Soon, Liu Huaisheng let go of Ruoxi's hair, and something fell to the ground along with Liu Huaisheng's hand.
Ruoxi was surprised, no wonder it hurt so much, it turned out that all the hair was torn out!
"Okay, I let go, please let me go!" Liu Huaisheng began to beg for mercy, his expression was very funny.
The man smiled, finally let go of his hand, and patted his palms. His voice was gentle and indifferent, as if he was not the one who was so cold and hard just now: "Mr. Liu, didn't I hurt you?"
Liu Huaisheng forced a smile, looking at Ruoxi's appearance, contempt flashed in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that Miss Ziteng is still as powerful. Without Master Mu, she has caught up with Master Lian of the Lian Group." After that, he looked at it.
She turned to the man and said with a flattering smile: "But Master Lian, you should be careful. The young lady is only worthy of being played with."
The man still smiled faintly, with an indescribable warmth in his voice: "Mr. Liu misunderstood, Ziteng is just my friend, not to mention that she is no longer a lady. I hope you will be more respectful. In addition, I suggest you be more
Learn human language. Although it is difficult for you, it is better than not being able to speak human language. I have something to do, bye!"
His voice was gentle from beginning to end, and he took Ruoxi's hand and left.
Before leaving, Ruoxi saw Liu Huaisheng's forbearing face, her face turned red but she didn't dare to say a word!
The man pulled Wisteria to the private room, and the warmth of his palms made Ruoxi feel uneasy.
"Let go!" Ruoxi looked at her palm and said to the man.
The man nodded and smiled politely, harmlessly and gently: "Sorry!"
Ruoxi looked at the man, knowing very clearly that the gentleness just now was just a mask. Although he was very handsome, he was three-dimensional in the West and restrained in the East. His hair was not very long, and it was slightly upturned, a bit indescribably sharp and indifferent.
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, showing no evil charm, no weirdness, no ferociousness, no affectation, and not even a trace of warmth.
Ruoxi knows that gentleness can only be superficial, and the so-called harmlessness is also an illusion.
But she was very curious, what kind of face was underneath this gentle and perfect face? Ferocious? Or confused? Fierce or gentle? Or as cold as a peak or as silent as the sea?
Being curious doesn't mean that you want to know. Ruoxi doesn't want to involve too many people. Those stories are either tragedies or tragedies!
The man is lying on the sofa, his long hair perfectly accentuating his shirt, and he dominates the world like a king.
Ruoxi sat next to the man, her heart slightly wary. For such a gentle person on the surface, it is right to be careful!
"Would you like anything to drink?" The man still smiled.
Ruoxi shook her head, smiled lightly at the man and said, "No, thank you very much for today."
Although she didn't think he was a good person, he was the only one who reached out to save her in this treacherous society. She should be thanked both emotionally and rationally.
"Why do you need to say thank you?" The man looked at Ruoxi with a spring-like smile, but his voice was indeed cold: "It seems you don't recognize me anymore."
Ruoxi was surprised and smiled ambiguously: "What? Should I remember you?"
Haha, the man looked at Ruoxi's appearance and sighed: "That's right, it's been half a year, so you shouldn't remember."
Ruoxi was surprised. Logically speaking, she shouldn't know such a tall and handsome man?
The man looked deeply at Ruoxi and said softly: "I once came all the way from Hebei to see you. My name is Liancheng."