To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 76 Will You Like Me?

"Continue to check."

"Okok, I see."

After hanging up the phone, the man walked to the bed step by step.

Wen Liang's body tensed even tighter.

"Repay?" He landed on the quilt with his long fingers and pulled it violently.

On the white sheets, she looked like a bright red cherry blossom that had been slightly shattered by the wind and snow in the winter snow. Her black hair was messy and scattered, like seaweed, falling on her shoulders with bruises.

There was a bit of an impenetrable coldness in his sight.

Wen Liang turned her head away, pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, unwilling to look at him, let alone let his fingers touch her.

However, he refused to let her wish. He pursed his lips and half bent over to stare at her, stretching his slender fingers with well-defined joints to gently lift her chin: "Warm and cool."

She was forced to open her eyes, stared at him angrily, her voice was sharp and piercing, and she shouted with an ugly face: "Don't touch me!"

The man was so angry that he smiled back, and the effort in grabbing her chin was a little bit harder.

"Don't touch?" The voice was full of magnetism and temptation, but it seemed to be as cold as the bottom of a deep pool, making it hard to figure out his intention.

"I thought I was bitten by a dog." Although she was in a trance, she was not to be outdone.

Huo Dongming's pupils shrank sharply, aroused by her anger, and his fingertips sank deep into her flesh, leaving bloody marks on her tender skin.

Immediately, he flung his hands away.

Wen Liang repeatedly picked up the quilt and covered her body. No matter how strongly she controlled her body, she still couldn't restrain her trembling.

Suddenly she heard the man over there say: "Shanshui, take someone to 1009 and prepare a breakfast." He paused, "and a set of women's pajamas."

Want someone else to come?

There are pieces of clothes all over the floor, and the obscenity in the air has not yet dissipated, yet someone else came in?Wen Liang's heart was icy cold.

After a while.

Mr. Special Assistant led people into the room.

Wen Liang wanted to pull the quilt over her head, but before she could move, she was caught by a man.

"Huo Dongming!" She raised her head, her face full of indignation.

Does he really want to embarrass her in front of so many people?
The man's face turned cold, and the room was instantly immersed. So, in her heart, he was already so unbearable?
Those bottomless black eyes were occupied by extremely cold frost, but his tone didn't have much emotion, neither anger nor coldness: "Get up, change clothes."

But before her thoughts entered her mind, the man said again: "Go out and watch."

"Yes."

In the huge room, only she and him were left.

Wen Liang sneered and took the clothes from his hands and put them on. There was hardly a good spot on the skin that she accidentally exposed, and they were all bruises. The man's eyes deepened a little, and he turned around to leave.

"Are you going to lock me up here?" Otherwise, how could Mr. Special Assistant bring so many people.

However, what responded to her was the sound of closing the door with a "bang--".

The air was filled with the sweet smell of foie gras, as well as the smell of other dishes, but she didn't have the slightest intention of eating these. She looked sideways at her left wrist, and the coldness given to her skin by the chains on it reached the bottom of her heart.

Is she... imprisoned by him?
Did he know that she didn't confess her love to Xi Yao, why couldn't she trust her?

There is a kind of pain, stronger than the crying of similarity, more painful than the pain of flesh and blood, called he does not trust her.

Wen Liang twitched the corners of her pale mouth in self-mocking, and lowered her head helplessly.

After about one or two minutes, the special assistant showed up to enter the room.

"Miss Wen, would you like some food?"

"..." She was silent.

"We dare not disobey the president's intention, so even if you don't want to eat it, we will...use special methods!"

I have been by Huo Dongming's side for a long time, Mr. Special Assistant has gone through all kinds of storms, but this time he is facing a woman, and he is a little helpless for a while.

Warm and cool without saying a word, like a machine that has lost its soul.

Mr. Special Assistant sighed, how did it become like this between Miss Wen and the CEO?

……

hotel lobby.

It was the nth time that Mu Jinse stopped a person, describing his warm and cool appearance to him.

But the other party just shook their heads, indicating that they had never seen this person.

She hastily said sorry, and continued to drag the next person.

Xi Yao traveled through the sea of ​​people, pushing away the people who were blocking the way one by one, and finally caught up with Mu Jinse before she was about to lose sight of her.

"Golden color!"

"Are you here to care about me, or Wen Liang?" Seeing him chasing him out, she retorted.

Xi Yao seemed to have been stabbed in the heart, and his face was very ugly.

She blinked her eyelashes slightly to cover up the embarrassment in her eyes: "I'm worried about her now, let's just pretend that that night didn't happen for the time being, and find her first." She paused, "Wen Liang suddenly disappeared. Now, I feel that Mr. Huo's way of doing things and his emotions are not right, and I'm afraid he will find Wen Liang and jump off the building."

He can't jump off a building, but Huo Dongming usually looks cool and indifferent, but when he gets angry, even if he doesn't speak, it's very stressful. He has been in college, but he seldom loses his temper with Wen Liang.

What's going on this time?

Want to be absent from such an important auction and bring her to question her?This is not Huo Dongming's style of doing things, and indeed something may have happened.

After pondering for a long time, he said, "I'll ask someone to ask if Dong Ming has a room."

"it is good."

Xi Yao nodded, turned sideways and began to enter the mobile phone number to make a call.

He has a handsome face, although he is not very handsome, but the elegant and warm temperament on his body unintentionally makes him full of charm, especially when he is talking on the phone seriously at this time, it is like caressing lost in the bamboo forest Taoist priest of animals, quiet and gentle.

She couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

Until he hung up the phone and turned around, her eyes were fascinated.

The man coughed lightly, calling her back to her senses.

Mu Jinse quickly looked away and lowered her head.

He sighed. "Sorry."

"There's nothing to be sorry about. Anyway, I did it myself. You don't know anything when you're drunk."

Xi Yao felt helpless, he really hoped that she would be angry at the moment, or complain, or even force him to marry her, but just don't speak in such a light way that he doesn't know what to say.

"Don't talk about this, have you found it?"

"No, I think someone should have opened it for him before coming here, so I asked Li Muyang to call Shanshui."

Mu Jinse said "oh", "What about now?"

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "It's almost eight o'clock, you should be hungry, go eat first, Dong Ming won't fail to count until he dies."

She naturally understood, but she felt a little uneasy in her heart. Maybe it was because she had just made a friend named Wen Liang, and she had a mysterious sixth sense with her?

At this moment, Mu Jinse's stomach let out an untimely "gu—" and she felt a little shy, and flicked her hair uncomfortably.

Xi Yao couldn't help opening the corners of his mouth, and walked forward: "Okay, let's eat first."

"Hey."

She stood still.

"Huh?" He stopped and turned around.

"Will you like me?"

(End of this chapter)