[Quick Travel] Raider God Project

Chapter 1560

Lu Sheng waited until almost the same time before stopping a car to go home.

He opened the door with the key, and the lights in the room were on. As soon as he entered the door, he met a stunningly beautiful face.

And this face happened to be almost exactly the same as Gu Yi who died three years ago!

Lu Sheng's eyes slid across his face, and he sighed in his heart, Gu Qingman, Gu Yinghou, if the original owner was standing here, he might think that she was a substitute Zhou Hao specially found for her appearance.

But Lu Sheng, who has already seen the following plot, knows that the Gu Qingman in front of him is actually Gu Yi!

As for the twists and turns in this, it's so exciting to say the least!

Gu Qingman's legs were spread apart, and she sat on Zhou Hao's lap, holding a freshly peeled grape in her hand, and handed it to his lips affectionately, "Ah Hao, this grape is very sweet."

"Sweet?"

She blinked her eyes, and stared affectionately at the immobile man with beautiful eyes.

She took the grape and stuffed it into Zhou Hao's mouth, then leaned over slightly, her red lips embraced the grape that was lightly bitten by him, and with that sweet taste, she exchanged a moist French kiss with Zhou Hao passionate kiss.

The sweet taste of grapes permeated the mouth, Gu Qingman stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, his expression still unfinished.

His words were full of teasing, but his face was clear, and his indifferent black eyes fell straight on Lu Sheng who was standing at the door, making it hard to figure out what he was thinking.

Looking at Gu Qingman who was boldly sitting on Zhou Hao's lap and asking for a kiss, a not-so-obvious dislike flashed in Lu Sheng's eyes, and it was fleeting.

"It's not as sweet as you."

Zhou Hao clasped her waist with one hand, pulling her a little closer, and gently stroked her delicate lips with his other fingertips.

"This is Mrs. Zhou, she is so beautiful."

The word "beautiful" is extremely pronounced, obviously on purpose.

He closed the door smoothly, looked away, turned around and walked towards the stairs without looking at them again.

As soon as he walked up a step, Gu Qingman's voice sounded faintly behind him with obvious provocation.

Although he and Zhou Hao were a business, it was a business with a marriage certificate.

Lu Sheng is Zhou Hao's nominally and legally recognized husband and wife, so he is a married man.

Lu Sheng is naturally beautiful, and has an outstanding temperament, as cold as an orchid in an empty valley, and Gu Qingman's gorgeousness is two different extremes.

Complimentary and sarcastic words faintly permeated his ears, his body only paused for a second, he ignored Gu Qingman at all, and walked directly upstairs.

He is still Mrs. Zhou, even in the afternoon, he had already signed the divorce agreement prepared by Zhou Hao.

Even if it hasn't gone through the procedure, their marriage is still legally valid at least at this moment!

And Gu Qingman, no matter who she was in the past, she is now a mistress.

Being a mistress, how dare you be so arrogant!

"This studio is quite big. Mrs. Zhou is really in a good mood. How can you still paint leisurely at such a late hour?"

Gu Qingman's vermilion fingertips lightly tapped the open door, and the corners of her raised lips looked at Lu Sheng with a smile that was not a smile, and a gleam of contempt flashed in her eyes.

Lu Sheng sneered, and gently pushed open the door of the studio. Zhou Hao promised him that no one could come in here except him.

But in the next second, the door of the studio was pushed open again, and Gu Yinghou, who was dressed in a bright red dress, walked in gracefully.

When Gu Qingman heard this, his face became more and more complacent, "Ah Hao promised you, are you sure? I just came up and said I wanted to visit your studio, but he didn't stop me. Mrs. Zhou, this place is under the name of Ah Hao. He didn't say which room I couldn't go to!"

With an overly gorgeous face but extremely arrogant words, it was obvious that she deliberately came to provoke her.

Lu Sheng had a cold face, his eyes fell on her face, and the downcast eyes concealed a trace of gloom in his eyes.

"Get out, this is my studio. Zhou Hao promised me that no one can enter my studio without my permission."

Those fans on the Internet kept worshiping her like a goddess. How many people have seen her like this now!

"Fans? Heh, Mrs. Zhou probably doesn't know. I'm a bit tired of being a movie queen now. Do you know what I'm most interested in now?" Gu Qingman looked at Lu Sheng's icy face and took a step forward. Walking into the studio one step at a time, the smile on his face was unrestrained, "It's okay to tell you, what I'm most interested in now is to be the righteous Mrs. Zhou."

The original owner likes to paint, and the studio is like the only dignity left for him. Even Zhou Hao can't go one step further, let alone the mistress in front of him who holds the title of actress.

Lu Sheng raised his eyebrows, with a cold smile on his lips, "Gu Qingman, Gu Yinghou, you are so arrogant as a mistress, do your fans know?"

Lu Sheng's pupils shrank violently, and it took him almost a second to react. He quickly picked up the paint bucket closest to him, and threw it at Gu Qingman's head.

The bright red paint came from under the hood, and Gu Qingman was drenched in an instant. His long black hair, fair cheeks, and clothes all turned blood red, so red that his eyes were a little red.

She kept walking until she was not far behind Lu Sheng before slowly stopping, and Lu Sheng's brushes and paints happened to be placed at her feet.

With a "bang", the brushes and paints that were originally placed were kicked over and fell to the ground. The clean floor was instantly occupied by various colors and became a mess.

Lu Sheng looked at her, his eyes slowly fell on the man behind him who did not know when he appeared, he bit his lips and said, "Zhou Hao, no one is allowed in my studio, it's okay, let alone Such a whore."

The word "prostitute" instantly stimulated all of Gu Qingman's nerves, his eyes were burning red, and he rushed towards Lu Sheng suddenly.

"you you……"

Gu Qingman obviously did not expect such a change, he opened his mouth wide in shock, all the curse and anger were stuck in his throat, he couldn't come out for a long time, he almost drove himself to death with anger.

Zhou Hao really told the woman in front of him everything, so it turned out that he spared no effort to trample on the dignity of the original owner.

His heart was burning with pain, and the intense pain burned his nerves. This was a strong emotion belonging to the original owner.

Gu Qing raised his hand, wanted to hit Lu Sheng, and yelled angrily, "Lu Sheng, you dare to call me a prostitute. If you say that I am a prostitute, I'm afraid you, the famous Mrs. Zhou, are more qualified!"

What she said obviously meant that she knew about the matter between them, Lu Sheng's face changed, and he suddenly reached out to grab Gu Qingman's hand, and looked at the silent man with a sullen face.

The next second his wrist was grabbed by someone, Zhou Hao looked at the blood-red paint on her body, frowned and said, "Okay, stop making trouble, go take a shower and change clothes, it will be difficult when the paint dries later." washed."

His voice was very flat, no obvious emotion could be heard, and his face was expressionless, making it hard to understand his thoughts.

The blood on Lu Sheng's face faded completely, his body was on the verge of falling, and he could hardly stand still.

Gu Qingman didn't hit anyone with that slap just now, seeing Lu Sheng's state, he raised his arm and waved it, and it seemed that he was going to continue to strike.

Seeing that she had left obediently, Zhou Hao also turned around and walked out, without looking at the pale Lu Sheng from the beginning to the end.

Just as he walked to the door, a cold and hoarse male voice came from behind him.

Gu Qingman glanced at him, and then at the redness all over his body. His long hair was still dripping with red liquid, dripping down on the floor, sticky and disgusting.

She stomped her feet fiercely, shook off Zhou Hao's hand, turned around and walked towards the door.

Looking at the slowly closing door, Lu Sheng was full of sarcasm, staring at the mess in the studio, his eyes were as cold as ice.

He didn't stay for a moment, opened the door and walked out, then went downstairs with the key, and drove the car in the garage directly.

"Zhou Hao, don't let anyone enter my studio again. This is what we agreed. I won't talk so easily next time! At least until our divorce agreement takes effect, this studio still belongs to my private territory!"

Zhou Hao didn't stop walking, as if he didn't hear these words, he went straight out.

"Ah Hao, what are you doing standing here, isn't it cold with the night wind blowing?"

Zhou Hao turned around, looked down and saw the face that was almost exactly the same as Gu Yi's, and there was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.

Zhou Hao stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the car whizzing by, his brows were deeply furrowed, and his expression seemed faintly hostile.

At this time, footsteps came from behind him, and Gu Qingman walked behind him at some point, and reached out to gently hug his waist.

In the VIP area on the second floor, a man wearing a well-tailored high-end custom-made suit drank the vodka in his hand indifferently. The excessively noisy environment in the bar made him obviously show some impatience.

There were a few fat middle-aged people sitting around him, not to mention a high-ranking official sitting next to him was holding a scantily clad girl in his arms. His behavior was rude, and his speech was even more unbearable.

He reached out and touched Gu Qingman's cheek lightly, then hugged her in and walked into the room.

Late at night, the busiest bar in city A

But his neat dancing posture and alluring figure attracted countless scorching gazes, those gazes were like wolves and tigers, greedily trying to devour him.

The slender figure twisted his waist crazily, and with a flick of his hair, a small section of fair and flawless neck was revealed, which made people daydream.

The man moved his gaze to the dance floor below with a blank expression. There were all kinds of fashionable men and women crowded there. Under the flickering lights, they twisted their waists and danced to the music.

Suddenly, a figure rushing into the dance floor caught his attention. The face of that person was hidden under the glare of the light, so he couldn't see it clearly.

Even if it wasn't very real, the man knew that it must be a figure full of charm, just dancing like this attracted his attention, and the face blocked by the light must be unparalleled in beauty.

With a thought in his heart, he slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, whispered a few words to the senior officials around him, and left the VIP room with graceful steps, but his eyes never left the figure.

The custom-made suit on his body set off the man's slender figure, showing a kind of natural self-confidence, as noble and elegant as a born nobleman.

An extremely handsome face, the corners of the lips were tightly pursed, showing a bit of coldness, but one couldn't help but want to get close.

He locked onto the figure on the dance floor, and walked towards him without any hesitation!