Chapter 660

Three people drink, only linzixuan to the end still maintain the original gentlemanly demeanor, although a face is no longer desirable, but the white suit is still dazzling.

After drinking the last cup, he looked at Ling Zhenyu with provocative eyes:

"Mr. Ling, we have learned today, and we have a long way to go."

"Mr. Lin, today's bill is not over."

Ling Zhenyu's voice is not big, but his tone is full of thorns. Everyone present can hear that this is obviously a bridge.

The two people looked at each other face to face, neither dodged nor compromised.

More and more people around began to discuss:

"what's wrong with Zixuan? He's drunk!"

Wang Kaihua came over and blocked Lin Zixuan behind him. He said with a smile:

"Mr. Ling, don't be wise with him. Zixuan is drunk today. He just returned home. You know what you know about foreign countries. It's hot blood, hehe."

Anyouqi raised her heart to her throat and listened to Ling Zhenyu's reply.

However, the latter is not worried at all. His fingers are gently buttoned on the marble table top twice. When everyone thinks he can't answer, a deep voice comes from his mouth:

"it's good to have a warm blood, but I won't let it go if I'm not good at heart. I'll give him back what he has done."

The last sentence is like an ice skate, which is frightening.

Forcing herself to be normal, she spoke carefully:

"Zhenyu, let's go back."

The man looked at her, got up from the sofa, didn't leave a word, and walked directly to the door.

"Everyone, I've taken all the business cards. We'll contact you later when we have the opportunity to cooperate."

Anyouqi deserves to be a lady. After drinking so much, she didn't forget to say hello to the people around her when she got up.

Everyone responded with a smile:

"please take care of Mrs. Ling in the future."

"Madame Ling is a heroine at first sight. She is really lucky."

Qingqing gave a faint smile, and an Youqi said with pride:

"Zhenyu's affairs are relatively busy. I'm responsible for all these matters of external communication. We all know that this kind of relationship is better mastered by our own people, ha ha."

After that, she glanced around and finally landed on an Liqi:

"would you like to take my car?"

An Liqi rubbed her temple, shook her head and refused:

"no, I have teacher Fang to send me."

Originally is a courtesy, an You Qi picked eyebrows, turned around the corner of the eye to the rest of the light to Lin Zixuan.

It happened that the latter also looked at her.

Looking at each other, she inhaled deeply, clenched her hands, and turned around -

she almost trotted all the way to the door.

By the time we got to the door, the car had already started and its head was turned.

When she got to the back of the door, the car almost accelerated.

As fast as she could get into the car, she patted her chest and gasped.

The man next to him closed his eyes and reclined his head on the back of his seat and spoke faintly:

"go back to the company."

The driver answered, stepped on the gas pedal, and the car rushed out towards the road ahead.

The temperature in the car is not high, but anyouqi still feels a little stuffy. She wants to open the window and look at the man with his eyes closed and doesn't dare to move.

It's not that she's guilty. It's that Lin Zixuan made it a little too obvious tonight.

He just had such an idea in his heart. Ling Zhenyu's faint voice sounded in the carriage:

"Lin Zixuan, the relationship with you..."

"No, no, Zhenyu, I promise it has nothing to do with him. We are just classmates in America, that's all."

The man's head did not move, but his eyes opened a gap, so he glared at her and said nothing.

When she was looked down, an Youqi swallowed her saliva and looked down at her hands on her legs:

"yes, he had pursued me before, but I refused. We are innocent and have nothing to do with each other. Zhenyu, what I said is true."

His eyes finally moved away. He looked at the roof of the car and then closed his eyes again. He added faintly:

"you didn't refuse today."

Angyouqi is cold in her heart and opens her mouth, but she doesn't know how to explain it. In the moment of silence, she hears the voice of a man:

"what's in the wine?"

Like a sudden sentence, anyouqi's psychological defense line is completely defeated.

She trembled all over her body, and her hands were shaking out of shape.

Even when it was difficult to maintain the upright seat, she leaned towards the door to find a support point, and then she couldn't wait to retort:

"no, nothing! I also drank a lot. There was nothing in the wine. Zhenyu, what do you mean? "The man with his eyes closed waved his hand to prevent her from following her irrational explanation:

"what are you nervous about? Because I'm not sure, I asked you - so you don't know? "

Anyouqi turned pale with fright and couldn't speak easily. She bravely turned to Ling Zhenyu and explained in a choked voice:

"Zhenyu, I just drank so much wine, and you didn't love me. How can you still make such a joke I'm really sad

"No luck?"

The silent man, tone unchanged, but step by step pressing, there is no let go of the meaning.

Anyouqi bit her lips and tore apart her words:

"in fact, I saw a flower protector around my sister, and I wanted to make a match, but - but - I didn't find a chance. Zhenyu, do you think they - they..."

"Is that what you want?"

Listening to this, an Youqi was nervous and took a cold breath. Her hands were tightly intertwined, and her nails fell into the palms of her hands to maintain her rationality:

"I - of course, I hope that my half sister can find happiness. In this way, I, as a sister, will also be happy. What do you say, Zhenyu?"

Ling Zhenyu didn't listen to her and was not interested in answering her. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number.

The phone was quickly connected, and the voice of the little woman opposite her was soft and soft:

"hello?!"

"Is there any discomfort?"

Originally sharp heart suddenly like wrapped in marshmallow, his voice immediately warm up.

"No discomfort. On the way, take Mr. Fang's car and go back. How about you?"

"I have to wait. The company has something to fill in."

Light voice with the appropriate temperature, like a Wang Qingquan slowly flowing.

The little woman on the opposite side responded with coquetry in her voice:

"I'm always so busy. I'm sleepy and hot - you're busy, I'll hang up!"

Listening to him talk like a changed person, an Youqi is so angry that her palms can't be pinched, and her proud eyes flash through her eyes --

an Liqi, how can you live!

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