But Su Wanqing, whose entire body had been restrained, couldn't free her hands to answer the phone. She looked at Luo Mingxuan with a begging look, and said in a soft and soft voice: "Can I answer the phone?"
Maybe it's Xi Chen, he's coming back, so I called him to report.
Luo Mingxuan stared at her pleading expression, and an inexplicable feeling arose in his heart. Those clear eyes made him want to break her.
He snorted coldly, freed up a hand, gently pulled out the mobile phone from her jacket pocket, and opened the answer button and speakerphone.
Su Wanqing's heart skipped a beat, how could he...
"Hello, Wan Qing, I am Junyu."
The moment she heard the voice, Su Wanqing felt slightly relieved. It was not Xi Chen. Fortunately, it was not Xi Chen!
"Wan Qing, I have carefully considered what you told me two days ago, but I still hope you can give us a chance."
Ning Junyu's voice from the other end of the phone was quiet, gentle, and very soothing. Just like the impression he always gave people.
"Wan Qing, today is Chinese Valentine's Day. There is a famous North American love movie tonight. I would like to invite you to come out and watch the movie with me. Is that okay?"
Su Wanqing's fairy-tale-like glazed black eyes gradually widened, filled with forbearing pain: Brother Junyu, please look, stop, don't say it, don't say it anymore!
The room fell into an extremely eerie silence, echoing with Su Wanqing's increasingly rapid breathing and Luo Mingxuan's deep and terrifying long breathing.
"Wan Qing? Why don't you speak?" After a while, Ning Junyu's anxious voice came from the other side of the phone.
Luo Mingxuan sneered, put Su Wanqing's cell phone to his ear, and replied lightly: "She won't."
After finishing speaking, he quietly hung up the phone and placed the phone on the dining table in front of him, but the hand that clamped down on her tightened.
Luo Mingxuan leaned against Su Wanqing's ear, his dark blue eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips slightly hooked, and his voice seemed to come from a distant hell: "Qingqing, I already know who he is."
"No! No!" Su Wanqing hurriedly denied.
She couldn't involve the innocent brother Junyu. With Luo Mingxuan's personality of spending every penny, he would definitely not let Ning Junyu go.
"Haha~ You can't lie." Luo Mingxuan gently stroked Su Wanqing's cheek with his hand, "I saw you two in the coffee shop last time. We are childhood sweethearts, right?"
"Don't involve brother Junyu, okay?!" Su Wanqing was scared and nervous, but the stronger emotion was anger.
She didn't know where the strength came from, and she suddenly pushed away his thin hand, knocked away his strong body, and escaped from his grasp.
When people are close to their mental limits, they will always burst out with extraordinary power, just like Su Wanqing at this moment.
She took two big steps back and stared at Luo Mingxuan warily, with an angry look on her face, and even her voice was a little more stern: "I have already said that it has nothing to do with Brother Junyu, Luo Mingxuan, please
Don’t drag irrelevant people into this!”
Luo Mingxuan stood up, and his expression became serious, even ugly.
This was the first time she called him by his first and last name, not "Uncle Luo", not "Dad", but "Luo Mingxuan" with hatred and righteousness!