"Our marriage only receives blessings, thank you." Words in the format of this sentence come on endlessly, such as a brand that produces bicycles commenting below, "Our bikes only accept good reviews, thank you." ”

On the top floor of the Luo Building, Luo Xiangyu sat at the desk with a gloomy face, and Rong Ziheng, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, held his mobile phone and laughed.

"Hahaha, Xiang Yu, you are really talented, how about playing a domineering president?"

Luo Xiangyu's face turned pale.

Rong Ziheng couldn't stop laughing at all: "Look at what this comment says." ”

"It's off."

The short and powerful words directly silenced Rong Ziheng.

was originally a good clarification video, but he didn't expect this group of people on the Internet to be so spoofed.

The phone rang suddenly, Luo Xiangyu looked down and saw the name displayed on it, his brows stretched slightly, and he picked up the phone.

"Han'er."

"Go home now." The woman's cold voice came from the other end of the phone receiver, interrupting Luo Xiangyu's desire to ask for credit.

With his heart beating, he said softly, "Okay." ”

After hanging up the phone, Luo Xiangyu picked up his coat and walked out.

When passing by Rong Ziheng, he said coldly: "Control the comments, I don't want to see these messy things appear." ”

Why did he feel that the anger was greater than just now?

"The one in your house called you home?"

"Don't be nosy."

Luo Xiangyu gave him a warning look, and then closed the door.

The woman's tone on the phone just now was not as happy as he imagined, and the cold tone was like talking to a stranger.

He tensed his face all the way, and it wasn't until he got to the villa and parked the car that his tight lip line loosened slightly.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the door and entered the living room.

The woman didn't snuggle up on the couch and watch TV as usual, she sat by the bar, boredomly shaking a glass of scarlet wine in her hand, apparently waiting for him to return.

Luo Xiangyu was in a trance for a moment, the color of the blood should be the blood in his heart.

He took it all out and gave it to the woman, and let her play with it.

Luo Xiangyu walked over with a slight smile, put his hand on her shoulder gently, and said softly, "Is there something urgent to call me back?" ”

Mu Shaohan slapped his hand away with a cold face, put down the wine glass and got up from the chair.

"The video you posted?" The tone was obviously questioning, Luo Xiangyu's heart sank suddenly, pretending not to hear her displeasure, his expression remained the same, his eyebrows and eyes were soft, "It's me." ”

In just two words, Mu Shaohan's anger was instantly aroused, and she approached Luo Xiangyu with a cold face: "Mr. Luo, I hate disobedient men the most." ”

"Who gave you permission to post a video without my permission?" Her face turned cold every time she said a word, and after she finished speaking, her eyes when she looked at Luo Xiangyu were already full of hatred, and it was undisguised hatred.

Luo Xiangyu only felt that his eyes were dazzling, he twisted his head to the side, the smile on his lips disappeared, and he said lightly: "The situation is urgent." ”

"Urgent?" Mu Shaohan sneered, still with a smile on his face, but his eyes became colder and colder: "No matter how urgent it is, don't even call me?" ”

Luo Xiangyu was silent.

"Mr. Luo, you have to inform me anyway." Mu Shaohan sneered: "Even if it's a canary you raise, you still have the right to know the cause and effect of things from you, right?" ”

Luo Xiangyu moved his lips, wanting to explain something, and the woman started a new round of cynicism: "That's right, I'm just a *, thank you Mr. Luo for making such a big move, and even using your own company's official website." ”

"I just don't know what your company's shareholders will think." Her eyes were moving, her eyes did not carry the slightest emotion, she lightly opened her lips, and the words were beautiful: "It's just that now I want you to clarify, I am single and not married." ”

"What did you say?" Luo Xiangyu's face was gloomy and terrifying, and a storm gathered under his black eyes at the moment, as long as Mu Shaohan dared to say another word, it would be ignited immediately.

Mu Shaohan sighed and said patiently: "Please come forward to clarify our relationship." ”

She has always hated men who think they are machismo, making decisions for others, ordering others to do things, and always being self-centered.

After saying a word, Luo Xiangyu's heart was half cold, as if he was not giving up, he stubbornly asked, "What is our relationship?" ”

Mu Shaohan's expression was cold: "Men and women are unmarried. His lips seemed sarcastic: "What? Mr. Luo thought that I had moved in, so I was the rightful Mrs. Luo? Aunt Zhang's uncle called nothing, but went out-" She looked at Luo Xiangyu: "How many times have you seen me let others call me that?" ”

She was still thinking about what to say in her head, and a hand suddenly grabbed her chin, only to see the man's eyes staring at her fiercely red, gritting his teeth and saying, "You said we have nothing to do with it!" ”

Although Mu Shaohan was restrained by him, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, and even a smile tugged at the corner of his lips: "Mr. Luo, you are wrong again." Leaning closer, the voice in his ear was soft, and the temperature was hot: "We can be considered *." ”

She has mentioned the word "*" twice today, and every time she said it, Luo Xiangyu's heart stabbed fiercely, he poured out his heart and lungs for this woman, gave her everything he could give, and gave her what he couldn't give, and what about her? always looks indifferent, and never cares about what he gives, but she is very interested in Man Youyang, and I heard that she went to his house yesterday?

Luo Xiangyu's hands were shaking, his strength in pinching Mu Shaohan's chin continued to increase unconsciously, and he inadvertently lowered his head, the woman's pajamas were slightly messy, revealing the white and tender skin inside, his expression darkened, staring at the red mouth and lowering his head involuntarily.

The beautiful bright red attracted him, and the soft touch of it made the nerves of his brain collapse in an instant, and he gnawed harder and harder, with some meaning of death.

The arms around her waist gradually tightened, eager to rub her into his own body.

Syllable!

A crisp and piercing voice appeared out of thin air, and Luo Xiangyu felt that something was splashed on his clothes, and gasped slightly and took a few steps back.

Luo Xiangyu's thoughts were pulled back for a moment, at this time, the woman's hand was holding a half-cut wine glass, and there were glass shards scattered on the floor of the bar, and the red liquid flowed down the bar to the bottom, splashing a small blood-red flower when it touched the shards.

Inadvertently, he saw the woman's red chin, and quickly let go in shock, just about to blame her for why she didn't cry out in pain, only to suddenly remember that she didn't feel any pain now. A flash of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head in chagrin to look away from the blue mark of her chin.

Mu Shaohan looked at him directly, his eyes and voice were cold: "Five years ago, this room, this bar, you forced me once, and now you still want to relive the old dream?" ”

Luo Xiangyu froze in place, his eyes were bloodshot, like a trapped beast that was forced to advance and retreat, his black eyes were dyed with a hint of scarlet, his expression did not change, but he had a feeling of impulsiveness.