Chapter 39: Watching the Play
Chapter 39: Watching the Play
Li Ye frowned, walked through the noisy crowd, walked to a slightly quieter corridor, and dialed Lin Yu's phone.
No one answered the first call, so Lin Yu answered the second call.
"Lin Yu, you are so timid, you don't answer my phone call." Li Ye's expression on his face was very unhappy, and he looked around with a pair of beautiful peach eyes.
"Brother, I've been wronged. I didn't hear you just now." Lin Yu seemed to have come out secretly, with a wicked look on his face.
"I told you to come out immediately, or I'll let your dad come to you and give you one last chance." Li Ye looked at the polished ground, frowning tightly, he really didn't like it such a place.
Really don't know why so many people are willing to spend money in a place like this.
When Lin Yu heard that Li Ye said that he would ask Father Li to come to him, the expression on his face immediately changed: "Brother, don't, let's discuss something carefully, right? You wait, I will come out right away, wait Ah." Then he hung up the phone hastily.
Li Ye looked at the black screen of the mobile phone with a smile on his lips: Xiao Mian, any method can make you submissive.
In other words, people have three urgencies, but Li Ye felt urgent to urinate, so...he began to look for the coordinates of the bathroom gentleman.
The moment Li Ye opened the door, he immediately stood there as if he had been pricked, staring into the bathroom with wide eyes.
An Xiaole's look has been peeled off a lot by Wang Yuanjie, and his fair face is a little blush with lust, and Wang Yuanjie is currently buried in An Xiaole's chest, teasing the two red, and the slender Hands are trying to untie An Xiaole's belt......
Li Ye turned around and gently closed the door, frowning tightly, he had completely forgotten that he wanted to go to the bathroom.
Li Ye stood there in a daze, as if he had lost his ability to move, but there was always a low voice coming from the bathroom, and then passed into his ears.
After a while, Li Ye took out his mobile phone and dialed Luo Yahao.
After the phone rang five times, Luo Yahao picked it up.
It was still Luo Yahao's unique voice, deep but comfortable to listen to.
"Hey."
Hearing Luo Yahao's voice, Li Ye was stunned, why did he look very tired?
"Are you free?"
"What's the matter?" Luo Yahao stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of his room with a muscular upper body and a white towel around his lower body, and his short black short hair was still wet.
The beautiful eyes on the top are always looking at the dark yard outside the window.
"If you have time, come to "Yu Se". There is a play that you think you will regret if you don't watch it." Li Ye's words really ignited Luo Yahao's curiosity, but... The house is locked and he cannot go out.
"Forget it, I'm not interested."
Li Ye nodded, and did not force Luo Yahao: "Okay, whatever you want." After speaking, he hung up the phone.
Then he turned on the camera system in his phone, stepped forward and slightly opened the door, adjusted the camera, took a few photos and sent them to Luo Yahao: What do you think of this play?
After sending, Li Ye put the phone back in his pocket, then pushed open the door of the bathroom and walked in, walking past An Xiaole and Wang Yuanjie as if he hadn't seen An Xiaole and Wang Yuanjie.
But An Xiaole was obviously startled when he heard someone push the door open, but at this moment Wang Yuanjie couldn't stop at all. the voice.
When An Xiaole saw that the person who came in was Li Ye, the expression on his face could no longer be described as shock, only fear.
Eye follower Li Ye: How could it be him.
He must have seen it, what should I do?Will he tell Luo Yahao what to do?
An Xiaole tried to push Wang Yuanjie away, but how could he have much strength right now.
However, Wang Yuanjie took advantage of An Xiaole's resistance to intensify his movements.
After going to the toilet, Li Ye washed his hands leisurely, then turned his head and smiled at An Xiaole when he went out.
Then she closed the door and left without looking at An Xiaole's expression.
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