Chapter 1362 stabbed his heart to the bitterness
Damn it! Qiao Junlie, you guy, don't blame me for not keeping my promises, why, all the good things are taken up by you alone? Say it's a brother, I treat you as a brother, what do you treat me for?
Thinking of it, for the sake of Zi Ruoxi, Qiao Junlie turned his face with himself in the elevator......
Murong Jun felt uncomfortable in his heart. Although there is nothing on the surface, I have long been full of opinions in my heart. Coupled with the excitement of their kiss in front of the public in the hall, it immediately made him jealous and stabbed his heart.
"No, maybe ......" Murong Jun corrected, then looked at the other party's delicate face, thinking of this woman who was too beautiful and too smart, it was really a scourge to stay by the man's side, he Qiao Junlie was only afraid that he would not dream that it would cause Xiao Wall! Then, the handsome face hooked the corners of the lips that were thin and full of wine, "This is a 'play'." β
Play?!
The word that came out of his mouth was really weighty, and in an instant, he could see the other party's originally warm and rosy face, and at this time, the blood color gradually lost, and there were some incredible associations.
Yes, this would have been true. There's nothing hard to admit. He Murong Jun does things, and he has always only looked at interests, regardless of friendship. Looking at it now, if he can hold Zi Ruoxi in his arms, he will be satisfied.
"Miss Zhou, whether you believe it or not, the result is the same. Qiao Junlie wants her, wants her to be willing, it's as simple as that. Murong Jun said very calmly. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. I took a puff of my cigar and slowly swallowed the smoke screen, creating a curling lightness in this small booth space, but so charming.
Willing?
Belch...... My heart hurts, it hurts. Why, did he have to go to such great lengths? That's it!
Zhou Yanhong's face was a little unsightly. However, she was still very calm, and if she knew this, what could she not accept?
"Did you do anything to her?" Zhou Yanhong asked calmly, but at this time, her heart began to tremble inexplicably. You know, there is a faint voice telling yourself the cruelty of this truth......
Murong Jun looked at her reaction and sneered. Only then did he look away and stare at the ornately packaged glass bottle in his hand, as if admiring a perfect work of art, and occasionally playing with it twice.
"Hehe, Qiao Junlie is not covered when he plays tricks. Miss Zhou, in fact, I don't need to say it directly, there are thousands of ways to make a woman return to her heart immediately, but the most effective and direct ......" Speaking of this, Murong Jun paused, and there was some confused light in his golden pupils, so ironic, he actually fell in love with this woman, damn! What kind of world is this! However, the unpredictable golden pupils flashed sharply in just an instant, looked at the arrogant woman sitting opposite, and said lightly, "You are so smart, you can guess it if you think about it." β
Belch......
What do you want her to say? What could she say, or maybe she had guessed the cruel truth, but, why, why, it was done by the man she admired. She has always loved him as her life, the other half of her life, and in her heart, he is definitely a decent gentleman, a man who is both wise and graceful.
However, God played a joke on her, and suddenly, the angel she looked up to turned out to be the embodiment of the devil. Could it be that way......
Even if you can win back a woman's heart by doing that, this ...... What's the point? Are they happy to live in deception and lies? Can you forget about the dirty things you did?
"When did this happen?" Zhou Yanhong tried to calm her turbulent heart, and asked calmly.
"Before she moved into the college apartment. It's been a while. Rong Junmu replied. The expression after the smile was obliterated. It's hard to forget when you think about that sneaky late night.
Silence, death-like silence in the air. All you can hear is the sound of the crowd and the DJ. However, it couldn't stop the stagnation of the air between the two of them.
After a while.
"No, I don't believe it, Qiao Junyeol won't do this." Zhou Yanhong couldn't say the pain in her heart.
Listened to this. The other party sneered.
"Miss Zhou, don't be too naΓ―ve." Murong Jun said sarcastically, and then, holding the wine bottle in his hand, he slowly handed it to his mouth, the dry and mellow taste really made him a little intoxicated, looked at the other party with some playfulness, and said indifferently, "What kind of serious thing do you think Qiao Junlie is?" It's hilarious! His 'hero saves beauty' play is the same as the real thing, which makes people have to admire his talent as an actor. β
Heroes save beauty?!
Zhou Yanhong's heart sank again.
Is this the truth?
It's hard to believe, but you have to face it.
"I don't need you to explain who he is. I know a lot better than you do. Zhou Yanhong said indignantly, looking at the arrogant man in front of her with contempt. Grab your glass and drink it all. Then he picked up the Baileys bottle on the coffee table, poured it full, and then took a big sip from the corner of his mouth.
cough cough cough ...... Unexpectedly, there was a choking cough. Suddenly her eyes reddened. I feel very uncomfortable.
"Really?" Murong Jun asked rhetorically, then looked at her somewhat gloomy face and current state, and said meaningfully, "He has done this to you, why are you still so desperate?" β
"What's your business?" Zhou Yanhong said unhappily.
"Hehe, of course it's none of my business. I'm just sorry for Miss Zhou! I didn't expect that Qiao Junlie's kid would have any luck, since there is still such a confidant as you. Murong Jun said slyly. The handsome face is more than insidious. And that damn bright and charming smile.
After a while, da-da! With two sounds, Zhou Yanhong vigorously slammed the wine bottle and cup on the coffee table. Then he stood up.
"Thank you for the wine. Good bye! Zhou Yanhong said coldly. With that, he grabbed his bag and was about to turn away.
"No." Murong Jun returned naturally and smiled elegantly. Still half-sipping a cigar, his body didn't move. Until I saw the graceful figure gradually disappear in the hall on the second floor, but it seemed to overlap with another beautiful shadow, and gradually made associations in the intoxicated golden eyes.
I couldn't help but breathe on my cigar again, and gently closed my eyes, imagining that if he could be with her, there would definitely be the excitement of dancing together, and her beautiful face like a goddess...... What a wonderful thing it all is......
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A week later. Caesar's Garden in the university apartments.
The days slipped by as they had gone on, and nothing was different.
Lamp pen