90 His love is mad

Tang Shengyu's sentence of love, as well as the sentence for her, was like a gust of wind blowing through Su Zimo's heart, a trace of microwave ripples, tepid, and did not cause her to care too much. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She just glanced at him disdainfully and sneered, "If the power of love is great, then you will definitely die a miserable death!"

The two walked into the elevator.

"Are you worried about me or do you think I don't love you as much as the wind does?"

Tang Shengyu asked a little sadly, he didn't actually need to ask to know the answer, how could she worry about him!

She must also think that Shaofeng loves her, and far more than he loves her.

"Naturally, I was worried that you would die in his hands, because Shaofeng's love is crazy. Don't waste that little bit of love on me, I can't afford to take another life. ”

Su Zimo said unfazed.

Walking out of the elevator, Su Zimo automatically sensed Leng Shaofeng's aura, his expression was heavy, and the aura of the whole person was cold, and he said to Tang Shengyu coldly: "You go back, you don't need to interfere in the affairs of the two of us."

Su Zimo's cold eyes flashed with a sharp light, and her words made Tang Shengyu's heart ache.

"As I said, I won't sit idly by today, I brought you to see him for the sake of your face, so I must be responsible for you today."

Tang Shengyu was rarely domineering in front of her.

He stepped in front of her with long legs, and pushed open the door of the private room that Leng Shaofeng had set for her.

Su Zimo was behind Tang Shengyu, with a blank expression, why should he be responsible for her?

Who is she?

I have to say that sometimes men are more naïve than women.

Leng Shaofeng sat on the main seat of the dining table in the private room for a long time, leaning on the back of the chair comfortably and lazily, smoking a cigarette, and looking directly at the direction of the door.

Tang Shengyu turned sideways, got out of the way and invited her in, locked Su Zimo's delicate face tenderly, and threw the most affectionate comfort to her.

But Su Zimo completely ignored him, and didn't even look at him.

When he saw Leng Shaofeng's bloodthirsty and cold evil smile, his heart also aroused anger.

She gritted her teeth secretly, half-squinted her charming black eyes, raised her chin proudly, and her cramped steps seemed to be angry.

walked to the position closest to Leng Shaofeng, pulled the stool and sat down, the harsh sound seemed to be able to pierce the eardrum, which made the anger in Leng Shaofeng's heart a little more violent.

He turned around coldly and seductively and spat a puff of smoke at Su Zimo, and said fiercely, "Where did you go?"

Su Zimo turned his head to avoid the heavy smoke, and said in a low voice: "Isn't it okay to relax in the bar?"

Leng Shaofeng hooked his lips and said evilly: "I said that you are not allowed to drink again, you didn't remember it, did you?"

"At this time and that time, the old lady can do whatever she wants when she is happy, but if she is in a bad mood, she can't take care of it so much."

Su Zimo also ignored his angry warning, desperately venting the pent-up anger in her heart.

Leng Shaofeng's eyes were full of anger, he put out the cigarette in the ashtray, turned his hand, clamped Su Zimo's chin, and said fiercely: "It's uncomfortable not to be beaten, right?"

Then he shook off Su Zimo suddenly, and coldly ordered Tang Shengyu, who was standing behind Su Zimo, "Go out and close the door."

Tang Shengyu looked at Leng Shaofeng, who was arrogant of everything, with some hatred, and said with disdain: "Can you have a little man's mind?" Can you die if you bow your head and admit your mistake to your woman? ”

Tang Shengyu pulled out a chair and sat beside Su Zimo.