Gong Yayue's heart was shocked, a special day...

Armand showed a playful smile on his face, "Your brother succeeded to the throne and his father passed away again, you must be very sad now." A glass of wine was handed to Gong Yayue's mouth, "Come on, drink it, throw all these unhappy things aside."

Gong Yayue suddenly changed her face and subconsciously raised her hand and pushed it away.

The wine in the cup was sprinkled on Armand's arm.

"Yayue, I kindly comfort you, what do you mean?!"

"Amander, I don't need such comfort! Let's talk about cooperation first..."

Gong Yayue felt a little depressed and just wanted to sign the contract and leave as soon as possible.

She reached out to take the contract out of the man, but was caught on her wrist.

Armand's big, thick-haired palm groped on the back of her smooth hands, and his eyes emitted a faint light like a wolf. "Now you are begging me to discuss cooperation. It's better to put down your princess' noble attitude, otherwise we can't continue. Am I right, Princess Yayue?"

The sound of Princess Yayue was sarcastic with malicious sarcasm.

Everyone present laughed tacitly.

Gong Yayue's cheeks suddenly became hot, she shook the man's hand and stood up in shame and anger, "Amand!"

"uh-huh?"

Seeing the man's scoundrel expression, Gong Yayue was immediately a little discouraged again.

Yes, she is here to seek cooperation.

Gong Yayue barely suppressed her anger, "What do you want?"

Armand poured a large glass of wine again, "After drinking this glass of wine, then...hehe."

He let out a lewd laugh, and his hand that put down the bottle immediately touched her thighs in a daze.

Gong Yayue's body stiffened, and a feeling of disgust and repulsion came instantly.

She can no longer bear it!

The body responded faster than the brain, picked up the glass of wine and poured it on his head.

"You dream!" She was so angry that she breathed rapidly.

Armand was stunned, then burst into anger, "fuck! What are you doing--"

His eyes showed fierce light and he threw it over with a slap.

Gong Yayue didn't expect him to take action, so she froze her body and her pupils widened.

But the expected slap did not fall, but was intercepted by a hand.

It was a slender and powerful hand, with five fingers with distinct joints, so clean that it did not belong to this smoky private room.

"Amander, you've done too much." His low voice was filled with a cold feeling that was uncommon.

Gong Yayue turned her head slowly.

Under the dim light and shadow, the man's warm facial features also became sharp, and his deep and outstanding facial features almost instantly set off a wave of her memory.

He was actually here... She opened her lips, but couldn't say a word, just stared at the man in front of her.

Armand smiled guiltily and said to the man with a flattering look on his face: "Brother Zhou, don't I want to vent my anger for you?"

"Hmph, take care of yourself!"

The man snorted coldly and shook his hand away.

Then, without waiting for Gong Yayue to react, she took her and walked out.

When he arrived in the corridor, Gong Yayue finally came back to her senses and broke free from his palm.

She couldn't control her excitement, "Chu Zhou! How did you know Amander? So you just watched my jokes from beginning to end, right?!"

The man turned around, and his tall figure almost enveloped her.

His noble and elegant face had an indescribable look and said two words lightly: "No."
Chapter completed!