She subconsciously wanted to push him away.
He refused, holding her waist, not letting her move.
"You! You let me go!!" She yelled, trying to break free.
Ling Chuan frowned, wasn't it good just now!
So who did she think of him just now!
She was clearly calling his name!
Because she drank too much wine, her lips were stained with blood-red color.
The one-piece lips almost made his throat dry and astringent.
And she was still struggling hard, "You let me go!!"
Is he the plague! As soon as I see him, I will desperately run away!
He really didn't want to come back.
But if she is doing well, he will be very unwilling!
She became Mo Wei's girlfriend, and Mo Wei did spoil her.
This makes him even more unhappy!
For so many years.
He hasn't been happy for a day!
He is suffering every day, what has he done wrong, she wants to abandon him!
Still at the wedding scene, so many people watched, he was abandoned by his own bride!
And when she said that when she broke up, she didn't even have a tear!
He was dying in pain!
For four years, his current fiancée Li Xian accompanied him out of the shadows.
He really thinks it's fine to marry Li Xian!
But when it came time to get married, he found that the woman he was thinking of was still her!
An Ziqing!
He really hates her, hates her, and hates himself!
He buckled An Ziqing fiercely into his arms, he leaned over, his lips blocked her.
Outside the dance floor, Jiajia and Lu Jing were dumbfounded!
Kiss, kiss! ! Damn--groove!
Such a handsome man, Anzi Muslim has earned it!
An Ziqing opened his eyes wide, and subconsciously pushed away.
But she can't push it away!
She couldn't beat him, and his skill was very good.
"Pa" An Ziqing pulled his hand away and slapped him severely.
The hit can't reach the defense.
Ling Chuan stared at her, almost devouring her alive.
She can live with Mo Wei, she can't accept a kiss from him!
Ling Chuan directly pushed An Ziqing away, full of anger shrouded in anger.
Raising his hand, he really wanted to fight back.
This damn woman, he sometimes really wants to throw her into the river to feed the fish!
An Ziqing also held his head high, just staring at him.
Hit her!
Ling Chuan, you start!
Colored lights fell into his eyes, but his dark eyes had emotions that she couldn't see clearly. It seemed that there were several lights struggling, but in the end he just looked at her coldly and withdrew his hand.
"You really think you are Mo Wei's woman, Ben Shao can't touch it!" Ling Chuan's voice was full of indifference.
She didn't think so.
there has never been.
"Yes! I am Mo Wei's girlfriend, is it appropriate for you to kiss me?" An Ziqing's voice mocked.
Ling Chuan clenched his hands into fists, "An Ziqing, if you like Mo Wei so much, I will ruin it for you!"
"Don't be so naive, okay?"
"Naive?" Ling Chuan sneered, stepped forward, and looked down at her, "How naive I was before, I saw you such a cruel woman! Yes! You abandoned me at the beginning! But now I don't look down on you either! The woman who has used it, others will never want to use it! Even if I don’t want it, it won’t be cheaper for others to ruin!"
Ling Chuan threw a furious sentence, turned and strode out of the dance floor.
An Ziqing's heart seemed to be knocked.
She didn't understand what Ling Chuan meant.
But she also felt it. Ling Chuan came back to look for her for the pleasure of revenge.
She was wobbly, she just stared at his back.
When he left, the crowd stepped aside unconsciously.
Watching that man pass through the crowd, no matter where he stands, how many crowds drown him, she can always see it at first sight.
This has always been the case since childhood. (End of this chapter)