Tang Mian, who had his back to Ruan Jiyan, seemed to have eyes behind his back. He held Ruan Jiyan's hand, pulled, flicked, and pressed!
Ruan Jiyan's back was pressed against the wall, and the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose had already flown out.
"ah!"
He screamed in panic, and when he saw the woman looking down from a high position, his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, making him unable to make any sound.
What kind of look is that?
It was as cold as a sharp glacier, stabbing at her at an extremely fast speed. The next second, it turned into a life-threatening Yama crawling out of hell...
Ruan Jiyan's eyes were full of horror, but he couldn't help but be amazed.
Under the blazing white light, blood slowly dripped down her smooth forehead, and the bright red made her face look whiter, charming and gorgeous.
It's breathtakingly beautiful, but feels out of reach, so you can only look up!
Without saying a word, Tang Mian grabbed Ruan Jiyan's hair with one hand.
Ruan Jiyan was forced to tilt his head back, and when he reacted, his forehead had already hit the bloody door frame!
"ah!"
Ruan Jiyan's forehead was bleeding, and she screamed loudly: "You crazy woman, do you know how much my face is worth! How dare you do this to me!"
"I will never let you go!"
Tang Mian didn't seem to hear anything, and pulled back the hand holding Ruan Jiyan's hair. When Ruan Jiyan was facing her, he put his index finger on Ruan Jiyan's lips.
Ruan Jiyan was shocked by the coldness radiating from her body and subconsciously shut up.
Tang Mian slowly approached Ruan Jiyan.
Five centimeters, three centimeters...
When it was just a few millimeters away, Tang Mian raised his eyes, as if a blade flew out: "Noisy."
After saying this, Tang Mian calmly let go of Ruan Jiyan, wiped the blood from his forehead, and turned around to leave without looking back.
Until there was no more sound, Ruan Jiyan's body went limp and he collapsed on the ground, holding on to the door frame, breathing heavily, with lingering fears on his face.
very scary.
That woman's gaze seemed like it could really kill her.
She needs to calm down.
When attending a party on the 18th floor, someone said that Mr. Fu Liangyuan was discussing business on the 19th floor, and asked her why she didn't accompany him. She vaguely declined, but came to the 19th floor when others were not paying attention.
She couldn't miss the opportunity to meet Fu Liangyuan!
Thinking of this, Ruan Jiyan stood up, quickly wiped the blood from his forehead and started to touch up his makeup.
…
At this time, Tang Mian left the bathroom and walked unsteadily in the corridor.
In front of her eyes, there were colorful lights, and the double images kept shaking, which made her almost nauseous, and she desperately wanted to return to the box and sit quietly.
"8199~ This is it!" Tang Mian murmured as he looked at the house number in front of him, his eyes brightening slightly. He stretched out his hand to push the door open, but he stumbled. Half of his face was pressed against the edge of the door, and his long black hair fell forward.
Cover the other half of your face completely.
Her drunken eyes opened slightly, and she was about to speak, but in the gap between her hair, she met a pair of cold and familiar eyes!
Fu Liangyuan!
Tang Mian was shocked, subconsciously closed the door, turned around and ran in the opposite direction!
"Hey, where did this drunken and crazy woman come from? She accidentally walked into the wrong door!" The pot-bellied Mr. Wang noticed that Fu Liangyuan's face turned cold and quickly smoothed things over, "It's all my fault for not serving you well, I'll punish myself with a drink!"
After saying that, Mr. Wang raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
Fu Liangyuan frowned slightly, and ignored Mr. Wang. He stood up directly, walked to the window, and dialed the number of "Changxinyuan": "Is she at home?"