"Luo Qingxue!" Leng Yunting heard it, he turned around angrily and glared at her hatefully.
Wang Haoxuan and Luo Qingxue were both scared, and so were the others.
Luo Qingxue's voice was not low just now, and many people heard it. They thought - right? Just now, Young Master Ting was hugged by her in public, and she was very upset. In addition, she just arranged the conversation
He angered him even more?
"Don't think that if you get the first place, you can be unscrupulous! Come here!" Leng Yunting's voice was so stern that it shocked the entire backstage.
Many people are gloating - they call you crazy! What's so great about the number one? In the eyes of Mr. Ting, nothing counts!
Luo Qingxue said this time, like a eggplant made from frost, and said "Oh" softly, as if she knew what she had done wrong, so she lowered her head and followed her.
Then, Leng Yunting was in front and she was behind, and he actually followed him all the way.
Those who stayed, Wang Haoxuan and Li Shanshan seemed to be very worried, watching Luo Qingxue being taken away by him. The others were gloating.
Only those who know the inside story, Leng Yunlin, Xu Zixuan, and Lan Aiqing, can realize the difference between Leng Yunting.
Leng Yunting took her towards the elevator. Along the way, many people saw him following Luo Qingxue. Leng Yunting had a dark face and was low all the way, while Luo Qingxue seemed to have done something wrong.
The little wife of the matter made everyone very strange to see.
Didn’t she just win the first place? How did she anger him?
I met Su Qingyue on the way. Su Qingyue looked at his cold expression and was very surprised: "Mr. Leng?"
Looking behind him, Luo Qingxue, who looked very flustered when she did something wrong, was even more strange.
"Yes." Leng Yunting agreed coldly, then pressed the elevator button. The president's exclusive elevator arrived soon.
He took the lead to move in, and Luo Qingxue followed immediately. Su Qingyue shouted from behind: "Mr. Leng, I have put all your things."
Leng Yunting nodded: "You told Yunlin and the others that I have already booked a room in 'Yayuan' and celebrated there. Luo Qingxue and I will arrive later."
Su Qingyue nodded and looked at the elevator door that was about to close. What else she wanted to say, but the elevator door had closed.
Isolated the outsider, Leng Yunting's face, which was as dark as the bottom of the pot, instantly restrained. But he still didn't look very happy, but kept holding it in - you know, there are surveillance monitors in the elevator!
Waiting for the elevator to rise, it was like a year! Finally, the elevator reached the top floor with a "ding" sound. He almost ran out and turned around quickly: "Hurry, close the office door!"
Luo Qingxue immediately closed the door. Before she could turn around, Leng Yunting pressed her on the door panel without saying a word.
He used his fingers to pull down Luo Qingxue's costumes in a few seconds.
Luo Qingxue was pressed hard by him on the door panel, with a cold door panel in front, but behind him was his hot body. His fingers kept wandering beside her, igniting flames on her cold snowy skin.
The collision between ice and fire suddenly seemed like a big wave, smashing her out.
He quickly unbuttoned her bra buttons and pulled away the strap that was in trouble in a few seconds. The man's hot fingers circled forward from behind, quickly catching her beating heart.