Lei Qingqing frowned, feeling extremely disgusted with his behavior, but he was still holding back from getting angry.
This time, they just wanted to use ROY to defeat Locke, and they also wanted to remain friendly to him at this time. If she hadn't considered this, she would have taken action long ago with the butterfly knife hidden in her sleeve.
Ding!
The elevator stopped on the sixth floor, and the elevator doors slowly opened.
"Mr. ROY, please!"
Lei Wenting took the lead to walk out of the elevator, and Lei Qingqing walked out with him thoughtfully. Unexpectedly, Leng Zirui also made the right move, and his arm inadvertently waved over, just passing her thigh.
God has proven that Leng Zirui is indeed innocent.
Everything he did just now was just a disguise. He had no interest in this woman at all.
Everything is purely coincidental.
Feeling the back of his hand brush against his thigh, Lei Qingqing raised an eyebrow and a cold light flashed in his hand.
The man who dares to look down on her will have to pay the price!
Even if the other party is ROY.
In the flash of lightning, Lei Qingqing's butterfly knife had cut into the back of Leng Zirui's hand.
Of course she won't really hurt him, but she just wants to teach him a lesson and let him know that not all women are his to touch casually.
Leng Zirui's pupils shrank, his right hand retracted and he grasped, turned his palm, and used a small grasping hand to pinch her wrist and flip her arm up.
Lei Qingqing's sword missed, and he punched him with his other arm.
Stepping sideways, Leng Zirui raised his toes and lightly hooked her fist, while dodging her fist and twisting it lightly at the same time.
Although Lei Qingqing was tough, he was no match for him. He lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.
Leng Zirui retracted his arms, hooked her waist, and supported her body.
Lei Qingqing swung the knife again. He took a step back, straightened her body, raised his arm to block her hand holding the knife, and raised his hand to pinch her face gently.
"Be careful!"
"Qingqing!" Lei Qingqing wanted to take action again, but Lei Wenting had already shouted in displeasure, "Don't be so presumptuous!"
With a slight snort, Lei Qingqing frowned, stood up straight, and gave Leng Zirui a cold look.
"My little girl is ignorant, don't mind Mr. ROY." Lei Wenting apologized with a smile.
"It doesn't matter." Leng Zirui shrugged, "I like Miss Qingqing's straightforwardness."
"Ha..." Lei Wenting laughed loudly, "You young people just like to go straight to the front. Come on, let's go in and chat."
Everyone walked into a luxurious box together. Lei Wenting let Leng Zirui sit down in the front seat and motioned for Lei Qingqing to accompany him. Although Lei Qingqing was not happy, seeing his sharp eyes, she still
Sit next to Leng Zirui.
Lei Wenting clapped his hands gently, and the waiter immediately came in and brought the food and wine to the table.
"Qingqing, quickly pour Mr. ROY a drink." Lei Qingqing suppressed his anger and helped Leng Zirui with a glass of wine. Lei Wenting picked up his own glass and said, "Mr. ROY, for our first meeting, why don't you do it?"
One cup!”
"Okay." Leng Zirui didn't refuse. He raised his hand to pick up the cup, touched it lightly with him, and drank it all in one gulp.
Lei Wenting immediately winked at Lei Qingqing and signaled her to help Leng Zirui pour the wine again, "Qingqing, please give Mr. ROY a toast to express your apology."
Lei Qingqing gritted his teeth, poured himself a glass of wine, clinked it with Leng Zirui's glass, and drank in one gulp.
Leng Zirui took the cup and didn't drink. He just played with it in his hand and gently stroked the belly of the cup with his fingers. "Mr. Lei asked me to come here for more than just a drink?!"
