Chapter 143: Inner Fluctuations
Leng Chenxuan turned to look at Zhu La's side face, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes: "Miss Zhu La, don't forget that you are an artist of LK?"
Zhu La coldly threw the wet tissue in his hand on the table, and his cold eyes met Leng Chenxuan's eyes that were secretly angry: "Mr. Leng, don't forget, I'm not an idol, I have the right to fall in love!"
When Leng Chenxuan heard the word "falling in love", there was a sudden "snap" in his head, he didn't know how to describe his mood, he felt that there was a thorn stuck in his throat, and he was in a dilemma.
Such a strange feeling made Leng Chenxuan uncomfortable, and he clenched his fists to prevent himself from having too many emotional outbursts.
Leng Chenxuan held back his anger and suddenly turned to leave, and his female companion saw him leave, glared at Jura and followed his footsteps.
"That handsome guy just now is the president of LK?" Chen Xiaoxu couldn't believe her eyes, she once thought that the president of LK should be a middle-aged man with a big belly, but she never thought that he was so handsome.
Chen Xiaoxu thought in his heart, so many golden and handsome men......
Leng Chenxuan walked into the box, he sat on the stool indifferently, and his mind was full of pictures of Ke Zhehan holding Zhu La's hands.
He shook his head violently, not letting these emotions affect him, Leng Chenxuan reached out and pulled up the female companion next to him, he hooked his long arm, and the female companion fell into his arms.
"Ahh
Leng Chenxuan's thin lips kissed his female companion's lips, and when he was about to reach his mouth, he suddenly remembered Jura's cherry mouth, and Leng Chenxuan pushed away his female companion's body in annoyance.
The female companion who was on the rise was a little at a loss by this sudden action, she didn't know what to do, she was also introduced by someone and knew Leng Chenxuan, she didn't know much about his temper and temperament, she only sat on Leng Chenxuan's lap stupidly.
"Go down-" The female companion heard Leng Chenxuan's cold voice, she slowly got down from Leng Chenxuan's lap and stood in place.
She stared at Leng Chenxuan's gradually changing face in embarrassment, and said timidly: "Rourou won't, make Leng always angry?"
Leng Chenxuan listened to the weak female voice, which also revealed a trace of timidity, Leng Chenxuan's heart was shocked, how many times have someone spoken to himself in such a soft voice.
Thoughts came like a tide, Leng Chenxuan closed his eyes, leaned on the stool, and slowly opened his mouth and instructed the female companion beside him: "I'm in a bad mood today, you go back first, next time I'm inviting you to dinner......"
A word made the female companion completely relaxed, she glanced at Leng Chenxuan, and turned to leave.
In the big room, Leng Chenxuan was the only one left, and he sat quietly on the stool, recalling the past.
When Leng Chenxuan walked out of the box, he stood on the second floor and looked down, only to see that Zhu La and Ke Zhehan were talking and laughing and eating, and the picture stung Leng Chenxuan's eyes.
Leng Chenxuan himself didn't know why he was like this, he just couldn't see Jura with other men, he didn't know if it was his desire or his possessiveness, Leng Chenxuan couldn't get used to the intimate contact between the two.
Leng Chenxuan looked at Zhula's silhouette with cold eyes, and he thought to himself in his heart, this woman is really unpredictable?
He couldn't understand her, she shrunk herself tightly into a shell, disguising all her emotions just to better protect herself.