"Han Yiting" Luo Xiyu wants to break free of Han Yiting's shackles, she can go, but can you let her say goodbye first.

Han Yiting didn't care about his explanation at all, the more Luo Xiyu resisted, the more he grabbed her wrist, and the faster he walked, until he was several meters away from the restaurant.

He suddenly let go of Luo Xiyu's wrist, due to inertia, Luo Xiyu staggered a few steps, and as soon as he stood firm, Han Yiting's angry voice came from the top of his head: "Did I tell you that you are not allowed to contact him again?" You take my words as a deaf ear, don't you? ”

Luo Xiyu frowned and explained palely: "No, we are just friends." ”

Han Yiting sneered: "Last time I said it was a senior, but now I have become a friend again." ”

Luo Xiyu secretly complained in her heart, remembering that the last time she said it was a senior, but later she explained that she was a friend.

Han Yiting looked at her expression, he was almost half angry, she was still in a state of wandering: "Let me tell you, from today onwards, you can't even be a friend." ”

Luo Xiyu was very reluctant: "Why? She can keep her distance, because she knows the relationship between Han and Qiao, but she can't even be a friend.

Han Yiting's eyes were gloomy and cold: "Just because you are now my Han Yiting's wife." ”

Luo Xiyu doesn't like this kind of control very much, even if he is really his wife, this relationship must have to be considered.

Han Yiting's dark eyes narrowed slightly: "If you say that we are the wives of the contract, then I tell you, I can make you my real wife immediately." ”

Luo Xiyu had heard of his words before, and that time really scared her, her little face was puffed up with anger: "You are persecuting." ”

Han Yiting glanced at her, no matter what her identity was, as long as he didn't agree, it was basically zero: "I don't care what you think, now go to dinner with me immediately." ”

Han Yiting pulled Luo Xiyu to a more famous restaurant again, and when he came up, Han Yiting didn't ask Luo Xiyu what he wanted to eat, but looked at the menu and said to the waiter: "This, this" and finally irritably buttoned the menu and said: "Put all the signboards in your restaurant!" ”

Luo Xiyu said in a panic: "I can't eat so much." "Even if you have money, you can't eat like this

Han Yiting said indifferently: "It's delicious, it's a big deal to take it away." ”

He wanted her to know that eating with Qiao Chenxuan would never be able to catch up with Han Yiting.

The desire to win between men.

After thinking for a while, Luo Xiyu decided to pick up her mobile phone and send a WeChat message to Qiao Chenxuan: "I'm sorry, Senior Qiao." ”

Qiao Chenxuan replied in seconds: It's okay, work matters.

Luo Xiyu replied with a smile.

Fortunately, all men are not like Han Yiting, otherwise would this woman still survive?

Han Yiting looked at Luo Xiyu's appearance of playing with his mobile phone, who did he chat with, seeing that her expression was obviously relaxed, he frowned instinctively, and he was actually chatting with others when he was eating with him, this woman was purely challenging him, and her tone was very bad warning: "Believe it or not, I threw your mobile phone directly." ”

Luo Xiyu hurriedly put away her mobile phone and put it aside, she believed, how much is a mobile phone worth? He's sure he can say throw it away.

Han Yiting stared at him up and down with his hands around his arms, not allowing her to make a single point of distraction.