"It's you."

Luo Beiyuan finally got an impression, but the next second, his handsome face turned black: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xue looked down at her body, and she had to explain aggrievedly: "Mr. Luo, don't get me wrong, I...I didn't want to do anything. You got drunk just now and vomited on me. I just took a shower."

"I'm spitting on you?"

Luo Beiyuan narrowed his eyes and said that he couldn't remember what happened just now.

“Yes, don’t you remember?

I saw that you were drunk and wanted to come and help you, but you vomited."

Zhang Xue said, her eyes were a little red, so she felt very wronged.

"Where are my two assistants?"

Luo Beiyuan didn't want to talk about this anymore, so he got up and got out of bed.

Zhang Xue rushed over immediately and reached out to support her.

Luo Beiyuan raised his hand, saying that he did not need her service.

Zhang Xue started to work hard, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Luo Beiyuan took out his cell phone and called his assistant directly.

Zhang Xue followed him and rubbed her hands nervously. Luo Beiyuan woke up, and his chance was ruined.

"Come on a set of women's clothing. I don't need medicine, so I can take me home quickly."

Luo Beiyuan said to his assistant in an imperative manner.

Zhang Xue looked very embarrassed because Luo Beiyuan's eyes did not stop at her.

Luo Beiyuan walked out of the bedroom and sat in the living room and poured himself a glass of water to drink.

Zhang Xue didn't know what to do for a moment, but she still walked out with the courage to show her side that she thought was charming and pure, and her voice was gentle and concerned: "Mr. Luo, are you okay? You were drunk just now."

Luo Beiyuan said lightly: "I'm very good, thank you for your concern."

Seeing that the topic was unfolded, Zhang Xue took the courage to sit on the sofa next to Luo Beiyuan. Because she only had a bath towel on her body, she would inevitably pull the bath towel on her when she sat down, revealing her slender and white legs. I believe many men can't resist this kind of temptation.

Luo Beiyuan glanced at her lightly: "Zhang Xue, don't put any thoughts on me. If your aunt knew about this, she would definitely regret it."

Zhang Xue's expression froze, her brain buzzed, her mouth was opened, but she was so ashamed that she couldn't speak.

"Mr. Luo, you may be misunderstood..." "All of them are adults. Are you misunderstood? You know more than anyone else."

Luo Beiyuan wanted to attack her because she had crossed the moral bottom line. If it were another woman, he might leave directly, but Zhang Xue is Qiao Anan's cousin. If he doesn't make things clear, he is afraid that she will have another next time.

Zhang Xue's face instantly turned red. Is her thoughts so obvious?

"Where can't I compare to Joan'an?"

Zhang Xue suddenly cried, not sure whether she was shy or angry.

"There is no comparison. She is the woman I love, you are not."

After Luo Beiyuan finished speaking, he stood up and walked out the door.

Zhang Xue's blow was almost overwhelming. The resentment flashed through her eyes and her whole body was shaking. She took the initiative to deliver it to her door, but she was abandoned.

The door was closed, as if it had broken Zhang Xue's hope.

Her tears fell down her face. This happened, I am afraid she could not stay in Luoshi anymore.

If Luo Beiyuan told Qiao Anan and his aunt about her seduction, his reputation would be bad.

If she resigns tomorrow, I believe Luo Beiyuan will not tell the story. After all, he still has to take into account the feelings of Qiao Anan and his aunt.

Zhang Xue's trick was eliminated invisibly. The next day, she resigned and left. After suffering this blow, she no longer dared to be too confident.

However, every family gathering, when she saw Qiao Anan discovering her charming and confident look, her heart ached faintly.

Qiao Anan didn't know how many women Luo Beiyuan had rejected for her behind her back, but in front of her, Luo Beiyuan's gentleness and favor only increased and did not decrease. The end of the love that we pursued each other would definitely be happiness. The complexity of human nature and the change of society would make this process of staying together difficult, but only by continuing to know that every bit of getting along with each other has long integrated each other's habits into each other's hearts and cannot be separated.

Foreign, the school anniversary banquet officially kicked off, and elite students from all over the world rushed over. Everyone gathered together, and the atmosphere was very warm and happy.

Jiang Rouyue thought she was quite successful, but she was not the best one in these excellent circles. She found that the people who came here were not young and beautiful, and had a wealth of young ladies and wives, holding the wine glass, and her heart was a little quiet.

Zhang Yu was also invited by his friends and came here. She felt the charm and atmosphere of a higher education institution, and she had a hint of yearning for such a place. In the crowd, she saw Li Qingyan at a glance. He was very outstanding, with a perfect oriental appearance, mature and charming, and attracted the favor of many equal oriental women.

Zhang Yu walked through the crowd, hid behind the pillar, and pointed to his friend: "It's him."

"Wow, Zhang Yu, you have a good vision. He is our famous senior. I heard that he is also a very low-key entrepreneur and a successful person. There are many people around us who take the initiative to pursue him, and you have many competitors."

Friends joked with her with a smile.

Zhang Yu's eyes instantly dimmed a little: "Do those women know that he is married?"

"ah?

We don’t know, Li Qingyan is married?

When did it happen?"

Several friends asked in surprise.

Zhang Yu bit the lip piece with great anger: "He was originally married to me, but by chance, he became an annoying person."

"Really?

So, did you miss him perfectly?

It's a pity, otherwise I will be the winner of my life now."

"So, I came here to correct this mistake. Tonight, I have to find an opportunity to approach him. Please help me. If it succeeds, I will definitely remember your kindness."

Zhang Yu looked at his friend with a pleading look.

"Here you, we each want the latest bag, which is very valuable."

One of the women said it very directly.

"If I succeed in spending one night with him, I will agree to your request."

Zhang Yu said confidently, "She has money, but this man may not be able to get it."

Just as Zhang Yu was conspiring with his friend to plot, one of the friends pointed behind Zhang Yu: "Zhang Yu, look back and see that the woman in a silver dress was Li Qingyan's girlfriend."

Zhang Yu quickly turned around and saw a mature and charming woman in her early thirties, holding her wine glass and walking towards Li Qingyan.

"I... I seem to have seen her somewhere, how could she be Li Qingyan's girlfriend?"
Chapter completed!