Hearing the word Tan, Lu Hao became even more angry.
Originally, he was about to deceive the beauty and was going back to meet his parents with Tan Jingjing.
The Tan family is very powerful in Beijing. As long as he can marry her, it doesn't matter whether he can sing or not.
Who would have thought that just when he happily prepared gifts and went to see her, he was rejected. After several attempts to confess his love, Tan Jingjing slapped him in the face and gave him a stack of photos.
In the photo, it was him taking an intimate photo with other women.
Lu Hao tried hard but couldn't think of anyone he had offended. The only person he could think of was Luo Xiaoqian, so he naturally thought that she must have done this.
Walking forward, he raised his hand and pressed her against the wall, "Luo Xiaoqian, are you doing this on purpose? Do you think you can't stand to see me? You wish I were dead before you would be willing to do it?"
"That's right!" Luo Xiaoqian raised her hand and pushed him away, "I just hate you. A scum like you doesn't deserve to be treated well!"
She had no idea what he was referring to, it was just a casual comment in anger.
She picked up her mobile phone from the ground, straightened up and was about to leave.
"Slut, stop!" Lu Hao rushed forward and grabbed her, "I'm warning you, if you dare to interfere with my affairs again, be careful I won't be polite to you!"
She cares about his business, she is sick!
"Say it again, Lu Hao, please listen to me clearly. Now, you are just a piece of shit in my eyes. I feel sick when I see you!" She raised her hand and pointed to the side, "Get out now, otherwise I won't be polite!"
"You're welcome?" Lu Hao sneered, "Luo Xiaoqian, don't think that if you sleep with a man of some strength for a few nights, you will really fly up the sycamore tree and become a phoenix. Let me tell you, I have a solution.
Knock you back to your original shape!"
"You bastard..." Luo Xiaoqian suddenly raised her hand and was about to slap him in the face.
However, she was no match for him, and she let him grab her wrist with just one blow.
"Dare you hit me?" Lu Hao pushed her to the ground, "Luo Xiaoqian, just wait, there will be a time when you regret it!"
Luo Xiaoqian fell to the ground and looked at his fading figure. She struggled to sit up and bit her lip, but she still couldn't control the tears in her eyes.
Never, there is no hatred without love!
If she hadn't cared so much, how could she be in so much pain?
In front of me, a pair of long legs walked slowly over, their high-end custom-made leather shoes still carrying the dust brought back from Paris.
Luo Xiaoqian raised her face.
Under the light, Leng Zimo had a livid face and was looking at her with a frown.
"what happened!"
Why, every time, let him see her when she is most embarrassed?!
"I just accidentally fell down!"
She lowered her face, raised her hands to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, endured the pain in her legs, and stood up from the ground.
Leng Zimo bent down, picked her up and strode to the roadside.
The driver had already opened the door for him, hugged her and sat in the back seat. His eyes fell on her tearful eyes, and he asked through gritted teeth, "Is it Lu Hao?"
Luo Xiaoqian didn't make a sound, but tears fell down unsatisfactorily.
It's that man again, damn it, she is his, how could she cry for another man?!
"Don't cry!"
He roared angrily and wiped her face hard with his palm, wiping away her tears and wiping her face until it hurt.
"Do you think I think about it? I don't think about it either. They want to come out on their own!" Luo Xiaoqian shouted hoarsely.
Leng Zimo's long eyebrows furrowed into a frown, he raised his hand to hold her chin, and pressed his lips to hers domineeringly.
