What he cares about... It's not a phone number at all.

It was she who deprived him of the last bit of trust in her.

N's eyes moved from her face to the back, her dark eyes surging and the temperature around her getting colder and lower. He looked at the man in front of him indifferently, and the man looked at him too, the difference was that the man had a formulaic smile on his face.

One cold and one hot, a stark contrast.

She knew that he had changed a little now, and he could clearly feel it. Because she was so close in his arms. She tried her best to ignore the coldness around her, tried hard to persuade herself that he didn't see what had just happened, and tried hard to withdraw herself from this matter. So that she could calm down and deal with him.

Time stands still, the air is silent.

She didn't know what he was going to do.

Suddenly, N's expression changed slightly, and her arms tightened to make her and herself fit more tightly.

"What are you doing?" his cold voice came with a hint of hoarseness.

"Molesting you. Her voice was full of smiles.

In order to break this atmosphere, and to make herself less nervous, she kissed his Adam's apple.

But it didn't have much effect on him, it was just a momentary thing, so fast that he couldn't catch it.

The atmosphere is back to what it was just now...

"Mr. N. The man spoke, "Who in this circle doesn't know that Mr. N's female companion is different every time, and she can give it to others every time." ”

The man ignored his face and smiled, "Why is this time different?"

Hiss!

Her waist hurts so much that she is imprisoned.

"Mr. N, my waist. Her tone was aggrieved, "It hurts." ”

He let go slightly.

"If the meaning of the female companion this time is different for Mr. N, it is Xiao's presumptuousness. Without a clear understanding, I came to ask for contact information. I'm sorry for disturbing Mr. N and this young lady. The man was still smiling, and his face did not change as he spoke.

That being said, there are no loopholes. But that's not the case in his ears.

The indifference in his eyes became deeper and deeper, his eyes kept staring at the man, but he spoke to the person in his arms: "Do you want to play with Mr. Xiao?"

"Don't. She immediately refused, her tone slightly tired, "I'm tired today." ”

"Can you rest in your business?"

Taunt, the taunt of the red fruit.

"It's all people, there's always an uncomfortable time, right?" she chuckled, "Mr. Xiao is so handsome and golden, what kind of woman can't be found, it's not bad for me." ”

He was silent for a moment, and then said to the man, "Can Mr. Xiao let me take a look at the contents of my phone?"

"Can you show me the contents of Mr. N's phone?" the man asked rhetorically.

There was no word for a while, and then fell silent again.

"Mr. N, I'm a little tired, I want to go out and sit and rest. "She's really tired, tired. And standing all the time in high heels is also a form of torture.

It seems that Mr. N also understands that this mobile phone is about personal privacy and cannot be shown to others casually. The man's tone was relaxed, "Mr. N, don't do to others what you don't want to do to you." ”

Long...

N let go of Lan Xin, took her hand instead, and led her out of the bathroom. Lan Xin stepped on his high heels and tried to keep up with him.

didn't stay at the drinking party, and went back to Fengcheng overnight.

Lan Xin had already thought of the wording and packed up her mood. She was going to nest in his arms for a while and cover up the matter.

But unexpectedly, N directly put her in an underground prison.

There was a cell in the basement, surrounded by terrifying instruments of torture.

Here N is set up to punish the disobedient people around him.

For those who sneak in like eavesdropping on secrets, they are all thrown to the back mountains to feed the wolves.

No matter how strong Lan Xin was, when he saw these torture tools, he still shuddered unconsciously.

He sat there like an emperor, and she knelt there like an ant.