Su Shengsheng was a little flustered, she originally intended to test Luo Yuting, but in such an argument, she obviously didn't control her emotions, but was led away by Luo Yuting.

"You've done so much, it's impossible to be perfect." She watched him walk over and said softly.

The corners of Luo Yuting's eyebrows moved, "I didn't think it would be seamless, I just did what I wanted." ”

He looked at her, his dark jade-like eyes converged on his edge, calm and gentle, reached out to touch her lips, wiped it gently, and said lightly: "I didn't wipe it clean." ”

Before Su Shengsheng brushed off his hand, he put it down, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly.

Under the shroud of his figure, Su Shengsheng looked at him fixedly, and said with some difficulty: "Have you ever thought that everything you have done is invisibly promoting the marriage process of the two families." ”

"It's not what I want," Luo Yuting raised his shoulders slightly, "What Luo Pinghai wants to do is his business." ”

Su Shengsheng's heart trembled, and for a moment, she felt that she was humiliating herself.

The lights in the dining room weren't bright, they were dim, and she hung her head, her long eyelashes casting a deep shadow under her eyes.

She pushed her chair away and turned to leave.

was pulled into his arms by him.

Her center of gravity was unsteady, and her cheeks were scarlet with rage.

She wanted to hit him, hard, in the heart of him, but he easily restrained her, and all her anger and struggle were vulnerable in front of him.

Tears rolled in his eyes, and Su Shengsheng finally couldn't help but shout, "Don't touch me!" ”

Luo Yuting hugged her hard, pressed her firmly to her chest, her lips pressed against her sideburns, and said softly and forcefully: "You believe me." ”

Su Shengsheng shook his head desperately and kept pushing him away, "How can you let me believe you?!" ”

"I'm about to get engaged to Qiao Yunfeng, but you blame Uncle Luo for everything, how can you let me believe you?!"

Luo Yuting imprinted his lips on her earlobes and pecked them little by little.

His eyes were deep and quiet, and he embraced her, letting her scream and struggle.

Su Shengsheng only felt that the root of his ears was hot, and his breath lingered, turning into a lingering heat that enveloped her.

She cared about him, even more than she imagined, so she couldn't accept it at all, and when they showed their hearts to each other and started over, he was actually indifferent to her and Qiao Yunfeng's engagement.

His arms were hot and his arms were hard and strong, but she felt a chill instead of feeling the slightest sense of security.

For a long time, she gave up struggling, and she gave up crying, just sobbing in his arms.

"Luo Yuting, I want to know your purpose." Her voice was a little hoarse and rustling.

He patted her on the back a few times and said lightly, "I'll tell you." ”

She raised her head, her embarrassed face, and said lightly: "Just think it's for me, you, stop it." ”

This sentence was the last face she had left.

She had long forgotten her mission, and that was what she was asking.

Her eyes were misty, and she looked at him fixedly, waiting for his answer.

Luo Yuting gently wiped away her tears, her fingers were quickly soaked in salty tears, and the warm touch lingered.

"It's too late." He said in a low voice.

The expected answer made her face even paler.

The words "I'm sorry......" he said softly, and quickly disappeared between his invading lips.

He lifted her chin and kissed her hard, priing her teeth open domineeringly, tasting the taste in her mouth.

His kiss was focused and strong, not giving her the slightest breathing space, and his long tongue drove straight into her throat.