"I should be asking you this right? What exactly do you want?"
He hadn't contacted her for close to a week, yet she was still hiding from him even after meeting her with great difficulty!
With great difficulty, Zuo Zixian was able to look him straight in the eyes, which were as deep as a black hole. His tone was slow but firm: "I think I made it clear to you before, it's just a deal between us. In the future, when the situation at the winery gets better, I will slowly pay you back. "Then, I hope you and Mika will be okay, she's my good friend, I don't want her to be sad, so …"
Before she could finish her sentence, she felt a sharp pain coming from her lower jaw.
It turned out that Ling Yiheng had used a lot of force to pinch her lower jaw, causing her to scream out in pain.
Her eyes were misty and blurry, but she tried hard not to let her tears fall.
And when Ling Yiheng looked at her, his eyes were so dark that it seemed as if he could pour out the ink.
"Zuo Zixian, you deserve to die!" He cursed out loud, the lines on his face tightening. His expression was like an angry leopard, ready to devour her at any moment.
He had come to this business gathering for her sake, but when he saw her, he heard her say these kinds of words. He was only anxious to cut off all ties with her!
Zuo Zixian pursed his lips, remained silent for a while, and then said: "Don't be so angry, I'm just stating the truth. "We've only done business from the start, there's really no need to be so serious …"
This was saying these words to him, but also warning herself that she absolutely could not be moved by his feelings.
Because if she continued to like him, she would be miserable.
Her eyes were red, but she was determined to say something against her will.
Ling Yiheng slightly narrowed his beady eyes, curled up his lips with a smile that was not a smile and said, "Really?" You mean everything that happened to us before, including our close contact with each other, you can forget? "
The distance between the two was almost zero. He leaned over her, breathing on her cheek, her hands pressed against his chest, his heart thumping faintly in his palms.
At this moment, Zuo Zixian's heart was in disorder with his heartbeat.
After a long while, Zuo Zizhen regained his calm, and said, "The things that happened before were just for my family's winery, this is a deal that you and I were willing to make, you've accepted it." "Now, I think it's time to terminate this deal and stop pestering me."
She had no idea how much courage and strength she had expended to be able to say such words to Ling Yiheng.
She didn't dare to think about the little things that had happened between her and him these days, because just thinking about it made her feel very uncomfortable. It was like she was being eaten by ants, but also like something was pulling at her heart, causing it to constantly sink down.
Hearing her words, a trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of Ling Yi Heng's mouth. With a sharp voice, he said, "So, is it because I am no longer of use to you?"
It was because she now had a new backer, Rui Chen Yang, that she used such an attitude to talk to him, right?
"You think so?" Zuo Zizhen was unwilling to explain anything to him, and also had no power to refute.
Or, if he could hate her, it would be easier to end things between them.
What he wanted to think was not something she could decide.
There was a stifling silence in the confined space.
Ling Yiheng tightly pursed his lips, while Zuo Zixian did not speak either. The two of them faced each other in silence.
The man's gaze turned deeper and deeper. After a long while, he finally said coldly, "Zuo Zixian, do you think I will let you be intimate with Rui Chen Yang? I tell you, you started the game, but I have the decision. You do not have the qualifications to negotiate with me, and I will not end our relationship! "
His voice was very cold, but it had an unmistakable quality to it. It was as if if if she resisted, she would be eternally doomed.
"On what basis? "I already said that I would return the money to you, and I also said that it would only be a trade, you …"
Ling Yiheng interrupted her with a sneer, "Ok, if you want to pay me back, then pay me back now." If you cannot repay the debt in one go, then don't negotiate with me! "
Repayment in one go? He clearly knew that she would never return it, so it was obvious that he was making things difficult for her! This damned man!
"Ling Yiheng, you are too much!" Let me go, let me out! "
He was domineering and terrible, and all she could do was run away.
However, Ling Yiheng didn't let her go that easily.
His slender fingers caressed her smooth cheeks, his rough fingers lightly caressing her tender lips, slowly rubbing against each other. A sharp, sullen expression filled his eyes.
His handsome face seemed to be covered in a layer of ice, causing his well-built body to be even colder, filled with a sense of distance.
Where are you and Rui Chen Yang? "Hmm?"
Zuo Zixian wanted to explain that they were only friends, but he swallowed his words back and turned to the one he didn't want to hear the most, "No comment."
Did she have a clean relationship with Rui Chen Yang? On the other hand, aside from Mika, who was his fiancee, he also had something to do with Wen Xia Wei. How shameless!
Ling Yiheng, who was gently stroking her lips, suddenly exerted his strength, as if he was trying to erase something from her lips.
Zuo Ziheng was in pain, his hands could not help but pat his chest, "Ling Yiheng, you're crazy!"
"Yes, I'm crazy." He smiled cruelly, and the light in his eyes became even darker, bringing with it a dangerous aura that could not be looked at directly, "I'll let you see what it means to be crazy!"
The chilliness from head to toe permeated the air, making him feel as if he was in hell. It was so cold that he felt like he was trembling.
In the next moment, Zuo Zixian's lips were fiercely grabbed by him.
Her eyes widened as she stared at the beast-like man in front of her. The familiar, cold smell swept through her senses and breathing like a torrential downpour, making it almost impossible for her to breathe.
Her back was pressed against the door frame, his chest against hers, his hands clasped around her waist.
This kiss of his clearly carried a sense of punishment and venting his anger. It was like a surging tsunami that was about to swallow her whole body without even a gap to breathe.
Ling Yiheng held her hand and pulled on her dress.
Very soon, the zipper on her shoulder was pulled down, revealing the strapless bra underneath. Zuo Zi Wu felt a chill on his chest and wanted to struggle, but he did not stop.
His kiss followed her lips all the way down.
Zuo Zixian extended his hand to push him, but he remained motionless like a steel wall, and instead leaned even closer.
She felt frightened and angry, and more frightened.
The current Ling Yiheng was different from the past. He was like a wounded and angry wild beast, not gentle at all. He would only crazily plunder, in order to reduce his anger and desire.
A single tear rolled out of her eye as if she was fleeing.
Feeling a cold liquid on his face, Ling Yiheng stopped moving and raised his head from her shoulder.
Dark black eyes silently looked at her under the dim yellow light, the outline of her handsome and smooth face was even colder because of the malice hidden in the depths of her eyes.
There was no man's desire for a woman in his eyes as he looked at Zuo Zixian. Instead, it was a haze with a sharp blade.
"Zuo Zixian, let me tell you, it doesn't matter if you and I are doing business or not, it's not something you can decide whether to start or end. You'd better know that. Don't be flirting with other men right under my nose. Otherwise, I won't let you off the next time! "
With that, he forcefully pushed her away, turned around, and stalked out of the washroom.
Zuo Zisheng's body heavily leaned against the wall behind him, his two hands held onto the doorframe, and he bit his lips to prevent his tears from falling.
Why? Why did this man have to torture her like this? Isn't that enough?
At this moment, Zuo Zixian regretted his decision to make a deal with Ling Yiheng.
If she had known that he would be so vague and so sad, she would have preferred not to know him!
She took a deep breath and held it in for a long time. In the end, she was still unable to hold back her tears.
Ling Yiheng wanted to leave the hotel right after leaving, but when he reached the entrance of the main hall, he turned back and stood at the door of the washroom, listening to the noises inside.
He didn't want to admit his concern about her, but the fact that he had acted first revealed what he was thinking.
Hearing a low sob coming from inside, he felt his chest tighten.
The previous anger he had felt for her now seemed to have subsided in an instant. Other than the pain he felt for her, there was nothing else.
He also couldn't understand how this woman could so easily provoke his heart.
He looked inside and eventually gave up the idea of going in. He turned around and left in big strides.
Zuo Zixian stayed inside for a long time before calming himself down and fixing his make-up.
Right now, she didn't have the qualifications to cry. What she wanted was to cheer up and to save Dix Restaurant!
As for the dispute with Ling Yiheng, as long as he didn't come looking for her, she definitely wouldn't go see him. It would be best if he could think it through and stop bothering her.
However, this was only Zuo Zixian's imagination.
Ling Yiheng, who had already made his decision, couldn't change his mind at all.
Especially since the Left Sage was already a woman he was unwilling to let go of.
When he walked to the hotel lobby once again, Zuo Zixian unconsciously looked at the sofa that Wen Xia Wei was sitting on from the corner of his eyes.
Seeing Ling Yiheng calmly sitting there drinking and chatting with Wen Xia Wei with a relaxed smile on his face, the Left Scholar was extremely furious.
Just now, he was still in the washroom messing with her, saying that his relationship with her wouldn't end and preventing her from flirting with other men.
But what about him? What was he doing?