Except for the question "Are you secretly married?", Meng Yudong did not hear the conversation of the daughters. He was standing at the railing on the third floor and heard it clearly.
"hehe……"
Jiujiu...is that the reason?
Meng Yudong thought about what the woman said, and his heart suddenly felt like it was being cut by a knife, causing him to feel suffocated, aching, and bitter.
Looking at Jiujiu's blushing and shy face downstairs, he wanted to... really wanted to kill that man!
Jiujiu, I... no, I can't think about it anymore!
Some images kept flashing through my mind.
Meng Yudong's body was instantly shrouded in a layer of haze, and his deep peach blossom eyes were dim.
He frantically suppressed the jealous, maddening feeling, his long fingers clenched into fists.
"Am I small?"
Immediately afterwards, Meng Yudong made a shocking move.
He lowered his eyes, looking at his lower abdomen, and murmured dejectedly and self-deprecatingly, "Jiujiu, I'm not small either. You haven't tried me yet, so you make such a judgment..."
It was originally a very obscene murmur.
When it came out from Meng Yudong's alluring flower lips, it felt like a red heart was thrown onto the dirty ground and then crushed to pieces by someone's feet.
Meng Yudong stretched out his bleeding palm and slowly pressed it against the heart that was about to stop beating.
He staggered around and sat down dejectedly on the sofa in the lounge area.
The rich young men in the room were already snoring loudly.
After a while.
Meng Yu stood up and walked outside.
He stood on the dark deck, leaning on the railing and staring blankly at the dark night sky, letting the cold sea breeze blow on his handsome face.
After Zhou Sheng and his friends continued to drink some wine, they were carried away by the waiter.
Chi Jiujiu was slightly tipsy and walked onto the deck carrying the fat fox on her back.
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