Chapter 392

The next date still needs to go on. After all, Du Xiuwu has done enough work, but the atmosphere between the two people has been vaguely uncoordinated.

After dinner, Du Xiuwu sent Yang Xueying back to the dragon house. At the door, Yang Xueying smiled: "well... I'm very happy today. Thank you for taking me in such a good car, eating so many delicious food and giving me bracelets."

"Yes." Du Xiuwu answered.

"Then I'll go back first. Bye." Turning around, Yang Xueying is about to enter the house.

Immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Yang Xueying who turned around: "Xueying."

"Well?" Yang Xueying looked at Du Xiuwu: "what's the matter?"

"The appearance of Shi Jingye today completely exceeded my expectation." Du Xiuwu stepped forward and approached her: "I asked you out today to tell you that I..."

"Don't say!" Yang Xueying reached out and immediately touched Du Xiuwu's mouth, and then smiled bitterly: "too many things have happened today... I......" Yang Weiguo disappointed her again. Shi Jingye suddenly confessed that she couldn't resist anything. She really didn't know what she could do.

"OK, I won't say." Du Xiuwu held Yang Xueying's hands in his palm, and her fingertips were slightly cool.

"Yes." Yang Xueying nodded.

"I will express it directly with action." Du Xiuwu covered Yang Xueying's lips directly.

With her lips stuck together, Yang Xueying's brain was blank, and everything dissipated from her mind. Whether it was Yang Weiguo or Shi Jingye, there was nothing in her brain, and she even forgot to breathe. She stood in place.

Step back, Du Xiuwu took two deep breaths and said, "I don't need your answer, and I won't force you to give me an answer. I want to tell you that I love you and recognize you. With me, you can laugh and cry wantonly. You don't need to be brave in front of me. All I want is for you to stay with me and don't go far."

Listening to Du Xiuwu's words, Yang Xueying's tears "Bata, Bata" flowed from her eyes to her cheeks and fell on her coat.

Du Xiuwu came forward again and embraced Yang Xueying.

Leaning her head on Du Xiuwu's shoulder, Yang Xueying cried wildly: "how can he do this? He promised me... He said he wouldn't change Su Lin's surname! He's already sorry for my mother. How can he still be sorry for me... He promised me!"

Kissing Yang Xueying's forehead, Du Xiuwu has been silently comforting her so that she can cry enough in her arms.

Yang Xueying doesn't know what's going on. It seems that she has been waiting for someone to say such a sentence. The grievance and distress in her heart also found a vent. After crying for nearly half an hour, Yang Xueying gradually stopped crying. She looked at Du Xiuwu with tearful eyes.

"Good." Du Xiuwu stretched out his hands to wipe the tears from Yang Xueying's face.

"Du Xiuwu..." Yang Xueying pursed her mouth and looked wronged. She looked at Du Xiuwu with tender and loving eyes and said, "can you really do it?"

"I can." Du Xiuwu nodded affirmatively: "you can laugh and cry freely with me. You don't need to be brave in front of me. This is my commitment to you, and what I need is your commitment. Stay with me and don't go far."

"OK." Yang Xueying nodded: "but you have to promise me one thing."

"What's up?" Du Xiuwu raised the corners of his mouth.

"Stop being a male PR!" Yang Xueying looked serious.

"Er..." Du Xiuwu twitched at the corner of his mouth: "OK."

"Yes." Yang Xueying nodded: "then I'll go back." She still has something to discuss with Lu Enron. Yang Weiguo must be a hard battle after coming this time. Without Lu Enron, she really doesn't know what to do.

After entering the Dragon House, she looked around and didn't find Lu Enron. Calling Lu Enron was also off. Yang Xueying was a little worried.

At this time, Lu Enron was in a warehouse in Kyoto. She was playing with a lighter. In front of her sat a young man who was tied up in five colors. He looked twenty-eight or seventy-eight. He combed his flat head and wore glasses. His face was gentle, his white shirt was covered with soil, and his suit pants were broken. He was stuffed with cloth in his mouth and his eyes were staring at Enron. His eyes were shocked and unbelievable.

"Don't look at me like that." Lu Enron winked at the man on one side. The latter nodded his head and reached out to take off the cloth stuffed in the man's mouth.

"Who are you! What do you want!" The man looked frightened.

"How dare you write me an anonymous blackmail without even knowing who I am?" Lu Enron sneered.

After listening to Lu Enron's words, the man's eyes flashed panic: "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Liu chengdie has told me everything. She said that you are the most likely person, so I invite you to come and sit down. Do you mind?" Lu Enron smiled at the flesh without smiling. His eyes looked like a man with a hook. He was guilty and didn't dare to look directly into her eyes.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." The man clenched his teeth with an expression of denial.

"You should also know that our dragon's new media era is an entertainment company under the dragon's consortium. Isn't it easy to investigate something?" Lu Enron raised the corner of his mouth and said.

"..." the man's face was blue and white.

"I want to disappear from the country like a dragon!" Lu Enron smiled proudly.

Lu Enron's words made the man's head exude cold sweat.

"Who dares to oppose us except Feng!" Lu Enron deliberately mentioned Feng, but let Feng Lixing, who was behind the scenes, hook his mouth.

"I... i... really don't know what you're talking about." The man still wants to argue.

"Still don't know?" Lu Enron frowned: "it's true that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Then he got up and lit a lighter at the man's sideburns.

Just listen to the "squeak", the flame of the lighter ran up, directly burning the hair on his temples and leaving a hot scar on his face.

"Ah!" The man shouted in pain, "I don't know! I don't know! I don't know!"

"Huh?" Lu Enron took the lighter and pretended to be enlightened: "don't you know?"

"I really don't know, it's not me..." the man bit his lower lip and his eyes obviously dodged for fear.

"That's the wrong catch?" Lu Enron scratched his hair in distress: "come on, let him go! What bad luck! I caught the wrong one!"

Looking at the man beside him who was obviously relieved, Lu Enron casually hooked the corner of his mouth. Now the good play is about to begin!