Yan Xiruo is a standard oval face. His forehead is bright and full. Under the curved willow eyebrows, his eyes are bright and shining. His Qiong nose is small and delicate. His lips are moist. His petals are like peach blossoms in March. He is not tall, but exquisite. He is a typical golden section ratio. If she didn't try to please the old man and let him force him to marry her, maybe he would not be so disgusted.

However, over the years, he was used to her cleverness and meekness in front of him. He never saw her speak to him with this attitude. Maybe it was caused by male pride. His big hand pinched on her fiber neck suddenly changed into her thin wrist. With a strong swing, she was thrown onto the wall by him, and his tall body approached him.

Looking at this handsome and dangerous face, Yan Xiruo's heart felt sour and tight. At the beginning, if he had not pursued her on his own initiative and arranged an extremely romantic proposal, she might have secretly buried her love for him in the bottom of her heart.

Yan Xiruo pressed down the bitterness in her heart. She looked at Lu Jingchen, whose face was blue with tears. Suddenly, she lifted up a smile, which was even more brilliant than usual. "Since you don't love me, don't touch me! Before you become Shanglu Dong, I won't say anything more in front of my grandfather. " Her grandfather's kindness to their family is still unknown in her life. Therefore, she will not easily hurt grandfather's heart.

Hearing Yan Xiruo's words, Lu Jingchen suddenly appeared a sinister smile from the corner of her mouth. She pressed her lips and petals that she had bitten so red that she rubbed them lightly or heavily, "Yan Xiruo, what kind of high are you pretending to be in front of me? Is it because I haven't touched you all the time? Are you so hungry and thirsty? " The thought of what a big green hat she had put on him last night would burn him to pieces.

he was very close to her, and she could smell the perfume left by the young model on him. Yan Xiruo put his hands on his chest and pushed him hard. But the next second, he thin hot double. Lip, pressed toward her.

She quickly turned her head. To be honest, she felt sick when she saw him kissing the young model in the elevator. Although, now she, also does not have the qualification to dislike him what.

Lu Jingchen only kisses Yan Xiruo's side face, which is greasy and fragrant. The soft touch makes his throat knot move. The nose is sharp, and it seems to be floating with the fragrance of her body.

Drooping eyes, looking at the side of the head, tightly. Bite lip. Petals of the small woman, because of shame, she is delicate and small. There are two blushes on her face. The skin is like the petals stained with rain and dew in the morning, tender and fragrant.

His friends have always boasted that Yan Xiruo is beautiful, but he has never looked at her directly. I didn't expect that, like bean sprouts, the little girl who blushed at him had grown into this pair of hookers.

Is also, her side has not lacked the man, probably is moistened!

He was infuriated at the thought of her beauty being tasted by other men. The big hand pulled at her clothes. Realizing what he wanted to do, Yan Xiruo Hong yelled at him with his eyes, "Lu Jingchen, I was touched by other men, don't you feel dirty?"

As soon as she spoke, his hand, which was about to fold over her chest, froze abruptly.

In his dark brown eyes, he let go of her and said in a cold voice, "Yan Xiruo, when I become the director of Shanglu, we will divorce!" With that, he left the door.

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