Chapter 3: The Wedding (2)

"You ......," Qiu Lingyang instinctively wanted to push him away.

"There are reporters taking pictures." Shang Xufeng held her hand and smiled wildly, and touched her lips with the tips of his fingers, "This kiss, even if you warm up in advance, will make you no longer reject me so strongly." ”

Qiu Lingyang looked sideways, and sure enough, he saw someone hiding around the corner and holding a camera at the two of them.

"You're sweet." He added, his tone ambiguous and his smile wild.

It's obvious that he is saying some rogue words, but his sexy and deep voice sounds particularly good, so it won't make people feel annoying.

Qiu Lingyang pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Your kissing skills are very ordinary. ”

In the days to come, whenever this man hugged her and gnawed and bitten, and asked her if his skills had improved, Qiu Lingyang regretted it, regretting that her intestines were green, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her head at this time, how could she say such things to provoke men.

"Really?" With a strong hand in his hand, he easily pressed her against the wall, and hot kisses followed.

"Hey, ......" Qiu Lingyang wanted to resist, but the physical strength of the two was really different.

Although she had never been treated like this, she saw that he had a good-looking skin, so she couldn't let him kiss him.

What she didn't know was that kissing could be like this. He choked all her breathing, causing her to nearly suffocate in his arms.

"Why are you such a stupid woman, you can't even kiss it." When he let go of her, his tone was dissatisfied, and the expression and eyes on his face were also telling that his uncle was very unhappy.

The signal that Qiu Lingyang received from his eyes was that she would not kiss, as if she had insulted the name of the prodigal girl given to her by the people of City A over the years.

Before she could speak, she heard him say again: "Forget it, Young Master Ben is in a good mood today, so I won't worry about you." ”

He doesn't care about her?

Qiu Lingyang felt that he was messy, what did he mean he didn't care about her. His uncle is really good at putting gold on his face.

"For the sake of your sweet taste, Uncle can teach you for free when he is in a good mood in the future." He announced his decision like an uncle.

Qiu Lingyang stared at this invincible man, and a trace of remorse suddenly flashed in her mind, maybe she had just made the most wrong decision in her life.

"You shouldn't be that timid." He looked at her with a languid and mad expression.

Qiu Lingyang chuckled in her heart again, this man easily saw through her thoughts.

He doesn't seem to be as unruly as he seems. He laughed profusely, and seemed to be a fool, but it made her think that he was a fierce beast.

"Let's go, it's time for the show." He straightened out his slightly messy shirt and walked into the wedding hall with her.

When he stepped into the wedding banquet, Qiu Lingyang felt that the aura of the man next to him had completely changed, and he was even more arrogant and domineering at this time than what he had done to her just now.

Even if he didn't do anything, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

It is said that the son of the Shang family is the heir of the Shang Group, and there are too many shining advantages in him. However, every time the third young master of the merchant appeared, everyone's eyes always revolved around him.

It's because he's a bastard enough, his job is to eat, drink, and bully the weak, and his hobby is to eat, drink, and bully the weak, and there is nothing else in his life except these.