Lan Lingzhou had long seen He Mingjue. At this moment, the man was coming towards him with the same hostility, but there was no unnecessary expression on Lan Lingzhou's face.
The two people moved very intimately, but they never really fell into Lan Lingzhou's eyes. The man pulled his lips and smiled, seemingly not minding He Mingjue's provocative words, and looked at Wen Xihe with a half-smile on his face.
"My dear, you still have a chance to regret it. Anyway, this man is not your legal man yet. You can still turn back." Lan Lingzhou said, opening his arms and smiling at Wen Xihe in an open hug. "For example, I, you know, am not my arms, but they are always open to you."
A cold wind blew through the air. Wen Xihe couldn't help but shiver. He raised his head and frowned, signaling Lan Lingzhou to stop. But the man crossed his legs and looked like he was waiting for an answer.
Wen Xihe suddenly felt goosebumps on her arms. She suddenly turned into a sandwich biscuit between the two men that could be sacrificed at any time [
Even Wen Miaoxin, who was beside Lan Lingzhou, seemed to feel the strong aura of the two men's back and forth with each other before. She blinked and looked at Lan Lingzhou with her big eyes, her mouth vaguely like babble.
"Hmm" After swallowing, Wen Miaoxin was attracted by the unfathomable depth on the man's face and tentatively called him "Uncle"
When she was most silent, the big hand next to Wen Xihe tightened. Before she could react, the silk scarf wrapped around her neck was suddenly torn off with a wave of the man's big hand.
"Ajue"
Wen Xihe's face turned anxious and she subconsciously wanted to rush over and snatch her back. When the man moved his hand hard, all her movements were blocked by the man's arms.
The heat that hit her face was accompanied by the sudden enlargement of the side face in front of her eyes. Wen Xihe was stunned to see the embarrassed smile on the man's face.
"Baby," He Mingjue smiled, his face half-smiling but full of hostility. His warm air wandered along Wen Xihe's delicate cheeks, and his big hands lingered on the distinctive hickeys on her neck, "I think if Lan If the president knew how intense we were last night, he would definitely not have such illusions, right?"
Wen Xihe's face felt hot or even hot, and this burning-like feeling spread all the way to his ears.
"He Mingjue, that's enough." She tried to stretch out her hands to resist the man's chest, while blushing and laughing, she begged He Mingjue for mercy, "Don't do this."
Of course she understands and knows
In fact, the hostility between the two men in front of him is not real, because in Wen Xihe's perception, this is just their way of mocking but compromising each other.
The most affectionate way she has ever seen them treat their enemies is definitely not like this.
But knowing that Gui knew that the most secret things between the two of them were so nakedly exposed in front of Lan Lingzhou. Not only did Lan Lingzhou look bad, but even Wen Xihe's ears were so hot that he could hardly stand.
He Mingjue naturally knew Wen Xihe's self-esteem, but he just smiled for a while and continued talking.
"So, my dear, Xixi, do you think we should tell President Lan that we will be more affectionate than last night, so that the evil-minded people can give up completely?"
Wen Xihe swallowed carefully and looked up at Lan Lingzhou. Even though he wasn't angry, the man's face didn't look any better at this moment.
"Ajue" knew that one party would have to give in after all. Wen Xihe simply looked up and glared at the man in front of her with an angry look, and inadvertently glanced at the man on the sofa.
"That's enough for you. Xiao Miaoxin is still here and I'm not afraid of her laughing at you."
On the side, Wen Miaoxin fully exerted her restraint and nodded hurriedly in agreement, "I just want to laugh at you."[
Lan Lingzhou's ugly face softened in the voices of two women, one large and one small.
He Mingjue's low laughter could be heard in his ears. The man couldn't help but tighten his arms around Wen Xihe.
"Be good, whatever you say will be whatever you say."
After all, I love you too much to the point of reaching the bottom line.
Lan Lingzhou squinted his eyes and watched the interaction between a man and a woman in front of him. Something in his heart seemed to be severely touched by something.
He once poured out his heart and soul. He once thought he would fall in love to the point of madness, but time and many people told him that in fact, he did not love a woman as much as he thought. He loved a woman enough to give up his own bottom line. No matter what changes he experienced, he still felt that This kind of love is right
The reason he gave up at this moment was because Lan Lingzhou understood subconsciously
To some extent, he is not as good as He Mingjue
For example, insistence on a woman
He loves Wen Xihe as much as He Mingjue does
They are an almost crazy obsession rooted in their bones, but he is obviously not.
He is just a passer-by in Wen Xihe's life and love, a mistake that he made when he thought he could make it right.
Now Lan Lingzhou has begun to frequently make excuses to explain the reasons for his love affair.
But it is
If he is not a man who has little expectations for love, it is because
Maybe Wen Xihe was not his true love from the beginning.
How to stay in love with people who are not the right person
Here, Wen Xihe has reached out to He Mingjue to prevent the two men from getting together.
"You should hurry back to the company to deal with things. Didn't Brother Xingfeng call you a lot early in the morning to urge you?" Seeing that the man was still standing, he frowned and looked at the big and small people on the sofa.
"Okay, we won't kidnap Sister Wen's handsome brother." Wen Miaoxin had long seen the strange atmosphere between her Uncle Bluebeard and her eldest brother. She also understood what Uncle Bluebeard was thinking, so she jumped off the sofa and took the initiative to talk to He Mingjue. ensure
"I swear in the name of Uncle Bluebeard"
The man behind him darkened his face in displeasure [
When He Mingjue let go of his hand and turned around, he unexpectedly turned around and pressed a heavy kiss on Wen Xihe's face.
Wen Xihe's cheeks became hot again, but she could only helplessly look at his back and leave.
Seeing that the eyesore finally left, Lan Lingzhou stood up from the sofa and the smile on his face returned.
"Let's go, Miss Wen finally got back. I and the little bastard will pick you up." She said, holding Wen Miaoxin's hand, and she was about to leave.
Wen Xihe nodded and wanted to follow out, but the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang at this moment.