C13

"Uncle Bai, what's wrong?" Tang Leran shook Bai Muyi's arm.

Tang Anmo came to the company and immediately saw Lu Yanshen sitting behind his desk. He looked at her expressionlessly and his body emitted a cold aura.

Lu Yanshen looked at her with a heavy gaze, then suddenly asked, "Who did you eat with?"

Tang Anmo was startled, "What?"

Lu Yanshen stood up and walked to the front of her, then placed her hand on the table, "You haven't finished the matters at hand and you're already eating with someone else, is this person very important to you?"

"What are you talking about?" Tang Anmo frowned, she wanted to take a step back but was blocked by the table, "It's time to end the work, who I go with does not need you to care?"

Lu Yanshen's face suddenly changed, his eyes became extremely scary, "I'm just warning you, Bai Muyi's family's company is a competitor of the Lu Group. If something happens, I definitely won't let you off. "

Tang Anmo's heart stopped for a moment, and looked up at him in disbelief, "What do you mean? Do you think my character is that bad? "

"Isn't it a precautionary measure? So you'd better stay away from him. " Lu Yanshen looked at her with a heavy gaze. The moment he saw her follow Bai Muyi out, he was clearly extremely jealous, yet he couldn't say anything. He could only use this method to save her.

Tang Anmo gritted his teeth, "Mu Yi and I are friends, what's the problem with eating with him? "In other words, you and I only have a relationship of a lower level. What qualifications do you have to interfere in my private life?"

Lu Yanshen's face became completely dark. He was friends with Bai Muyi, but only on the same level as him?

He took a step closer, the tip of his nose almost touching hers. "What did you say?"

Tang Anmo did not show any weakness as she looked him in the eye, "I say, you don't even have the qualifications to do that …"

Before she could even finish her words, her lips were suddenly sealed by someone. Lu Yanshen's tongue entered her mouth and swept across it like a violent storm.

Tang Anmo panicked and wanted to retreat, but he held her head and an arm wrapped around her waist tightly, binding her where she stood.

Lu Yanshen's eyes were filled with insanity. He squinted his eyes at her and changed his angle to invade her lips and tongue.

"Lu Yanshen, let go of me!" Tang Anmo took the opportunity to cry out the moment his lips fell, and used both hands to beat his chest with all his might.

Lu Yanshen had long lost control of himself, and did not listen to Tang Anmo's words at all.

Tang Anmo whimpered as feelings of humiliation rose up one after another. The tears that she had been trying so hard to hold in finally burst out.

Lu Yanshen suddenly tasted a bitter taste. He raised his eyes to look at Tang Anmo's innocent and despaired eyes and suddenly woke up.

Annoyed, he stopped what he was doing.

Tang Anmo took the chance and pushed him away. She glared at Lu Yanshen, and her tears continued to flow uncontrollably.

Lu Yanshen was so upset by her glare that he grabbed his jacket and left without looking back. The door slammed with a deafening sound, and Tang Anmo heaved a sigh of relief.

Carrying a body full of fire and ice, Lu Yanshen directly came to the Imperial City Bar.

Lights, wine, and dancing were all around him, attracting him to fall into depravity.

Lu Yanshen sat in the corner, squinting his eyes as he watched the crazy crowd on the dance floor pour wine bottle by bottle.

There was a whole table of empty wine bottles in front of him, but he had no intention of stopping.

As the feeling of drunkenness hit him, Lu Yanshen's consciousness gradually grew numb. The memory fragments that were embedded deep within his heart pieced together little by little. There was something about him, and about Tang Anmo …

"Tang Anmo... "The end …"

Unconsciously muttering Tang Anmo's name, Lu Yanshen's heart throbbed in pain, it was hard to put into words.

Their first meeting, first meeting, then leaving … He could not forget her, no matter how cold he pretended to be. As soon as he saw her, he would collapse.

Lu Yanshen took another deep breath of the wine. His throat was burning painfully, like a trapped beast. His eyes were red, unable to find an outlet to vent.

"Yan Chen, stop drinking!"

Yu Xueyao who had rushed over angrily stopped the bottle of wine that Lu Yanshen was offering to him. Listening to him mutter to himself, Yu Xueyao felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Looking at the drunk and confused man in front of her, the jealousy and hatred in Yu Xueyao's heart grew wider and wider, almost annihilating her.

She clenched her teeth and pulled Lu Yanshen's arm to support her, "Stop drinking, come back with me!"

Lu Yanshen was unwittingly pulled by her, and had to struggle for a long time before finally arriving home.

"Plop!"

Yu Xueyao crashed onto the bed together with Lu Yanshen.

Lu Yanshen's handsome face suddenly enlarged in front of him. A distance that had never been seen before, Yu Xueyao's heartbeat rapidly sped up, and her face unconsciously burned hot.

Lu Yanshen was always polite, when had he ever been so close to her before? Yu Xueyao suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and reached out to stroke his drunk face.

It was unknown when Lu Yanshen opened his eyes and stared straight at her. Yu Xueyao was shocked, a thought flashed past her mind.

"Yan Chen." Yu Xueyao rolled over and pressed down on Lu Yanshen. She held his face in her hands, closed her eyes and kissed Lu Yanshen's chin, letting out a soft sigh.

Lu Yanshen wrapped her arms around his waist, her gaze extremely gentle. "An Mian, Tang Anmo … "You are my …"

With that, he lifted her chin and kissed her.

Yu Xueyao's body suddenly shook.

Tang Anmo! It's Tang Anmo again! Why did she steal everything?

Jealousy, resentment... Yu Xueyao's revenge suddenly soared, she wanted Lu Yanshen to belong to herself!

Yu Xueyao tightly wrapped her arm around Lu Yanshen's waist, bringing the distance between them closer, and then reached out to take off Lu Yanshen's clothes …

Lu Yanshen suddenly stopped moving. Even though he had a splitting headache, the face in front of him had gradually started to clear up. It was clearly Yu Xueyao's face!

As if a bucket of cold water was poured onto his head, Lu Yanshen instantly became more clear-headed. He did not even think about pushing the people away, his movements became rough: "Get out!"

His cold tone sent chills down one's spine.

Yu Xueyao's eyes flowed with tears, as she looked in disbelief at the man in front of her who was so cold that there was not even a trace of warmth in her eyes.

"I'm sorry!" Lu Yanshen rubbed his glabella expressionlessly, "You go out first."

Yu Xueyao's body swayed. In the end, she could not resist his cold attitude and gritted her teeth as she ran out.

leaned against the wall, a cold light shining in his eyes.

Tang Anmo, I won't let this go.