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As expected, Chief Dong revealed his true colors after the last person left.

He looked at Yanran and chuckled. That wolf-like gaze of his made people's hair stand on end.

"Chief Dong, we..." Have a drink at the bar! "

Facing such a hungry wolf, Yanran still wanted to use her wisdom to fight him to the bitter end.

When Lei Haoming came along, she could fight with this fat pig as they played together. This was because she knew that Lei Haoming couldn't possibly be as calm as he appeared on the surface. She was bleeding in her heart, she wanted to make things difficult for him too.

However, there was no longer Lei Haoming here. There was no need for her to continue acting with Director Dong.

However, once you are in the trap, you will never leave calmly again.

Yanran had clearly underestimated the possession of a man.

"Director Dong reached out his hand to stop her, preventing her from going to get the wine." Mo Yanran, you are now a plaything given to me by Lei Haoming. As long as you enjoy me, please please please me, please serve me, don't think about anything else. "

Ignoring Yanran's resistance, he rushed forward with her fat mouth, trying her best to get close to Yanran's face.

Being caught off guard, Yanran was thrown onto the sofa by Director Dong.

She cursed angrily, "Scram! Bastard, I am only his employee. I am not his personal item, he has no right to …" "Ah …

He hadn't even said anything in protest.

Director Dong's mouth bit down heavily on Yanran's face.

"It smells so good. I wanted to bite you from the start, but it seems like that's what I want now." Beautiful one, you have served me well, I will not mistreat you. "From now on, you'll serve me alone. I'll make you eat and drink to your heart's content. It won't be any less than what Lei Haoming gave you …"

His hands tore at Yanran's clothes in a frenzy.

A cold wind blew, and Yanran tried her best to resist.

However, as a weak girl, how could she compare to a tall and big man like Director Dong? Her clothes were quickly stripped naked by him.

"Truly enchanting. So many women. I've never met anyone like you …"

At this time, Yanran hysterically shouted, "Lei Haoming …" You're not human... You're not human... I hate you... I hate you... "How can you be so heartless …"

Tears continued to flow down her cheeks. She no longer tried to resist.

He quietly waited for the next storm.

However, the violent storm did not come for a long time, nor did it contain the expected pain.

He opened his tear-filled eyes and saw Lei Haoming standing there with a gloomy face. Director Dong, on the other hand, was bleeding profusely from the head and was about to pour blood onto him.

She pushed Chief Dong aside with a sudden motion.

Lei Haoming's heart twitched as he looked at this woman on the ground who was constantly gasping for air and crying bitterly.

Originally, he had really wanted to ruthlessly let this woman go to someone else. However, when he answered the phone, he could always hear sounds coming from inside the house.

That woman was crying nonstop on another man's body. She was excited nonstop. She was also howling nonstop. Those scenes happened one after another. Such a heart-wrenching sight, yet such a sight … Unwell.

The door wasn't locked, so Yanran finally shouted out, "Lei Haoming, I hate you …" After that, he no longer cared about the consequences and rushed in.

Biting his lips, he reached out and took off his clothes. Holding her in his arms, he walked outside.

The woman in his embrace continued to cry.

The frail, quivering shoulders accused him of the evil he had done to her.

The two outside partners walked in and helplessly looked at Director Dong, who was lying in a pool of blood. "Young Master Lei, we've finally managed to settle this deal. Now …?"

Glancing at the two of them, he said, "Give him a villa in Xinwan and a sweet spot for his son. He can't listen to us, he has to listen to his son. It would be better to find a woman to enchant his son... "

The man's eyes lit up. "Right, right, charmed the little one, holding it by the throat is tantamount to charmed the old one. This old fart, the most pressing one, was still his good-for-nothing son. Oh, why didn't I think of this before? I only thought of it now. "Seriously, it's still Young Master Lei that will get himself into trouble."

These flattery hadn't even finished, but Lei Haoming had already carried Yanran, who was still crying, down the stairs.

The other person patted his shoulder, "Old Yang, your bootlick this time hit the hooves."

Old Yang glanced at the swinging door, "Tell me, this Young Master Lei obviously wants this Mo Yanran. Why did he tacitly agree to Director Dong's request previously? Obviously, he was the one who pushed all of this? "Old Zhou, I'm really confused."

Old Zhou glanced meaningfully at Director Dong, "People in the midst of a situation like this will never be able to see the situation clearly." A man in love would never be able to clearly see whether he was truly in love or not! Anyway, all I know is that from the start, this Mo girl wasn't someone we could mess with. You and I must remember, even if Thunder Young Master is separated from this woman, you still must not provoke her. Young Master Lei … "Sigh …"

Old Zhou seemed to have a very deep affection for him. Towards Lei Haoming, he appeared to have a deep understanding. Hearing that, Old Yang didn't understand, but he didn't ask any further and just sighed regretfully, "I thought we would be able to play with a woman surnamed Mo together. Looks like there won't be any hope in the future. "Ai, but don't tease her. I'm still afraid when I look at Director Dong's pitiful state. Let's not think about it …"

As they passed by the main hall, Lei Haoming curled up in his arms and carried his out in front of everyone's surprised faces. Chen Yaoqi narrowed his eyes slightly at the exposed slender legs.

A cold smile appeared on his face.

He leisurely finished his wine, "Chen Yaoqi, it looks like your trick to provoke the lion has succeeded. Lei Haoming, ah, Lei Haoming, I didn't think that you would still be so impatient in front of the woman you love. But, do you know? Your hesitation will be my best chance.

"Only then can I have the chance to snatch back this woman who was once facing you, who was staring at you with deep love, with only you in her heart."

Chen Yaoqi finished the wine in his cup. The smile on his face grew more and more proud of himself. To do business, use your brain, the same. He had to think the same way when chasing a woman.

He, Chen Yaoqi, was able to succeed not because of his parents, nor because of his family and influence. He had to rely solely on his own ability to climb to his current position.

Although he was also an outstanding man, Lei Haoming … However, he had the best foundation. He, in the process of starting a business, lacked a lot of steps. This, although it saved him a lot of trouble. However, Chen Yaoqi's psychological history was also much lesser than his own. As for the gains and losses, he had a lot less experience than himself.

"Mo Yanran, you cute little girl, you will only belong to me, Chen Yaoqi. "Only a man as beautiful as me will know how to take care of you and cherish you …"

She placed Yanran carefully on the carriage, but Yanran tightened her grip on herself.

She had been keeping her head down all this time, so she didn't make a sound. From time to time, her nose would let out a sound of sobbing.

The interior of the car was very quiet. The only sounds that could be heard were the swishing of the car and the occasional sobbing of Yanran.

Lei Haoming felt this air, this abnormal pressure. He was upset, and wanted to say something, but his throat was clogged up in panic.

The car was parked downstairs, and once it was parked, he reached for her.

At this moment, Yanran shivered.

His body once again shrank backwards.

Such obvious fear caused Lei Haoming's facial muscles to tremble. His heart felt as if it had been pierced by a needle; it was painful and sad.

"Let me carry you down …" He softened his voice.

Yan Ran once again tightened her body. In that instant when she lifted her eyes, the fear and panic within them were like blades that burned Lei Haoming's body. He found out for the first time that even a harmless look could burn a person.

The two players stood there, one in a bent posture, his hands frozen in the air. He curled into a ball, his head hanging down on his chest, wishing he could pull it back into his chest.

Just as Lei Haoming was about to use a forceful method to carry Yanran upstairs.

Yanran sobbed softly, "Lei Haoming …" We... "Let's part ways …"

Tears fell down.

What happened tonight made her understand that she couldn't enter his heart.

In his eyes, what he had tried to do before seemed so childish and laughable.

And how simple, how young and tender his appearance style was … Just thinking about it made her panic. She felt like an angel, a good angel who could save demons.

However, she forgot that when saving demons, the first thing angels should do is to be like demons and be contaminated with a corrosive aura before they can enter his heart …

"No …" My world doesn't have the time for you to say goodbye. I've said it before, the world of emotions can only be decided by me. "Mo Yanran, in your entire life, before I say OVER, you will never say such words."

He was as domineering and arrogant as ever.

As she listened, Yanran's heart ached again. Look, this was the demon that she, Mo Yanran, had always wanted to save. But what you did to him didn't change anything, nothing, nothing at all.

Only, the heartbroken her didn't notice that Lei Haoming's voice was trembling in his rage.

He reached out his hand and forcefully lifted Yanran off the carriage.

Her steps were swift as thunder. However, Yanran shrank even tighter into a ball. It seemed that this way, she could better protect herself from harm.

This sort of person reminded Lei Haoming of his own childhood.

Due to his helplessness, he could only tightly shrink himself into a ball.

Only then would he not feel cold or afraid. However, the truth was that his fear of the cold still remained the same …

He carried Yanran back into the house and threw her into the bathtub.

He used warm water to warm her cold body.

As for her, she kept crying.

It was as if all the tears were about to spill out of his eyes.

"Mo Yanran, you can only be mine. In this bathroom, you promised that you wouldn't leave me. It's only been a few days, have you forgotten? "

He was like a prideful emperor as she interrogated coldly. What she got in return was for Yanran to shrink her body once more.

Looking up, her large, empty eyes were fixed on him.

The water vapor made her eyes even more hazy. He could not see her in this state. He was very nervous.