Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Wen Rong, who was drinking water, was choked as expected - "Cough cough..."

Gao Shanshan originally wanted to hand over a tissue, but she found that Li Zhengting had already patted Wen Rong's back. She laughed and said, "Slow down, you are still so reckless..."

Everyone at the dinner table was watching the two of them with concern. Mr. Zhang, who was in charge of organizing the dinner table, saw this and quietly called his subordinate over and whispered something in his ear.

Wen Rong quickly moved to the side, putting some distance between herself and Li Zhengting, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

Gao Shanshan smiled and said, "Our Xiao Wen is single and doesn't have a boyfriend yet!"

Gao Shanshan looked at the way President Li looked at Wen Rong, which was so gentle that it seemed like water could overflow from his eyes. Besides, his appearance was so outstanding. Sitting together with a stunning beauty like Xiao Wen, they seemed like a match made in heaven.

If he really has that kind of intention towards Wen Rong, then it would be Wen Rong's good fortune.

Unexpectedly, Wen Rong raised her head and smiled at Gao Shanshan sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Sister Gao, I have a boyfriend, and he will come to pick me up and take me home later."

Sister Gao paused and glanced at Wen Rong, her expression seemed to be asking: When did you get a boyfriend?

However, Li Zhengting's expression became noticeably colder after hearing Wen Rong's answer.

Everyone present was smart and could naturally see that Mr. Li was obviously unhappy.

President Zhang winked at his assistant, who understood and walked over to Wen Rong, trying to pour red wine into the glass in front of her. "Come on, Xiao Wen, toast to President Li. Our project all depends on President Li's support!"

Perhaps the memory of last time was too tragic, Wen Rong almost died from that glass of wine.

She quickly declined, "I'm really sorry, I'm allergic to alcohol and can't drink."

Li Zhengting, who was standing by her side, did not defend her anymore. When she stood up, he put his arm on the back of the chair, as if he wanted to wrap Wen Rong's slender waist in his arms...

The assistant did not put down the red wine, but poured it directly into Wen Rong's glass. But somehow, the bottle mouth tilted, and a large glass of red wine was poured all over Wen Rong's clothes!

A strong chill came over her. Wen Rong looked down and saw that the whole glass of red wine had been completely absorbed by her skirt and sweater! The whole red wine stain was particularly conspicuous on the light-colored clothes.

The assistant apologized in panic: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do that. What should I do?"

Wen Rong didn't feel sorry for the clothes, nor did she blame the other person in her heart. It was just that today's occasion really gave her a headache, especially since there were people she didn't want to see.

After a while, she said calmly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, Ms. Gao, it's really not appropriate for me to stay like this. I'm going home first..."

How could Mr. Zhang let her go back like this? He stood up and said to the waiter with a smile, "It's okay, it's okay. Xiao Wen, Mr. Li is still at the table. It's not appropriate for you to leave like this."

The assistant took over the conversation at the right time and suggested, "Why don't you go to the dressing room to tidy up before coming over, Miss Wen!"

Wen Rong thought there was no other way, so she followed the waiter to the bathroom next door.

As soon as she entered, she looked in the mirror and clearly saw a large red wine stain on her skirt. Wen Rong tried to wipe it with water, but it became stickier and stickier, especially when mixed with the smell of alcohol, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, a waitress knocked on the door and came in, saying that clothes had been prepared for her.

The waiter brought a crescent-white cheongsam. The cheongsam seemed to have been dyed with some kind of perfume. The scent was pleasant but not strong or greasy. There was nothing wrong with it. Wen Rong thought for a moment and decided to change her clothes.

But when she changed her clothes and returned to the box, she found that Li Zhengting was the only one in the box.

Li Zhengting stood in front of the French window with his back to her, drank the red wine in his hand, and turned to look at her.

Wen Rong calmed down and looked around, only to find that this was not the same box.

“Where are the people from our company?”

Li Zhengting smiled as he raised his arm to unbutton his suit, revealing his black shirt, which added a touch of casual sexiness.

Li Zhengting was too dangerous. Wen Rong didn't want to stay any longer and turned to walk out.

But just as he reached the door, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant, his legs softened, and his whole body fell backwards, falling into the arms of Meng Lang, who was shaking with a smile...

Wen Rong closed her eyes, but unexpectedly she still fell into his trap.

Li Zhengting leaned over and hugged her, placing a kiss on her pink lips. Tasting her scent, his breathing seemed to be filled with comfort.

It's like a drug addict who can't control himself anymore and finally comes across the poison that can quench his thirst.

"Angry?"

"Li Zhengting...what are you going to do?"

Li Zhengting sat on a chair, holding the person in his arms on his lap, facing him. He arranged the position so that Wen Rong was higher than him, tilted his head back and kissed her a few more times before he finally quenched his thirst.

"Why don't you call me Mr. Li anymore? You were so polite just now, but you're really annoying... Be good, call me again!"

No matter how naive Wen Rong was, she understood that all this was a trap set by Li Zhengting. He deliberately interfered when the project of "Fu Sheng Nuo" was launched and forced her to appear in front of him.

"If... you are deliberately making things difficult for the "Fu Sheng Nuo" project and want me to exchange myself for it... then I would rather not..."

Wen Rong could only raise her head with difficulty to show her position, but she placed her soft hands on his chest and looked at the man with her wet eyes.

Li Zhengting's heart softened when she looked at him. He held her slender waist with one hand and used his other hand to reach for his phone and dial a number.

“Let “Fu Sheng Nuo” pass the review as quickly as possible, so that this project can proceed smoothly…”

After hanging up the phone, Li Zhengting lifted her beautiful chin and said, "My dear, I have no interest in that stupid movie. I just have evil intentions towards you..."

Li Zhengting held the soft body in his arms and used a lot of effort to suppress the beast-like impulse in his body. He raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt. His smooth jawline vaguely highlighted his collarbone along the neck.

Although he was dressed in a business suit, he exuded an unruly and ruffian spirit.

He put his ear close to Wen Rong's, whispered dirty talk to tease her, and then he tensed his strong waist and abdomen and picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

Wen Rong breathed shallowly. She had not lost any strength in her hands. She stretched out her hand and wanted to hit Li Zhengting in the face, but when the slap landed on his face, it turned into a soft caress.

Li Zhengting's face twisted, and the delicate palm slid to his lips. He licked the palm of her hand, and then put her on the bed...