The director trembled, his fat body kept retreating, and he muttered: "Spare me...... I won't dare to do it in the future?"

"And later?" Leng Chenxuan's gloomy eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cold look.

When the director saw this, he trembled violently with fright, and he was afraid because he knew Leng Chenxuan's methods......

He was wrong not to listen to Fu Shanshan's words, saying that Leng Chenxuan had separated from Zhu La.

can look at the situation in front of him, but the director feels that the relationship between the two is not separated as Fu Shanshan said, but it is full of affection.

Leng Chenxuan's nervous and angry appearance made the director more convinced that he did not love Jura, but loved deeply.

Seeing that the director didn't make any moves, Leng Chenxuan played with the dagger in his hand, the tip of the knife was aimed in the direction of the director, and his lips hooked up slightly: "What do you say should I do?"

Hearing Leng Chenxuan's low and cold voice, the director trembled, and he gradually stepped back.

piled up the horizontal meat on his face, stared at Leng Chenxuan's gloomy eyes with a smile, and slowly spoke: "Mr. Leng, this is just a misunderstanding...... Miss Jura and I are just studying the plot, and there is nothing to do?"

Motioning to Jura to help him say a few words, Jura saw the director's pleading eyes, was silent, and turned her head away.

Jula's subtle movements made the director desperate, he turned his head to look at Leng Chenxuan, and pleaded with a trembling mouth: "I was wrong...... I don't dare anymore......"

The sound of the dagger falling to the ground was like a bomb destroying the director's hopeful heart.

Leng Chenxuan grabbed the director's fat hand, pressed it hard, and picked up the dagger on the ground.

"Ah...... Help......" The director screamed like a pig, his eyes closed, and his hands kept shaking.

"Don't howl?" Leng Chenxuan grabbed the director's fat hand tightly, and when he saw his embarrassed appearance, he suddenly felt funny: "Haven't done it yet?"

Hearing Leng Chenxuan's mocking words, the director slowly opened his right eye, and seeing that his hand was still intact, he suddenly opened his eyes and cried bitterly.

He looked at Leng Chenxuan's eyes blankly, and the whole person fell into his arms, crying loudly.

Seeing the director's crying in pain, Leng Chenxuan suddenly felt a burst of amusement, he had never seen a man fall into his arms and cry loudly.

The director had no thoughts, he threw away the dagger in his hand and glanced at Jura beside him.

Jura pursed her lips and shrugged her shoulders with a helpless expression.

"Okay, don't cry!" Leng Chenxuan said sharply to the director in his arms.

He really couldn't stand the constant friction of the director's fat body in his arms, and his tears and snot were rubbed on Leng Chenxuan's suit, like a woman......

This made Leng Chenxuan's brows furrow, and all his cognition was replayed in his mind.

Pushing away the director in his arms, Leng Chenxuan got up and wanted to leave the room, but the director grabbed his arm: "Don't go!"

Listening to his delicate voice, Leng Chenxuan fell to the ground with goosebumps all over his body, he coldly withdrew his big palm, pulled up Jura next to him and turned around and left the room.

The director saw Leng Chenxuan's distant back, fell to the ground, he cocked his orchid fingers, wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes, his eyes were cunning, and there was still the taste of Leng Chenxuan's hands in his fingers.

He put it on the tip of his nose, closed his eyes, took a breath, and sniffed slowly.

Thinking of the feeling in Leng Chenxuan's arms just now, the director was overjoyed.

Only he himself understands why, and the rumors from the outside world are just a means for him to hide his true feelings.

Walking out of the hotel, Leng Chenxuan dismissed the man in black, grabbed Jula's hand, forcibly stuffed him into the sports car, started the engine, and sped out.

The two of them were speechless all the way, Leng Chenxuan held the steering wheel tightly, and there was no trace of temperature in his cold eyes.

Jura looked out the window and quietly looked at the night scene on the side of the street.

The pedestrians on the street were full of bright smiles, a couple snuggled up and walked forward slowly, happy smiles rippled on the girl's face, the boy held the girl's hand tightly, looking at the girl with tenderness......

Jura suddenly envied the simple happiness, the seemingly simple feeling, but there were ripples in her heart.

"Where are you taking me?"

After half a ring, Zhu La realized that the route Leng Chenxuan was walking was not the route he was familiar with.

Leng Chenxuan was silent, ignoring Jula's inquiry, and just quietly drove forward.

Seeing that the man beside her was silent, Zhu La's temper also came up, and she suddenly grabbed Leng Chenxuan's arm: "What do you want?"

Hearing Zhu La's cold questioning, Leng Chenxuan's arm holding the steering wheel shook, and he glanced at Zhu La coldly.

With an indignant look in his eyes, he looked ahead, gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "What do you say I want?"

Originally, from getting up to the present, Jura was exhausted by tossing, but now the man in front of her made her guess again, and she was angry: "Stop ......"

Jura spoke coldly, her voice full of impatience.

Seeing that Leng Chenxuan was still going his own way and ignoring himself, Zhu La suddenly grabbed Leng Chenxuan's arm and pulled it to the side.

Leng Chenxuan was so frightened by Zhu La's action that the steering wheel swung to the left, braked suddenly, and almost hit the car next to him because of the large float of the body.

The man in the car opened the door, walked out of the car, came to Leng Chenxuan's side, and banged on the window.

Leng Chenxuan pressed the car window, and the man outside the car yelled at the two: "Looking for death, do you drive like this?"

The man outside the car kept insulting, Leng Chenxuan frowned, and he slowly raised his eyes.

The man outside the car was frightened by his gloomy and forbearant expression after meeting Leng Chenxuan's cold eyes, and the man turned around and got into the car stupidly, scolding and leaving.

After the man left, Leng Chenxuan raised the window and locked the door.

Turning his head to stare into Jura's eyes, his eyes full of anger: "Do you know how dangerous you were just now?"

Jura knew she was wrong, she bit her lip and opened the car door, wanting to leave.

But no matter how hard she played, she couldn't open it, and Jura kept banging on the car door.

But no matter how much she patted, she couldn't open it, Zhu La was angry and shouted at Leng Chenxuan: "Open the door and let me go down?"

Leng Chenxuan turned his head to look at Zhu La, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, slowly approached Zhu La, stretched out his big palm, and raised her jaw.

Forcing her to look at herself, Leng Chenxuan said coldly: "I'm so unbearable in your eyes?"

Suppressed by Leng Chenxuan's powerful aura, Zhu La was a little frightened for a while, she lowered her eyes, and did not dare to look directly into Leng Chenxuan's gaze.

"Don't you know that I'm worried about you?" Leng Chenxuan stretched out his big palm, rubbing it against Jura's jaw, and muttered in his mouth: "From the moment you made the call, do you know that I was worried about you......"

Moved by Leng Chenxuan's words, Zhu La was slightly moved, she bit her lower lip and lowered her head slightly.

His hands habitually grabbed the corners of his clothes and kept rubbing them......