The two were too close, and Jiang Yucheng's aura enveloped her.

Lin Ru swallowed and wanted to look away, but there was nowhere to hide.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Jiang Yucheng licked his lips.

"You look delicious." His voice was coated in honey seduction.

Lin Ru's pupils shrank, and he lowered his head because of his words, completely eliminating the distance between him and her.

The lips touched, and the heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Jiang Yucheng's tongue drove straight in, wantonly in her mouth.

He was like tasting a delicious pastry, and he ate Lin Ru's lips and tongue over and over again.

Listening to the ambiguous sound of water in her ears, Lin Ru felt that the fire in her heart spread to her limbs.

Her cheeks seemed to burn, and her mind was drowsy from the heat.

In a short period of time, a thin layer of sweat broke out all over her body, and an itchy throbbing spread from the inside out.

She looked at Jiang Yucheng with confused eyes, as if she was telling her longing.

Jiang Yucheng's deep eyes were full of desire. The fire could not be suppressed, and this fire burned his reason.

His big hand was no longer rude, and he began to light fires everywhere on Lin Ru's body.

Lin Ru looked at Jiang Yucheng at a loss, and the slight panic in her eyes was soothed by Jiang Yucheng's kiss.

When he provoked the most primitive impulse, Lin Ru raised his neck, like a stranded fish at the mercy of others.

Feeling the fiery temperature coming from Jiang Yucheng's body, Lin Ru vaguely understood what would happen next.

Just when Jiang Yucheng's big hand was about to unbutton Lin Ru's clothes, a knock on the door stopped him.

Jiang Yucheng's eyes were red, and his hand still wanted to continue moving.

But the knock on the door kept ringing, and he had to stop.

He looked at Lin Ru and relied on his strong self-control to get up from Lin Ru.

When Jiang Yucheng turned around and walked to the door, he unbuttoned his collar, wanting to dissipate heat.

After the door opened, what the visitor saw was Jiang Yucheng's dangerous and sexy appearance.

was disturbed by a good thing, Jiang Yucheng looked at the few people in front of him and had no good face.

His face was cold, and he was implicitly impatient: "What's the matter?" ”

Or the person who explained when he picked them up before.

"Mr. Jiang, this is Reiner, the person in charge of the first day of the clothing show at this Paris Fashion Week."

Jiang Yucheng glanced at Reiner, his hair was meticulously fixed on his head with hairspray, if it weren't for his good looks, I was afraid he couldn't control it.

The thought was fleeting.

Jiang Yucheng stretched out his hand to shake hands with Reiner, and then asked with a smile: "Mr. Reiner, what is the matter with me?" ”

Reiner's man, as old-fashioned as his hairstyle.

Hearing this, he raised his hand and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, revealing a restrained and alienated smile: "Mr. Jiang, I'm not here to find you, I'm looking for Miss Lin." ”

"Lin Ru is an employee of my company, what can you tell me." Jiang Yucheng leaned on the door frame, his tall body blocking the door.

In doing so, it was as if he was protecting Lin Ru.

"In this matter, Lin Ru is the person concerned, we have to ask her some questions, is it okay?" Reiner didn't give up.

Jiang Yucheng wanted to refuse, but Lin Ru's voice came from behind him.

"Absolutely." Jiang Yucheng rolled his eyes and set his eyes on Lin Ru, the place where everyone's eyes converged.

She had obviously dressed in a hurry just now, and the hem of her clothes was still a little messy, and her hair was not so neat.

This did not affect Lin Ru's aura.

She walked towards Reiner with a confident smile, and stretched out her hand when she took a step away from him: "Hello, I am Lin Ru." ”

"Hello, I'm Reiner." Reiner introduced himself again.

After Lin Ru let go of his hand, he turned his eyes to look at Jiang Yucheng: "Let them in, right?" ”

Jiang Yucheng did not refute her words.

He stopped leaning against the door frame and turned to walk towards the living room.

Lin Ru invited the four organizers in, beckoned them to sit on the sofa, and sat next to Jiang Yucheng.

Lin Ru looked around and smiled calmly: "Now if you have anything you want to ask, you can ask me." ”

Leon immediately asked, "Miss Lin, is the plagiarism true?" ”

Lin Ru chuckled: "Then who am I copying?" ”

Leon took out a tablet and called up a few pictures to show her.

These pictures are proof that her designs were copied from a female designer named Helen.

Helen is quite famous in the design industry, and when things involve her, the explosion point is even higher.

These so-called "evidences" are very detailed, and they seem to know her whereabouts well.

Even the theft of design drafts that occurred within the Jiang family before was counted.

And the strongest evidence is the original design manuscript of Lin Ru's painting.

This manuscript, in the "evidence", says that it was painted by Helen herself.

Helen herself does not admit or deny this.

Her just this attitude is enough, everyone is "sure" that Lin Ru is a plagiarist.

After reading this evidence, Jiang Yucheng's eyebrows were about to twist into a knot.

He wondered: "How could your original design manuscript be taken away and photographed?" ”

"I kept the manuscript at home." Lin Ru lowered her eyes and her voice was dull.

Among the three people who will harm her, the only one who will turn over her design draft in the Lin family is Lin Chun.

As soon as Jiang Yucheng saw her depressed expression, he knew that she had guessed who was harming her.

Although he had a discordant relationship with Lin Chun, Lin Ru didn't want to fight against her.

But now it's different, Lin Chun sent someone to kidnap her and ruin her reputation, but he didn't succeed, and now he wants to slander her for plagiarism.

Lin Chun is so excessive and unsympathetic, then don't blame her for being polite!

She gritted her teeth and turned her depression into anger: "I will never swallow her anger when she treats me like this." ”

"Okay." Jiang Yucheng's eyes were doting, with a little distress, he reached out and patted Lin Ru's back: "If you need help, just ask." ”

Lin Ru bowed.

At this time, Ryan, who had been listening, asked a few people's doubts.

"What are you talking about?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yucheng turned his eyes to look at Ryan.

His expression was much calmer than when he first opened the door.

At that time, Jiang Yucheng came out of the sheath of the sword, and hid the edge at the moment: "You came to find Lin Ru, do you want an explanation, or?" ”

Ryan pushed his glasses and replied, "Both." ”

"At present, I only have speculation, no evidence, I can only tell you that Lin Ru did not plagiarize."

Jiang Yucheng's words were concise and his expression was calm.

"Mr. Jiang, you should understand that plagiarism will not only affect the designer herself, but also the company behind her. and the organizers who have granted them permission to participate in the exhibition. Ryan said methodically.

"If you can't give definite evidence that Miss Lin did not plagiarize, then we will issue an official document admitting Miss Lin's plagiarism."

Lin Ru's expression froze, her fingers pinching her sleeves tightened, and her eyes subconsciously drifted towards Jiang Yucheng, as if asking for help.

Jiang Yucheng smiled at her with a soothing smile, and then turned his eyes and looked at Ryan with a determined expression.

"Mr. Lane, Jiang's reputation in the design industry, should have heard of it."

"In my name, how about guaranteeing that Lin Ru has no plagiarism?"