Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Wen Rong's eyes trembled slightly as she met Li Zhengting's stern gaze.

Her face turned pale unconsciously, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Every time he stared at me like this after my rebirth, nothing good happened...

Wen Rong withdrew her gaze and told herself that there was no need to panic, as she had done nothing wrong.

Perhaps sensing Wen Rong's nervousness, Chu Xiuyan followed her gaze and looked behind him.

Two equally outstanding men looked at each other from a distance, with obviously polarized temperaments, one was more elegant and the other more tough.

The picture in the same frame is particularly harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

But this is only what outsiders see.

Gu Fengjue, who came with them, was from the same class as the two of them and could easily see the sparks burning between the two hot-blooded men.

Gu Fengjue smiled evilly, entered the store, sat down in the rest area, and watched the upcoming Shura field quietly.

The moment Qi Ran saw Gu Fengjue, she wished she could disappear right there!

She didn't expect that in just a short while, this man would come over!

Chu Xiuyan was the first to break the ice. He curled his lips, and his peach blossom eyes became more charming. "Why is Zheng Ting here? You should have told me in advance so that I could arrange for someone to entertain him."

Li Zhengting unbuttoned his suit and walked over slowly, every step he took was on Wen Rong's heart.

Li Zhengting walked closer and closer, close enough to see clearly the smooth, porcelain-white swan neck that was exposed when Wen Rong lowered her head.

He took a deep breath for a moment, and said in an inexplicable tone: "How can you, Mr. Chu, personally entertain us? Isn't it?"

Chu Xiuyan's lips curled up slightly, but the light in his eyes did not diminish. Finally, he patted Li Zhengting's shoulder and said cheerfully, "It's just right that you are here. Take a look at this dress to see if it suits Miss Wen."

Hearing Chu Xiuyan's provocative words, Gu Fengjue raised his eyebrows and admired him for daring to provoke Lao Li, the living devil.

In fact, in Gu Fengjue's heart, he did not think Wen Rong was an important person. In other words, a woman to them was like a seasonal piece of clothing.

Although brothers may not have a deep sibling relationship, they are indispensable resources and connections.

Clothes will always go out of season, and they will never be short of women.

But sometimes women are like a symbol of dignity. Even if you don't love them, you won't allow others to covet or touch them.

For example, Wen Rong at this time had become the victim of the rivalry between two men.

Wen Rong didn't want to stay here, "You guys chat slowly, I'm going back first..."

The moment she turned around, someone grabbed her waist from behind and pulled her into his arms.

So, Wen Rong stood in a strange position, facing Chu Xiuyan face to face.

Li Zhengting held Wen Rong tightly in his arms, his handsome face resting on her shoulder, his voice unnaturally gentle: "Do you like it?"

Wen Rong's body was tense, but those hands were still stroking her wrists intentionally or unintentionally, which was full of suggestive meaning.

If she said she liked it, who knows what would happen.

Even Chu Xiuyan's expression changed, and his eyes behind the lenses sank slightly.

Wen Rong felt very embarrassed, but Li Zhengting was oblivious. He smiled with a sly look -

"It's just a piece of clothing. If you like it, accept it. After all, Xiu Yan is not an outsider. Based on seniority, she should call you sister-in-law."

Chu Xiuyan secretly clenched his fists, his expression darkening.

Wen Rong wanted to break free from Li Zhengting's restraints, but she couldn't move at all. The hands that were pinching her waist gradually gained strength.

The surroundings were very quiet, and the clerk had already hung up a sign to announce the suspension of business after seeing the situation.

They were the only ones left in the store.

Wen Rong finally compromised, her tone unable to hide her loneliness: "I don't like it..."

Looking at her beautiful face full of suppressed grievances, Chu Xiuyan's heart ached slightly.

The skirt is beautiful. It is made by a famous craftsman and it cannot be a vulgar item, but Wen Rong really doesn't like it. She feels lonely because she was forced to make a decision.

Not a skirt.

Li Zhengting took the clothes and threw it into Wen Rong's arms. The meaning was very clear: as long as he said so, you have to accept it even if you don't like it!

Li Zhengting patted her hips and said, "Take the skirt and go to the car. I'll be right there."

Wen Rong's face turned red, almost bleeding. She didn't expect that Li Zhengting would be so frivolous in public!

She held the dress box tightly, turned around and left without looking back!

When Qi Ran saw Wen Rong leaving, he also wanted to take the opportunity to slip away, but was caught by Gu Fengjue who was waiting for him!

When Gu Fengjue left in the morning, the little woman was clearly still sleeping, but unexpectedly, she came out and had fun in a short while.

It seems that he is not in charge enough!

Qi Ran was stunned. She was really afraid of his methods. Her waist is still numb!

She immediately put on a charming look, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently held the man's fingers, "I bought you a gift! I'll keep it when I get back and make sure the sponsor is satisfied..."

Qi Ran always looked like a ferocious little wild cat in front of him, but she suddenly switched to this delicate and artificial posture, which really made Gu Fengjue feel itchy!

"Baby, you're so good? I'll give you a lollipop when we get home..."

Qi Ran had followed him for so long, how could she not know Gu Fengjue's character? He had many methods and tricks, but she still obediently let him hold her hand and leave.

There were only two people left in the entire store, but the atmosphere was even more tense!

Li Zhengting took out a cigarette box and lit a cigarette. His cheeks became slightly sunken due to his strong inhalation, which made him look very manly.

He turned around and looked at Chu Xiuyan. The smoke coming out of his thin lips weakened the sharpness in the man's eyes.

"Would you like one?"

Chu Xiuyan didn't answer.

He knew Li Zhengting. If he really wanted to give it, he would have given it before lighting the fire.

Chu Xiuyan knew that his brother did not stay here for no reason.

"No, I have other things to do. Besides, I quit smoking a long time ago. I don't like many things I used to like anymore. People really do change."

Li Zhengting took a deep puff of his cigarette and sneered at the end, "You're right, some things really need to be given up, especially things that have no hope, don't you think so, Xiu Yan?"

Chu Xiuyan pursed his lips, feeling more complicated.

He naturally knew what Li Zhengting meant!

What kind of person is Li Zhengting? As a friend who once fought side by side with him in life and death, he knows him best.

This was probably the biggest concession he had ever made, and Chu Xiuyan also valued this brotherhood very much.

Suddenly, that cold face broke into his mind. Her every frown and smile, every word, and the ballet posture that night finally captured his heart.

Soul-stealing.