Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 52 Dirty Building (16)

Xia Lingge tried to pull Zhao Xiaohong's sleeves, but found that there was no binding force to stop her. She said: "You are here, come in with me."

She also happens to be getting more information.

Zhao Xiaohong did not refuse anymore, but looked at the villa with an extremely complicated expression, and followed Xia Lingge inside.

This is a very luxurious two-story villa. Crystal-style chandeliers hang high, soft leather sofas are arranged neatly, snow-white plush blankets are spread on the ground with complex patterns, and there are several famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls, adding a few more Divided into ancient rhyme and artistic conception.

A servant brought hot tea and put it in front of her and Zhao Xiaohong. Zhao Xiaohong was tense and uncomfortable, but Xia Lingge was much calmer. She picked up the tea cup and looked at it. She took a tentative sip and found that it tasted good.

There were footsteps on the stairs, and a middle-aged man walked down calmly and calmly. When he saw Xia Lingge and Zhao Xiaohong, he was stunned for a moment. There was some impatience deep in his eyes, but he suppressed it well.

"Why are you here?" He could not tell whether he was happy or angry about Zhao Xiaohong's attitude.

Zhao Xiaohong stood up cautiously, "Rongrong feels a little unwell, so I thought of sending her back. If nothing happens, I will go back first. Mr. Xu, please talk slowly..."

"No need." Mr. Xu looked at Xia Lingge and then at her, "It's okay if you're here for something. Rongrong, there's a banquet at the Ronghua Hotel at seven o'clock tonight. Dress up nicely and meet your fiancé. "

fiancé? ? ?
Xia Lingge was confused. If he wasn't his boyfriend, why would he have a fiancé?

Zhao Xiaohong was obviously confused: "Mr. Xu, Rongrong is only 17 years old. Where did she get her fiancé?"

"What does that matter? She will get married sooner or later anyway." Mr. Xu put on the watch on his wrist. "You should also advise her more. Don't always think about running away. She is the daughter of my Xu family who is obedient and obedient."

After saying that, he left.

She and Zhao Xiaohong were left alone in the spacious living room. Xia Lingge asked the servant and took Zhao Xiaohong up the stairs to Xu Rongrong's room.

The decoration is simple and elegant.

Xia Lingge opened the wardrobe and began to choose clothes that suited her.

"Rong Rong." Zhao Xiaohong said, "Actually... it's good to find someone who treats you sincerely. After getting married, you will be harmonious and beautiful. As long as you can live a stable life, the rest won't matter."

Xia Lingge threw another pile of clothes on the bed: "I didn't even know I had a fiancé."

Zhao Xiaohong was stunned, "You don't know? How could you not know? Then Mr. Xu..."

"Who knows." Xia Lingge emptied the closet and picked up a clean set of trousers and a T-shirt and asked, "How do you like this?"

Zhao Xiaohong hesitated: "Well, you usually wear skirts when attending banquets, right?"

Xia Lingge chuckled: "He doesn't deserve it."

But I don’t know if it was due to the gravity of the plot, but she finally put on a fluffy white gauze dress. Her black hair was pulled up high and combed into a bun, and a shiny expensive hairpin was pinned up to add a touch of glamour. Nobility and elegance.

"My Rongrong is so beautiful." Zhao Xiaohong, who was standing behind to comb her hair, spoke with praise and a hint of imperceptible pride.

Xia Lingge looked at the girl with exquisite makeup in the mirror, and suddenly felt that...she was crying.

They got up and went downstairs. When Mr. Xu saw Xia Lingge's outfit, he smiled with satisfaction. He took her to the car and made an exception for Zhao Xiaohong to follow.

At night, the Ronghua Hotel shines like day. In the banquet hall on the top floor, business tycoons have already arrived one after another for a long time. Xia Lingge followed Mr. Xu and soon attracted the attention of many people. Mr. Xu seemed very proud. He talks eloquently to the people who come to chat with him, and he is not stingy in praising 'Xu Rongrong'.

Xia Lingge listened and felt that it was so boring.

"Old Xu."

A rich voice came, and a man in a suit came over with a younger boy. The boy's eyes lit up when he saw her, and Xia Lingge turned her head silently, not wanting to look at him at all. "Is this your daughter?"

"Yes, my daughter."

Mr. Xu took a picture of her: "Be polite and call me Uncle Wu."

Xia Lingge twitched his lips: "Uncle Wu."

Mr. Wu looked her over and nodded with satisfaction: "My daughter is indeed very beautiful. Come here, you brat, and stop hiding behind me and saying nothing."

Master Wu walked up and stretched out his hand: "Hello."

Xia Lingge glanced at him and nodded slightly: "Hello."

Her behavior made the other three people change their expressions. Mr. Xu lightly slapped her on the back, then smiled at the Zhaos and his son and said, "She is a stranger, but she is not even close to me."

The faces of Zhao and his son softened a lot: "In this case, let the two children get familiar with each other first."

Xia Lingge looked at the three people who made their own decisions without even asking her for their opinion, and sighed softly. Is it too late for her to give up her choice now?

The stars in the sky could be seen from the rooftop of the hotel. The young master of the Zhao family brought a glass of red wine to her. Xia Lingge took it and held it in her hand. She said 'thank you' and did nothing else.

"Don't you want to drink?" Master Wu raised his cup towards her.

Xia Lingge looked at him: "I don't know how to drink."

Master Wu paused and then laughed: "Can't you do it for me?"

Xia Lingge turned back: "Brother, who are you?"

Young Master Wu choked even more, and then smiled cheerfully: "You are really interesting, you are different from the girls I usually see."

so?

Woman, have you successfully caught my attention?
Xia Lingge turned around and didn't want to talk to him anymore, but Master Wu's shamelessness fully refreshed her bottom line. No matter she said something or not, Master Wu could entertain himself without being indifferent. He drank the cup in one gulp. of champagne, called the waiter, and ordered another glass of red wine and a plate of tiramisu.

"If you don't drink wine, you have to try some cakes, right?"

Master Wu handed over the tiramisu. Xia Lingge looked at it, took a fork, took a taste and put it on the table next to her: "Sorry, I lost weight recently."

"Oh fine."

Young Master Wu didn't force it anymore, but his eyes became a little sinister as he stared at her.

The banquet lasted for who knows how long. Xia Lingge found an excuse to leave the venue and waited for the elevator in the corridor. Her head was dizzy in vain. Her vigilance was immediately overturned. The elevator in front of her seemed to have broken down and stopped on the third floor. She didn't Wait a little longer, turn around and walk down the stairs.

"Rong Rong, why are you in such a hurry?"

The young master of the Zhao family came behind her at some point, and his hands naturally placed on her waist. Xia Lingge pushed him away and staggered against the wall, "Get out."

"Don't be so alienated. No matter how hard you struggle, you will join our Zhao family."

Master Wu put his hands in his pockets and looked at the weak girl in front of him with a playful expression. He walked over and grabbed her. Xia Lingge's strength was getting weaker and weaker, but she suddenly lowered her head and bit his wrist to death.

"Fuck! Slut!"

(End of this chapter)