Chapter 1445: I'm afraid we will meet again in a dream 8
Seeing her forced kiss, the mottled traces on the corner of her mouth became unexplained. However, this attitude was very suitable for the current situation. He immediately tried hard, pulled Luo Qingxue's arm, and pushed her to her side.
After pulling it, he looked at Leng Yunting and sneered: "Cousin, this is not your fiancée. This is my subordinate. Her surname is Lu! When you meet for the first time, you violated her like this, don't think it's too much
Have you had a little bit of it?"
He used Chinese language, which some people from other countries couldn't understand. Although they couldn't understand, they saw that Leng Yunting did not continue to "tug-of-war" with him, but instead stepped forward and hugged her.
The handsome face was filled with irresistible grief: "Qingxue, Qingxue, I was wrong, can you go back with me? Qingxue!"
The reaction he got was the woman in his arms, who pushed him away in surprise, and then immediately ran behind Lin Yuchen: "Sir, you recognize the wrong person. My name is Lucihua, it's not the one you said.
Clear!"
"Yes, cousin, you really recognized the wrong person. She is not Miss Luo, she is my subordinate!" Lin Yuchen had a sharp edge hidden in his smile. It was obvious that he was a little angry.
Leng Yunting just looked at Luo Qingxue, as if he wanted to see her in his bones. He didn't say anything about Lin Yuchen and Luo Qingxue's explanation, but just kept muttering to himself: "Qingxue,
Clear snow..."
"What happened?" At this time, Johnson, the owner of the banquet, walked out.
He was surprised at first, thinking that they were Japanese people. In the consciousness of Westerners, only Japanese people would be arrogant and despicable by nature. Unexpectedly, when he asked, this handsome black-haired man was from China.
Isn’t he restrained and implicit? Why is he so unrestrained in an instant?
At this time, Su Qingyue immediately stood up and said, "Mr. Johnardson, I'm sorry, our president, admits this lady wrong. Five years ago, our president's fiancée died in an air crash. Until now, he is sad and unable to do so.
Self-depression. This lady looks very similar to that lady, so the wrong thing just happened."
"No, no, she is Qingxue." Leng Yunting shook his head. He would not be able to recognize him.
Even if a person has changed his temperament, appearance, and figure, she still has something unchanging, right?
Although he did not understand and detailed, he still thought that the aura she gave him was Qingxue's!
He just looked at her sadly, looking at her surrounded by a large number of people. His body was hidden in the light curtain under the crystal lamp in the hall. He couldn't even confirm whether it was a dream he had, or was it true?
While everyone was looking at him, he slapped his face a few times!
"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!——"
The simple three slaps made everyone stunned. Luo Qingxue's eyes were even colder.
Why, now that things have come to this point, he actually felt that such a simple slap can offset her five years of hardship and that Xiaobao will never recover from her illness?
If he really regrets, he should have three thrusts in his heart!
One knife is for Xiaobao, one knife is for herself, and the other knife is for her parents who died early! He said that his father owed his mother what he owed them to the Leng family.