At the cocktail party, there was a lot of people drinking wine, and the colorful crystal lanterns were extravagant and luxurious, with a hint of warm yellow that made people fall in love.
When Xu Xiaoru appeared in the lobby as Yin Tianhao's female companion, it aroused slander. Everyone whispered to each other and cast complicated glances at Xu Xiaoru, who transformed into a night elf.
Xu Xiaoru had already learned to turn a blind eye to the pressure of the eyes, and did not let go of Yin Tianhao's hand. However, after turning her eyes, the high heels under her feet suddenly clicked. Xu Xiaoru's center of gravity was a little unstable. Fortunately, Yin Tianhao had noticed it early.
, hugged Xu Xiaoru into his arms.
The casual movements of the two seemed so ambiguous.
The people present couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and looked at Ling Lanchen. Within a ten-meter radius centered on him, the temperature dropped sharply. Everyone felt like sweating and couldn't help but shiver.
"Are you okay?" Yin Tianhao looked at Xu Xiaoru's slightly changed expression and gently squeezed her slender waist.
Xu Xiaoru looked away from Ling Lanchen and shook her head.
He casually picked up a glass of red wine and put it to his mouth, trying to cover up the revelation of his emotions, but the warm hand snatched the goblet from behind him. Turning around, he saw that the wine glass was already in Ling Lanchen's hand, and Xu Xiaoru glanced at it.
Passing by the female companion beside Ling Lanchen, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows: "Does Mr. Ling really like to snatch things from other people's hands?"
"You haven't recovered yet, so you shouldn't drink." Ling Lanchen said in a calm voice, as if he didn't hear Xu Xiaoru's sarcasm.
Listening to Ling Lanchen's words, Xu Xiaoru was a little confused for a moment. Just when he didn't know what to say, he suddenly heard Yin Tianhao's voice ringing in his ears: "Thank you very much, Mr. Ling, for caring so much about my female companion, even though it's not necessary."
"Since Miss Xu is your female companion today, please take good care of her." Ling Lanchen was not irritated by these few words. He raised the wine glass he took from Xu Xiaoru and said to Yin Tianhao.
Immediately, without waiting for Yin Tianhao to speak, he turned around and left.
At this moment, Lin Xueyi, who had been standing next to Ling Lanchen without speaking, couldn't help but say: "What a watery person!"
"Who are you talking about!" Lin Xueyi originally felt that it was an eyesore when she saw the half of her body wrapped around Ling Lanchen. This time, it ignited Xu Xiaoru's anger. She saw a flash in her eyes and stepped forward.
Stepping forward, he raised his hand very rudely and slapped Lin Xueyi on the face.
Snapped--
The slap was not a loud one, but it sounded just when the banquet hall was quiet, making the slap extremely eye-catching and becoming the focus of everyone.
"You..." Lin Xueyi covered her red and swollen cheeks, her wide eyes filled with disbelief. She couldn't believe that Xu Xiaoru dared to hit herself.
"Although people are not very clean, at least they can keep their mouths clean." Xu Xiaoru folded her arms and said calmly, as if she was not the one who hit the person just now.
"Apologise." Ling Lanchen, who had been silent for a long time, heard Xu Xiaoru's last words, his eyes were cold and his voice became darker.
"What if I say no?" Xu Xiaoru looked at Ling Lanchen with determination, without any fear.
Watching the two people fighting, Yin Tianhao on the side had his arms folded, looking like he was watching a good show.
Just in the next second, Yin Tianhao regretted his decision.
Ling Lanchen let go of Lin Xueyi's hand, stepped forward, took Xu Xiaoru's hand and pushed it towards him, then turned around, hooked Xu Xiaoru's slender waist, and calmly and calmly looked away from the turbulent eyes of the crowd.
Leaving...
Xu Xiaoru, whose waist was held tightly by Ling Lanchen, was unable to struggle. Yin Tianhao blinked and they disappeared into the crowd...
"You, let me go!" Xu Xiaoru was taken away by Ling Lanchen. She still couldn't forget the harm Ling Lanchen had brought to her. As soon as she went out, Xu Xiaoru struggled.
It's just that Ling Lanchen seemed to be a different person at this time, holding Xu Xiaoru's hand tightly without letting go. Because of Xu Xiaoru's struggle, she increased her strength and forcibly dragged Xu Xiaoru towards the direction in her heart.
When he reached a corner, Ling Lanchen swung hard and imprisoned Xu Xiaoru between his arms and the wall. With the man's rough breathing, a strong anger burst out in Ling Lanchen's eyes. Xu Xiaoru saw it.
Inside, he blinked, swallowed, and was about to speak when he was overwhelmed by the masculine smell of red wine. The gentle lips were covered by the man's hot sexiness, and he nibbled without mercy, like a punishment for Xu Xiaoru.
generally.
Xu Xiaoru subconsciously put her hands on Ling Lanchen's chest, trying to push him away, but his big palms pulled her suet-like wrists upright above her head, and gave them to Xu Xiaoru without reservation with bloodthirsty blood.
, she felt her head buzzing, and she wanted to bite Ling Lanchen's tongue to pry open her teeth, but her kissing skills were too poor to catch that flexible tongue.
After kissing Xu Xiaoru's last bit of anger, Ling Lanchen was finally willing to let go and held Xu Xiaoru in her arms, who was about to fall. She lowered her head as if nothing was wrong and said, "Enough is enough."
"You..." The doting in Ling Lanchen's eyes made Xu Xiaoru dumbfounded for a moment, and she didn't understand why he would suddenly do this to her.
"Let what happened in the past go away and come back to me, okay?" Ling Lanchen grabbed Xu Xiaoru's struggling little hand and placed it on his heart, and suddenly said warmly.
Listening to Ling Lanchen's words, Xu Xiaoru was lost for a moment. The moment he lowered his head, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes. It was really effortless to get through the iron shoes and find nowhere. Xu Xiaoru raised his head and nodded: "I will come back to you.
What should Lin Xueyi do?"
"She's just a sister." Ling Lanchen raised a rare charming smile at the corner of his mouth, and the tip of his strong nose gently tapped Xu Xiaoru's little nose, which was unusually intimate.
Although it was somewhat difficult to accept Ling Lanchen's actions, Xu Xiaoru's arms got goosebumps uncontrollably, but she still wanted to remain calm on her face, so she had to pretend to be cold: "Let's go in..."
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[This is the last conspiracy before five years later. Dear friends, if you bear with it, you will no longer be tortured soon.]
