Zhu La quietly looked at Leng Chenxuan's determined eyes on the TV.

She didn't understand Leng Chenxuan's approach, he was a group president.

is willing to be a male number two, although he only verbally says that it is to experience life.

But Jura didn't feel that simple, according to her understanding of Leng Chenxuan, there was no purpose, he would never take such a risk to do such senseless things.

Ouyang Mo sat next to Zhu La, and when he saw Zhu La's eyebrows locked, he patted Xiao Yiyao in his arms and motioned for her to persuade Zhu La.

The relationship between the two has gone from meeting at the beginning to being helpless now, with too many setbacks and too many feelings in between.

Jura has never been able to let go of the obsession in her heart, and if she can't let go of that obsession, the two will never come together.

Ouyang Mo watched Leng Chenxuan live a life of no desire for so many years for a woman.

As a brother, Ouyang Mo can only be anxious, and there are a lot of warblers and Yanyan beside Leng Chenxuan over the years.

As a president, especially the president in charge of the entertainment industry, what kind of woman do you want?

But Leng Chenxuan insisted on that emotion, which made people anxious and helpless.

Everyone's exhortation will only be regarded as air in his ears.

The person who persuaded him at the beginning had no reason to persuade him, and only hoped that Jura would change his mind and return to him.

"Leng Chenxuan, can you fight for you this time?" Xiao Yiyao sat up from Ouyang Mo's arms, moved to Zhu La's side, and said faintly: "Did you give him a chance?"

Hearing Xiao Yiyao's words, Zhu La was stunned for a moment, could it be that Leng Chenxuan's so-called girlfriend was alluding to herself.

Zhu La smiled coldly, the corners of her mouth showed a helpless expression, she turned her head to look at Xiao Yiyao: "It is impossible for me and him to live in this life, and if you miss some things, you will live for a lifetime!"

Hearing Zhu La's words, Xiao Yiyao didn't know how to answer Zhu La for a while.

What love is that it can't be controlled by people, rather than persuasion, it is better to let the two get together and disperse.

The stubborn and competitive personalities of the two, if they don't let go of their figures, it is estimated that it will be difficult to go back to the past.

Walking out of Ouyang Mo's villa, it was already evening, and Xiao Yiyao insisted on staying at Zhula for dinner at her house.

After dinner, it was getting late, Xiao Yiyao asked Ouyang Mo to send Jura.

Seeing that there was still a glimmer of light in the sky, Jura shook her head and refused his request.

With her feet on the road and her head looking up at the sky, Jura took a deep breath as she walked briskly along the wide road.

Looking at the scenery along the road, Jura happily stretched out her little hand and felt the gentle evening breeze blowing.

When Jura walked out of the villa, Leng Chenxuan's sports car was parked on the side of the road.

Seeing Leng Chenxuan's familiar sports car, the corners of Jula's mouth turned up slightly.

For Leng Chenxuan to come, in her expectations, what kind of relationship did he have with Ouyang Mo, how could he not give the two of them a chance to get along alone.

Walking straight to Leng Chenxuan's sports car, Jura knocked on Leng Chenxuan's window.

Leng Chenxuan pressed the window and looked at Jura in surprise, with a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth: "Such a coincidence?"

The smile on the corner of Zhu La's mouth grew, and she reached out and patted Leng Chenxuan's shoulder.

With a frown, Jura chuckled, "Are you sure you're not here to pick me up?"

Leng Chenxuan stared ahead arrogantly, and he looked away indifferently.

Ignoring Jura's words, his funny appearance made Jura feel happy.

Zhu Lala pulled the car door, sat straight in the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, and ordered in a deep voice: "No. 23 Chaoyang Road!"

Leng Chenxuan held the steering wheel, started the engine, and the sports car sped onto the road.

Jura leaned her head against the window, her body exhausted and nestled in her seat.

Xu is Leng Chenxuan gave her a sense of stability, and she actually fell asleep in the car.

Leng Chenxuan glanced at the sleeping Jula, he pulled the car to the side of the road, took off his suit, and draped it over Jula's shoulders.

Driving forward slowly, Leng Chenxuan turned his head to look at Zhu La from time to time.

All the way to where Jura lived, Jura was asleep.

Leng Chenxuan parked the car on the side of the road and quietly stared at Zhu La's sleeping face.

With a sense of stability in his heart, he approached Jura and carefully watched her features.

He secretly wondered in his heart, with such ordinary facial features and no characteristics, why he was so fascinated by her.

For so many years, he has been waiting silently, all the emotions are in her, and no one can enter his heart at all.

Leng Chenxuan approached Zhu La, and he gently brushed Zhu La's cheek with his fingertips, inch by inch.

As if to add up the emotions that have not been together for all these years, the strong possessiveness in Leng Chenxuan's heart made him lose his mind.

He hugged Zhu La's body tightly, and Leng Chenxuan's sudden action woke up Zhu La in his sleep.

Jura opened her sleepy-eyed eyes and was startled by the handsome face that greeted her.

The instinctive body retracted, and Zhu La pushed Leng Chenxuan's body with both hands.

But his strength was not Leng Chenxuan's opponent at all, seeing Zhu La's struggling moves.

Leng Chenxuan grabbed Jura's arm with his big palm, leaned back in the seat, and kissed Jura's pink lips.

Zhu La was angered by Leng Chenxuan's sudden move, she coldly pushed Leng Chenxuan away, and said in a deep voice: "Are you beastly?"

Staring at Zhu La's eyes, Leng Chenxuan clenched his fists angrily, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, his eyes were scarlet, and he said in pain: "Do you think I do this to everyone? Five years, I have been waiting for you for five years, in the past five years, I have been abstinent for you, and I have been ignoring me for you since returning to China, I just want to ask you, what do you want, and when do you want to torture me?"

Leng Chenxuan said in the end, his voice was hoarse, and he roared out all the anger over the years.

All these years of anticipation, waiting, haunted him, so that he could not analyze anything rationally.

Zhula sat on the chair in a daze, with a helpless look at the corner of her mouth, she lowered her head and slowly spoke: "Why do you want to do this, you just treat Mo Yuxin as dead, I am Zhula, just don't have any emotions with you!"

Hearing Zhu La's ruthless words, Leng Chenxuan grabbed her arm violently.

The pain in her arm made Jura frown, and she held back to keep herself from speaking.

Seeing Zhu La's indifferent expression, Leng Chenxuan suddenly felt helpless, and he leaned on Zhu La's shoulder decadently: "What do you need to accept me again?"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhu La's mouth, and she gently patted Leng Chenxuan on the shoulder.

Although she couldn't bear it, she had to speak, and after a moment of silence, Jura slowly opened her mouth: "We can't go back, it's better to let each other go than this, it's not necessarily a bad thing to be friends?"

The phrase "be friends" dashed the glimmer of hope in Leng Chenxuan's heart, and he stared coldly into Zhu La's eyes: "Do you have to be so cruel?"

Jura didn't have any words, just hung her head silently, the obsession in her heart made her unable to cross the hurdle in her heart.

Helpless, stunned, occupying Leng Chenxuan's heart, the emotion he had been waiting for for many years ended up like this.

Whether it is sadness or giving up, Leng Chenxuan does not have a definite answer in his heart.