Yin Tianhao's provocation did not stir Ling Lanchen's emotions. He could only see that he still squinted his eyes tightly and looked at the two very similar women in front of him without changing his expression, thinking carefully in his mind.
His eyes carefully looked back and forth between the two women, and he saw that the two women in front of him were extremely similar in appearance and feeling, which made Ling Lanchen feel a little confused for a moment.
A pair of cold eyes were dyed with a thin layer of fine gauze, with circles of mist-like aperture, carefully looking at the two women in front of him.
A little bit of sweat had already appeared on his forehead, causing Yue Lei behind him to break into a cold sweat unconsciously.
Yin Tianhao, on the other hand, looked at Ling Lanchen with an expression as if he was watching a good show, with a hint of confusion at the corner of his mouth.
"Why, you haven't thought about it yet, Mr. Ling?" Yin Tianhao's frivolous voice was filled with a hint of teasing, and his eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a trace of subtle cunning.
Ling Lanchen's ears twitched and he did not directly pay attention to Yin Tianhao behind him. He just pursed his lips tightly and looked at the two women in front of him. He raised his right hand with a trace of hesitation in his heart.
Seeing Ling Lanchen's movements, Yue Lei's heart was in his throat behind him, and his pupils even slightly dilated. He tightened his fist and stared at Ling Lanchen's right hand.
I saw Ling Lanchen reaching for the woman's scarf on the left, and the smooth silk scarf slid down with the strength of Ling Lanchen's hand. The beautiful long black hair blocked half of the woman's face. Ling Lanchen's face changed greatly when he saw this, but
At this moment, Yin Tianhao seemed to have been prepared and directly pulled the woman standing on the right.
Ling Lanchen reluctantly took two steps forward and confronted Yin Tianhao. Just as he was about to grab it, the despicable Yin Tianhao clamped his hand tightly on the woman's neck: "Why, Mr. Ling can't afford to lose so much?"
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"Yin Tianhao, no matter what, I will take Xu Xiaoru away today!" Ling Lanchen ignored the rules of the game set by Yin Tianhao. His narrowed eyes were filled with anger, and he followed Yin Tianhao's steps with a cold expression.
He said harshly.
However, Yin Tianhao seemed to ignore Ling Lanchen's move. He put his gun against the woman's neck, making Ling Lanchen unable to pull her. In a flash, a light flashed in his eyes: "Mr. Ling, enjoy the beauty you picked!
