She put down the cup in panic and stood up to put it away.
"Don't move, I'll do it!"
However, Leng Zimo had already stood up and rushed to her side with a single step. He grabbed the napkin and carefully dipped her in the wine on the table. He then took away the napkin that was splashed with wine from her body and wiped his own.
The napkin was carefully laid on her lap.
"Why are you so careless?" scolding her, he raised his face and glanced at Jiao Yang who stood up and sat down again, "Mr. Jiao, you're so rude!"
His voice is gentle, his attitude is indulgent, and his behavior is doting.
Taking the initiative to apologize to Jiao Yang is not really apologizing to Jiao Yang, but letting the other party understand that even if she is rude, it is his fault, and he will be responsible for all her words and deeds.
Because, this woman is his!
No one is allowed to peek.
Jiao Yang was a smart man, so he naturally understood what he meant. However, when his eyes fell on the frightened Luo Xiaoqian, he just raised his eyebrows slightly.
Luo Xiaoqian was obviously uncomfortable at the moment. Jiao Yang didn't like Luo Xiaoqian like this very much.
This girl should be as bright, flamboyant, and free-spirited as she was when he first met her, and not like she is now.
Leng Zimo sat back in his chair, rejected the waiter's offer to change his napkin, and laid Luo Xiaoqian's wine-stained napkin on his lap, and then took the initiative to hold the glass.
"For this cup, I'll thank you for the barley on Xiaoqian's behalf."
Jiao Yang played with his wine glass, "Why did you take her place? You..."
Leng Zimo said domineeringly, "Because, she is mine!"
Luo Xiaoqian's face was full of black lines, and she hurriedly explained, "Mr. Leng is my immediate boss. I am an artist of Emperor Vision, so I am a member of the company, which means I am his!"
"Oh!" Jiao Yang nodded slightly, "That's it."
"Yes, that's it!" Luo Xiaoqian laughed dryly.
Leng Zimo raised his eyebrows but said nothing more.
He also knew very well that this was really not the time to break up the relationship between the two.
Jiao Yang took the cup and raised it gently to Leng Zimo.
The two of them took back their glasses. While Leng Zimo was drinking, Jiao Yang raised his face from the glass and asked, "Xiao Qian, do you have a boyfriend?"
"Of course not." Luo Xiaoqian replied immediately.
Jiao Yang raised the corners of his lips and took a sip of wine.
Seeing that he did not continue to struggle with this issue, Luo Xiaoqian picked up her wine glass and took a small sip.
"In that case, let me announce something!" Jiao Yang put down the cup, "From today on, I will pursue you!"
puff!
The wine that Luo Xiaoqian had just drank spewed out of her mouth instantly.
Leng Zimo raised his hand to deliver a tissue to her, but his eyes fell on Jiao Yang's face across the table, "Mr. Jiao, this joke is not funny at all."
"Did I say this was a joke?" Jiao Yang shrugged, "I'm very serious!"
"I refuse!" Leng Zimo said.
Jiao Yang chuckled, "Mr. Leng is so funny. It's Xiaoqian I want to chase, not you!"
"I know." Leng Zimo didn't smile. "She is an artist under my banner. The contract stipulates that she cannot fall in love before the contract expires."
"The contract with Emperor TV is so harsh. I personally think that this is the artist's freedom." Jiao Yang looked at Luo Xiaoqian with a smile, "Xiao Qian, why don't you just switch to ATV? I promise that I will give you enough
Freedom, whether you want to fall in love, get married, or even have children, or whatever, there will be no problem at all."
