Lin Xinya ignored Zeng Haoran's provocation and let out a long disapproving sound. Her eyes seemed to be disdainful and mocking. In short, she just didn't take Zeng Haoran's presumption in front of him seriously.
"You don't believe it? Okay, then I'll prove it to you." Zeng Haoran slammed the table, shocking Muloluo. Who would have thought that he also had such a violent side?
Before Muloluo could react, she was pulled into his arms by Zeng Haoran, and his lips with a faint scent of wine suddenly covered hers. She stared at Zeng Haoran's face so close to her with her eyes wide open, and subconsciously wanted to push him away.
He opened the door, but his hands stopped abruptly.
Why push away? Why reject?
He loves her, and she can feel how deep and hot his love is!
They were in the same room. He just kissed her forehead and never went out of bounds. On such an occasion today, in front of Lin Xinya and drunkenly, what he wanted was just a declaration to tell Lin Xinya
Ya, she, Muloluo, is his.
From now on, don't covet his woman again.
She should support him silently and be determined to build a warm home with him.
Muloro's arms changed direction and became wrapped around Zeng Haoran's neck. He raised his head and squinted his eyes to let Zeng Haoran ask.
The two people's tongues intertwined, and it was a long French kiss.
They ignored their surroundings, forgot about themselves, and gradually got better.
Lin Xinya stared at the lips touching each other without blinking. The glass held by his five fingers tightened tighter and tighter, and finally, with a bang, it burst in his palm.
But Lin Xinya didn't know it, and still tightened his grip tightly. Some of the fine glass shards were inserted into the flesh of his palm, and some were exposed through the gaps between his fingers. The bright red blood slowly slid down the palm of his hand.
One drop, two drops, three drops, fell on the white tablecloth, and soon spread out, the red color was shocking.
The loud explosion made both Muloluo and Zeng Haoran stop their movements and looked at Lin Xinya blankly. Many people around him exclaimed, but Lin Xinya sat there and remained motionless, without twitching his eyelids.
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Zeng Haoran's drunkenness seemed to be aroused by the scene in front of him, and his eyes suddenly turned dark. He looked at Mulolo next to him, and there was no other expression on her face except shock.
Then, Luo Luo should not care about him at all, so if you, Lin Xinya, do whatever you want, what will it do to them?
"Why is the CEO so careless? Doesn't matter?" Zeng Haoran is gentle and elegant. He is also proud. No matter how strong his opponent is, he will not be timid. Even if the person sitting in front of him is his own president.
Lin Xinya stared at Mulolo's face, hoping to find other expressions besides shock, but there was no expression, not even a trace.
My heart suddenly started to hurt, and it also hurt along with my palms.
Lin Xinya just smiled nonchalantly at Zeng Haoran, "It's okay. Who knew Xirui's cups were so useless? I'll fire their manager later." After saying that, she picked up a napkin and wiped her palms carelessly, even frowning.
Didn't even move.
Zeng Haoran laughed in agreement, and couldn't help but praise Lin Xinya secretly in his heart. He regarded pain as nothing, he was really an incredibly strong man.
"Then let's go back first and see you another day." Zeng Haoran pulled up Muloluo, who was unable to regain his composure, and said goodbye gently, with a completely different attitude than before the kiss just now.