Chapter 17: Fierce Battle (2)

Leng Shaofeng listened to Su Zimo's cold words, the heat in his eyes gradually faded, and the sexy Adam's apple rolled a little. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Su Zimo's words were like a little bee, naughtily stinging in his heart, stinging him and hurting herself.

Leng Shaofeng pulled the corners of his mouth, looked at Su Zimo strangely, and said coldly: "Are you sure you can still get up?"

Su Zimo also smiled coldly: "Hmph...... Try it and find out. ”

As he spoke, he pushed him away, walked to the sofa and sat down, lying down casually, cocking Erlang's legs, Su Zimo's cool and handsome sexy, coupled with this free and easy posture, is really a different style.

She looked at Leng Shaofeng coldly, and said arrogantly: "I came today to officially inform you, let your people get away from me, the relationship between the two of us is officially over, and in the future, we will have our own destiny and happiness." ”

Leng Shaofeng's sharp light shrouded Su Zimo, walked slowly, sat directly on the coffee table in front of her, and met her eyes.

"Then you have to think about it, don't say I didn't remind you, it's not easy to find another man as good as me in the entire sea market, besides, if you follow me, it's called from the beginning to the end, clean body and mind, if you look for someone else, it will be a ruined flower."

Leng Shaofeng said lightly, but he deliberately pulled out a sour and strong sneer, and after speaking, he wanted to lean over recklessly, but Su Zimo quietly raised his leg and put his high heels against his chest.

Leng Shaofeng stopped in astonishment, if he dared to act again, I was afraid that the eight-centimeter-long thin heel would poke straight into his heart.

"It's better to lose flowers and willows, or to retreat to the second, but fortunately, I am lost and know that I have returned, which is better than being obsessed."

Su Zimo said as if she didn't care very much, but the loss between the words was still perceived by Leng Shaofeng, and her heart was still filled with ripples of satisfaction.

Leng Shaofeng grabbed her ankles with his big hands, twisted her legs to the side, got up and pounced on her, one knee directly against the sofa between her legs, and one hand directly and tightly on the back of her neck, and held it so hard that Su Zimo had to raise his head with his strength to face his angry face.

Su Zimo had to twist her eyebrows, her pupils shrank, and her face was heavy.

"It's up to me whether I can go back there or not, I don't agree, even if it's an abyss, you have to go down for me."

Leng Shaofeng's arrogant words and cold eyes are undoubtedly not declaring that his things will always be his things, unless he doesn't want them.

However, in the face of his domineering behavior, Su Zimo's heart did not have the excitement and joy of hearing such words before, nor was he angry because of his unreasonable possession, in short, it was an indescribable complex feeling, no anger, no hatred, and no joy.

Su Zimo just said coldly: "Then even if I beg you to let me go." ”

"From the time you forced Lao Tzu to write down all kinds of guarantees for you, you should know that it is impossible for me to let you go in this life, and it is even more impossible now, don't think about it."

After Leng Shaofeng's angry words were finished, his eyes burst out at the same time, he got up and walked to his desk, lit a cigarette, and began to swallow clouds and spit out fog, and when he looked at Su Zimo again, the whole person exuded an unbeatable dark aura.

Su Zimo looked at him as cold as a killing, implying that she was ruthlessly possessed, and her cold heart broke through the arrogance in her heart that wanted to turn around gorgeously, and gradually became angry.

She got up and walked towards Leng Shaofeng.

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