Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Now the man, after a bit of stinky money, is going to waste everything.

The old man was a little stunned when he saw Yin Xinlan, and because she had obeyed, he stretched out his mouth and kissed him.

Yin Xinlan avoided his mouth, but he still wiped his cheek.

Lu Qingjun looked at Yin Xinlan's glaring eyes, and suddenly became angry.

He deliberately let others see, and in a short while, he has surrounded many people watching the show.

In particular, there are some media reporters who are all staring at Yin Xinlan to take pictures.

The old man noticed that someone was taking a photo, and he stubbornly pulled Yin Xinlan's arm on his waist, making it look like Yin Xinlan took the initiative to seduce him.

"The watch is the watch..."

"Bitch, it's so cheap, seduce men in public?"

"Whose husband is this, don't try to get it back..."

...

The sound of laughter and anger suddenly caused a turmoil.

Yin Xinlan was so exhausted that he was naturally not an opponent of the old man, so he was completely controlled.

the other side

Si Lin walked to Zuo Xiao, "Boss, Miss Yin has some trouble." He said coldly.

Si Lin didn't like Yin Xinlan in his heart, but he still came to report.

He knew that the boss seemed to care.

Xin Yuan sat beside Zuo Xiao, her eyes turned towards Zuo Xiao.

The man made no sound, smoking a cigarette.

She asked, "Isn't Miss Yin gone?"

"It was blocked at the door," Si Lin said.

Xin Yuan got up, "I'll go take a look."

"I go."

The man got up and took a step forward.

Xin Yuan was stunned, and followed up.

Yin Xinlan's two wrists were tightly grasped by the man, his fingers were tightly clenched between her bones, and it hurt like a knife.

Completely controlled.

She raised her foot several times in sneak attacks, but was avoided by the old man.

There were more and more people around, and almost everyone in the last half came.

The old man smiled and said in Yin Xinlan's ear, "Well, you promise me now, I can still give you the original face, otherwise, after tonight, you will be the worst woman in Liangcheng."

Yin Xinlan shouted angrily, "You let me go, you bastard."

The old man laughed and said, "It's no longer enough to want to wash white. You came to seduce me, are you afraid that others will know?"

He was deliberately spilling this dirty water on her, and Yin Xinlan was humiliating everything she said now.

Suddenly, a chilly breath approached.

People naturally separate and make way.

The man wears a flat-ironed blue suit, the whole person is full of coldness,

The composure he has cultivated in the market for many years, coupled with his natural and powerful aura, made him reveal the majesty of a ruler.

The aura is sometimes really nothing to do with wearing and expression.

As soon as Zuo Xiao appeared, the entire space became quiet.

Those who have seen the scene before are sighing, but it is not necessarily who is unlucky today!

"Mr. Zuo...ah! Mr. Zuo, what are you doing...ah!"

Zuo Xiao walked over and grabbed the man's wrist that was firmly holding Yin Xinlan. He was a Lianjiazi, and seemed to be normal enough to break his bones.

The last scream was because Si Lin flew over and kicked him away.

Zuo Xiao stretched his hand to hold Yin Xinlan, moving her naturally behind her.

The man's sullen eyes swept toward the surrounding media, "Did you capture the scene just now?"

It was silent underneath, no one dared to speak up, and no one could figure out what his implication was.

Yin Xinlan stood behind him, trying to get rid of his hand. The man's hand was like iron tongs, unable to move at all.