mself is his first love"You want to know how I know about your relationship with my cousin" Gu Yichan suddenly sneered, leaning closer to Su Kexin, "It doesn't matter how I know. What matters is, Su K...This boss is so amazing! He even brought out the signature drinks. This is truly rare. 。Come, Zhao Yinan, have a drink. I know you're feeling down, this will cheer you up. 。"Ling Chen whispered," 。Hearing the man's voice, the woman hurriedly raised her glass and drank it all in one gulp. 。"Hey hey, Zhao Yinan doesn't drink like that." 。Ling Chen quickly took the wine glass from her hand. 。This woman, is she crazy! Who drinks like this! "Hey, Zhao Yizhen, wake up!" In the bar, Ling Chen shook Zhao Yizhen and shouted at her loudly. 。But the woman lying on the table remained completely motionless, drinking her wine like water. How could she not be drunk 。"Gu Wang, you bastard, you actually betrayed me!" The woman mumbled in her sleep. 。The surrounding people have gradually dispersed, and the two people in the corner are still circling each other. 。The man wants to take the woman home, but the woman refuses to leave the bar no matter what. 。"El, it's time to go home." 。Ling Chen gently stroked the woman's hair, his eyes filled with concern. 。For how long had he been holding back, enduring all this But now, he suddenly didn't want to continue like this anymore. 。He wanted to possess this woman forever!
"Gu Wang! What exactly do you want!" The woman suddenly stood up, pointing at the man in front of her, her eyes full of anger. 。"You said, why did you do that to Sophie And make her pregnant Am I not good-looking enough" The woman staggered, clutching the man's waist. 。Suddenly, a surge of heat rose within Ling Chen's body. 。In her mind, she could always see the face of that stinking man! "Zhao Yino, look clearly, I am Ling Chen!" The man shouted loudly. 。But the woman acted as if she hadn't heard a word, continuing to mutter about her dissatisfaction with Gu Wang. 。He desperately wanted to devour the woman in his arms right then and there, but he knew all too well that Zhao Yinan would hate him for the rest of her life once she woke up. 。"Excuse me, sir, would you like a room prepared for you" A waiter suddenly came over and whispered. 。Ling Chen hesitated for a moment, but still nodded. 。"Ethan, wake up, go back to your room and sleep." 。"The man shook the woman's arm." 。"No, I don't want to go back!" the woman shouted, still pushing at him, making his chest itch. 。Finally, a princess carried Zhao Yinan directly into Lingchen's arms. 。For a moment, she seemed to quiet down, her hands tightly clasped around the man's waist, her expression seemingly content. 。Ling Chen gently placed the woman on the bed, caressing Zhao Yino's face with his eyes filled with endless tenderness and heartache. 。 。Zhao Yinan, why are you so obsessed with Gu Wang Is it because he's handsome Rich Powerful Has a good background A cold light flashed in the man's eyes. 。After a long time, Ling Chen finally covered the woman with the blanket and left the room. 。He would never do anything Zhao Yinan dislikes. 。He loves this woman but will definitely love her in the most correct way. 。The next morning, the sunshine streamed through the window early and warmed the floor. The woman in bed was still asleep, her eyes closed, looking extremely tired. 。The sunlight outside gradually moved its lines, directly hitting the woman's face. 。Zhao Yino suddenly felt a burning sensation. 。
With a lazy stretch, the woman slowly opened her eyes, looking extremely satisfied. 。Rubbing his eyes, Zhao Yino looked around, and suddenly his head felt dizzy. 。It's
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It's eight o'clock! The woman hurriedly pulled back the covers and ran out of the room. 。"Ding ding ding..."
"Hey, Eno, I took a day off for you today, no need to come to work" 。rivacy, and she didn't want to ask too much. 。Although she didn't want to see Lin Xiaoru suffer, what was wrong with Gu Chi This had become a mystery that lingered in Su Keixin's mind. 。Her heart was...