closing the door with his hand: "I am not interested in minors."

not interested? Mom, who was in the bathroom before and did n’t know her age, who was hungry and almost forced her!

In a blink of an eye, she pretended to be tall, saying that she was not interested in anything, she was so huh!

Luo Zheng had nowhere to hide. Hearing that the **** stopped outside the door, he hurriedly bowed his long hair and covered his face.

Praying in their hearts, they directly ignored themselves and went to find Jiang Xinlei!

Sometimes, the more I fear, the more I come.

"Sen brother, look! There is a girl here ..."

Among the group of gangsters, one of the gangsters did not speak with good intentions.

"I heard that this hotel has a lot of special services in the evening! Besides, the top floor is mostly a fun room. Will she just sell it like that? Or, ask her to come and play ..."