It was already 12 noon when An Ling received Rong Junlie's call. At that time, she was still sorting out documents at the company. She was in a bad mood these days. She originally wanted her assistant to order takeout for her, but as soon as
When she heard that Rong Junlie actually asked her to have lunch with him on the phone, she immediately became excited and carefully checked her makeup and makeup to make sure that everything was in place before rushing to the restaurant.
The place Rong Junlie chose was a French restaurant, which is famous in this city for being romantic and upscale.
Does it mean that he chose to meet her in a place like this... An Ling's face turned red. It was rare that Rong Junlie would take the initiative to ask her out for dinner, but in a place like this, it was difficult for her to think about it.
An Ling came to the restaurant with a feeling of uneasiness and expectation, walked in, looked around, and saw Rong Junlie in a more conspicuous corner not far away.
The man was drinking, with his head slightly raised, and his smooth jaw drawn a graceful arc. Bai Xi held a tall wine glass in his slender hand, and the bright red liquid soaked through his sexy thin lips and entered his mouth. He was looking at
I don't know what I'm thinking outside the window, my face is expressionless, but my handsome face is still so eye-catching.
An Ling was stunned for a moment. Rong Junlie, the man she had loved for ten years, was always so perfect. She just looked at him from such a distance, and was actually intimidated. She felt a sense of inferiority and loss.
Come.
Suddenly I thought of the woman named Luo Yan. Even a woman as good as her, An Ling, would sometimes feel unworthy of Rong Junlie. How dare Luo Yan, that slutty guy, steal a man from her!
Thinking of this, a look of ferocity flashed across An Ling's face. At this moment, Rong Junlie suddenly turned his head and saw her. He nodded slightly at her and motioned for her to come over.
From a distance, Rong Junlie couldn't see clearly the expression on An Ling's face. She was secretly thankful and told herself that she couldn't be so angry that that little bitch lost control, especially if Rong Junlie couldn't see it!
An Ling immediately put on a gentle smile, walked over and sat down opposite Rong Junlie, and said softly: "Jun Lie, I'm sorry, I'm late!"
Rong Junlie glanced at her, put down the wine glass in his hand, nodded expressionlessly to indicate that it was okay, but did not speak, but stared at her uncharacteristically, with probing and thinking in his deep eyes, as if he was considering what to do.
How to speak.
An Ling felt a little uneasy when he saw Rong Junlie like this, and the smile on his face was a bit unbearable. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and spoke first: "Jun Lie, do you have anything to talk about when you come to me?
"
Rong Junlie nodded when he heard the words. He looked at the bright-faced An Ling opposite, and Luo Yan's charming little face suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. She frowned and looked at her with dissatisfaction and some disappointment.
He said:
"Mr. Rong, I will not give my feelings for no reason. If you are so possessive, please show your sincerity!"
Are you sincere... Rong Junlie's eyes darkened when he thought of this. He once again looked at the woman who was actually sitting in front of him at this moment, and spoke slowly: "An Ling, I came to you because I have something to discuss with you.
Regarding our engagement, I want to—"
"Ling'er! Jun Lie!"
At this time, a man's shout came from not far away, interrupting Rong Junlie's words.
Rong Junlie's face darkened, but An Ling breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably. Although she didn't know what Rong Junlie wanted to say, she intuitively felt that it was not a good thing, so now, she felt that the interrupting voice was coming.
It's so timely!
Rong Junlie was unhappy to be interrupted, but An Ling was glad to be interrupted. The two of them looked at the familiar voice with different thoughts at the same time, and then they were stunned at the same time——
Not far away, a handsome man in a light-colored casual suit and a pretty woman in a white dress stand side by side. The man's face is as gentle as jade, neither coquettish nor showy, but there is warmth in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, giving people a sense of warmth.
An intimate sense of security; the woman has a petite figure and a charming face. Standing next to a tall and handsome man, she looks surprisingly well-matched. The picture is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
Of course, for Rong Junlie, this scene made him so angry that he couldn't move his eyes away - why is this damn woman Luo Yan getting together with An Yue again? Did you take his warning as a joke!
For An Ling, this scene was so surprising and so atmospheric that she couldn't take her eyes away - why did Luo Yan, a bitch, get together with her uncle again? The uncle who always regarded women as nothing was still treating her...
So gentle!
Luo Yan's emotions are very complicated now. Yesterday, Rong Junlie, a stinky man, was flirting with her and even jealously warned her not to be with An Yue. However, today he asked his fiancée to go out and have sex.
Man... Luo Yan felt a little bitter in her heart. He was right, she was indeed greedy, she couldn't afford him!
Luo Yan looked at Rong Junlie with mixed emotions, and found that the other person was also glaring at her with anger. She immediately felt strong dissatisfaction. This stinky man did not allow her to get close to other men, but he still hugged her.
The right hug is romantic and happy, it’s too much!
The atmosphere in Luo Yan's heart calmed down instead, and she smiled slightly. That smile was sweeter than the strawberry cake on the table, but it was not directed at Rong Junlie. She looked sideways at An Yue and said with a smile: "Yue, you just want to
Will you take me here for dinner?”
An Yue's frown suddenly relaxed when he saw Luo Yan's sweet smile, and his heart settled down. Her smile was so beautiful that he couldn't help but reach out, scrape the tip of her tender nose lovingly, and said with a smile:
“Yeah, the French food here tastes great!”
When these two people asked and answered questions, their postures and attitudes were all ambiguous and intimate that can only be found between lovers. They completely changed the dining table.
Rong Junlie and An Ling, who looked unhappy, were ignored.
"An Yue!" Rong Junlie raised his voice and shouted An Yue's name. After successfully drawing their attention here, he continued, "It's such a coincidence, why not come together?"
An Yue's first reaction was to see Luo Yan, but what surprised him was that he saw the sweet smile on Luo Yan's face, as if she didn't care. From this, did she really not care?
An Yue was suspicious, but not sure. He subconsciously wanted to decline politely, but Rong Junlie didn't give him the chance. He raised his hand to call the waiter before he spoke, and ordered, "Two more sets of tableware, let's go with those two
Together!"
When the conversation came to this point, An Yue could no longer refuse. The waiter had already placed their tableware.
He looked at Luo Yan hesitantly and asked softly: "Yan'er, if you don't want to-"
"Yue, let's go over, I'm hungry!" Luo Yan interrupted An Yue with a smile, and looked at An Yue with a smile on her face, her beautiful big eyes sparkling with smart light, this endearing picture
His appearance made it difficult for anyone to refuse.
Rong Junlie watched from a distance, feeling that the anger in his chest was about to burst out and burn him. He wished he could rush over immediately and snatch back into his arms that little woman who dared to smile at others and bring disaster to the country and the people;
An Yue looked at it, but his heart felt numb.
An Yue no longer hesitated now, but boldly reached out to hold Luo Yan's little hand and pulled her over.
Luo Yan followed him step by step and felt Rong Junlie's eyes staring at her, especially the hands she was holding with An Yue. The scorching temperature in his eyes made her feel a little hot!
The closer Luo Yan got, the more unsure she felt, and the hand holding An Yue loosened a little, but An Yue tightened his grip, as if he was afraid that she would run away, so he held her hand tightly.
"Uncle!" An Ling, who had been silent in shock, spoke at this moment. She looked at Luo Yan with a gentle smile and asked curiously, "Who is this young lady?"
An Yue did not answer immediately. He glanced at Luo Yan first and saw that although she was smiling a little reluctantly, he did not stop her, so he said, "Her name is Luo Yan, and she is my girlfriend."
boom--
The wine glass fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
They all followed the sound and saw the culprit - Rong Junlie, who was ashen-faced. His sharp eyes like a falcon were staring at Luo Yan. His eyes showed undisguised ferocious anger. He gritted his teeth and said: "Hands
Slippery, I want to throw the cup!"
After he said these words, the atmosphere obviously changed a lot. Although Luo Yan knew that she had succeeded in making Rong Junlie angry, she also knew that she had really angered him. Looking at the man's sinister eyes, she felt in her heart
Trembling slightly.
As for An Ling, she naturally knew Rong Junlie's reaction. Damn it, he was angry because that woman was with her uncle! Even though she had always been good at pretending, the smile on her face was a little unbearable now, and she became gloomier little by little.
.
Suddenly, she looked at Luo Yan, narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled, "Sorry, Jun Lie is like this. He can't control his temper when he sees something he hates!" Seeing Luo Yan's face turn pale, she felt even more excited.
Haodi continued, "He suddenly invited me here today, and he was so mysterious that he refused to tell me what it was about. It's really..."
An Ling was showing off to her, and Luo Yan felt bitter in her heart when she heard it. It turned out that he was out on a romantic date with his fiancée, and he had prepared a surprise for them, but she and An Yue accidentally interrupted him!
Luo Yan felt a faint pain in her heart, intermittently, but she didn't care at all on her face. She smiled at An Ling, and then said calmly: "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."
She pretended to be calm and said this, then left as if running away.
Luo Yan felt so wronged that her eyes were filled with tears and were about to fall. However, before she could hide in the bathroom, she heard a woman's sarcastic voice coming from behind:
"Hey, you can't pretend anymore?"
Luo Yan turned around with red eyes, and sure enough she saw An Ling, with a sinister look on his face, looking at her mockingly.
Luo Yan didn't want to tangle with her and started to leave. When she came to her side, she grabbed her with such force that her slender wrists turned red.