The Love Book

John Lu laughed, “Do you think the reporters will think that you have been hidden away by the young man for the past three years?”

Phoebe Barnes scanned her head down over the two of them and laughed low, “Do you think we look like a couple?”

He raised his eyebrows and deliberately held her hand tightly, blinking his eyes ambiguously, “Why not?

“Who wants to spread gossip with you, go away!”

The people at the party, most of the big names in the entertainment industry, as well as many newcomers who have just become famous, were all shocked to see Phoebe Barnes, but we all tacitly agreed not to ask anything more, after all, there was Lu Shao standing next to them.

The scene was quite lively as they reacquainted themselves with each other and toasted with smiles.

Half a day down, Phoebe Barnes has been drunk almost unstable, while the next John Lu but completely not drunk, always holding a glass of wine in his hand, smiling freely.

“How are you? Can you still drink?”

The woman sat on the chair, tilting her head, her face white and red, drunk, her eyes slightly confused looking at him, “I, I … can still drink.”

She said, pressed the table to get up, but also to go in with those people continue to drink, but the footsteps did not stand firm, very fast to fall to the ground.

The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on her waist and hold her, slowly pulling your lips and smiling lightly, “It seems you are drunk. I’ll have someone send you back.”

“I’m … not drunk!” A push him away, Phoebe Barnes thin body swayed a few times before standing firm, eyes confused, full of water, staring at his company for a long time, suddenly dull smile, two hands a squeeze his company, raw pull hard, “John Lu… you say you care about me why … let me … self-birth is not good?”

The handsome face was destroyed, the man immediately angry, a yanked off her hand, low curses, “You think I want to care about you, you see you now this look, throw to the street are no one to pick up.”

He really owed this woman in his last life.

“Come on, I’ll take you back.”

The woman burped, drunkenly beeped red lips, dissatisfied: “Who … who said no one picked up, I … I am beautiful … ”

“Beautiful, are not as beautiful as you.” John Lu rolled his eyes upward, tugged her arm, and muttered, “It really seems to be drunk.”

“Good boy, I’ll take you back.”

“Well … no!” The woman took a step and suddenly stopped, half-smiling, waving her hand, “Can’t go back, Ran will get angry when she sees me like this ….”

“And you remember she will be angry.” John Lu was angry with her, and did not support her, hands around the chest, laughing mockingly, “Who let you drink so much? You don’t even know how to make a show of it, you just drink when people toast you, you think you’re invincible?”

Phoebe Barnes did not seem to hear what he was saying, her eyes slightly closed, her face scarlet, quiet for a while, she suddenly raised her hand and rubbed her face fiercely, muttering, “No, this way back, Ran must be angry … she will not eat properly once she is angry …”

She suddenly turned around and walked in one direction.

John Lu was stunned, “What are you going to do?”

“I’m going to the bathroom to wash my face and wake up.”

“Do you want me to go with you?”

“No, I’m not drunk. I still remember the way.”

She rubbed her head and staggered off in one direction.

John Lu’s mouth twitched slightly, not drunk?

He was really worried that she wouldn’t just fall asleep on the toilet later.

He hooked his finger and beckoned a waitress, “You go follow the one in the red dress and keep an eye on her, don’t let anything happen to her.”

“Okay, Lu Shao.”

The waitress swept a glance at the woman in the red dress in front of her, but it was not Phoebe Barnes.

And at this time Phoebe Barnes, already unstable, also wearing ten centimeters of high heels, several times almost fell, can only hold the wall to walk, dizzy and confused, some annoyance directly took off the shoes to hold in the hands to carry.

A red knee-length skirt, showing two straight and slender white legs, wobbly walk half a day did not feel where the bathroom.

Finally even confused into the elevator, leaning on the wall between the elevator dazed eyes almost fell asleep, or the elevator ding open the door woke her up.

Barefoot stumbling out, not paying attention, bumped into a passerby.

“I’m sorry …” she said with her head down about to walk away.

“No long … hey, beautiful?” The passerby was just about to break into song, but his eyes lit up at the sight of her small face, the strong smell of alcohol was not difficult to make people think of something, he immediately showed a lascivious smile, gentle coaxing: “Beauty, where are you going?”

Phoebe Barnes, although drunk, but instinctive vigilance is still there, the sight of that strange smile revolted, frowned and said in a dumb voice: “Thanks … I know the way.”

“Beauty, you seem to drink too much, walking is unsteady, or I send you to it?”

The man raised his eyebrows and just reached out to pull her arm.

Touched by a stranger, Phoebe Barnes face cold, instinctively shrugged it off, drunk and not sober, and spoke heavily, “Get out of the way.”

“Hey? You fucking bitch, I’m not rolling today.”

As soon as the man grabbed her arm, he dragged her in the direction of his room.

“Let go of me …” Phoebe Barnes head dizzy, just by instinctive struggle, but the strength is ultimately unable to resist, in an emergency to lift the hands of the high heels on his head smashed over. “Get away from … don’t touch me!”

“Bitch! You dare to hit me?” The heel of the shoe hit his head, the man became enraged, raised his hand and gave her a fierce slap. “Bitch, drunk like this, you just want to be fucked? I’ll make it happen for you today.”

This floor, there is no one coming and going, the man’s voice is extremely loud.

He said, he pushed the woman toward the wall, pressed up and began to tear her shoulder dress.

“No, don’t touch me, get out!”

“Let go …”

“Looking for excitement here is not big enough for a hotel room?” The sudden appearance of a cold and indifferent man’s voice interrupted everything.

There was two seconds of silence around the room.

The man pressing on Phoebe Barnes snapped his head to look over, saw the other party in a neat suit, not bad temperament, thought it was also a visitor here, face not red heart said: “disturbed you? I’ll take her back here.”

Get free, don’t Phoebe Barnes pushed him with all her strength, mumbling repeatedly, “Don’t … touch me … get out… …”

She tucked her messy hair behind her ears, and her palm-sized delicate face was drenched in flushed red, revealing a natural flirtation.

With just one glance, the black figure standing not far away shook fiercely.

…

“Bang!”

With a bang, a red figure was thrown on the white wide bed.

The man standing beside the bed pinched her neck without pity, his eyes extremely cold, but with a smile out, “Back …”

Breathing poorly and suffocating, Phoebe Barnes furrowed her brow, “Ahem … not … uncomfortable.”All rights © NôvelDrama.Org.

All the alcohol running around in her head, drunk she could barely distinguish any, could only vaguely see the figure in front of her, tall and thin, the face no matter how she blinked could not see clearly.

The man’s palm did not let go, but only slightly leaned down and looked at her face from side to side, smiling lowly, “Are you pretending to be drunk or pretending to have amnesia?”

The woman’s sense of smell was suddenly tingling with a crisp, fresh scent, somewhat familiar, and somewhere in her heart, her attachment was violently aroused.

She was stunned and didn’t know what came to mind, and her misty eyes slowly welled up with tears.

The man looked at her and cried and smiled, slightly narrowed his eyes, the next second, caught off guard by her hands hugged.

“Kemp …”

She actually dreamed of Kemp Ross.

The wine is really a thing that people love to hate at the same time.

The man’s deep eyes steeply condensed with cold frost, his thin lips hooked into a cold smile as he looked at her condescendingly, “Thinking about it?”

The woman seemed to pay no attention to what he was saying, but just clung to him with both hands, crying in aggravation, “I miss you so much.”