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Chapter 3 He said, then you beg me
Zuo You understood what she meant.The provocative young master has power in his family, and Chi Jiao doesn't want her to be involved.

Huang Mao glanced at Zuo You contemptuously, and then turned his greedy and naked eyes on Chi Jiao again.

Except for a few people who knew Chi Jiao who wanted to calm things down, no one else participated in the meaning of this farce.

Some people who couldn't hold back and wanted to stand up for Chi Jiao were also held back by the people around them.

Everyone watched this farce with a kind of spectacle.

Chi Jiao is now on the cusp of the storm, and she doesn't want to cause trouble at this juncture, but this situation is beyond her control.

She picked up a wine bottle from the table, weighed it, and estimated in her mind the consequences she would face if she beat Huang Mao to the hospital. After she was sure that she could bear it, she raised her hand and was about to throw the wine bottle into Huang Mao's head. Say hello.

——until her wrist was grasped by a slightly cool hand.

Someone held her wrist from behind, and the slightly cold, peppermint air rushed towards her, and the yellow hair standing in front of her also looked like he had seen a ghost.

Chi Jiao turned his head a little bluntly, and what caught his eyes was the man's beautiful jawline.

He pursed his lips tightly, his face was a little cold.

"Since this is the person Mr. Lu has his eyes on, I can only reluctantly give up."

Huang Mao looked Chi Jiao back and forth several times, but he was still a little unwilling, so he could only think in his heart that after Lu Zheng had played enough, he must get it here to have fun!
Lu Zheng was a little displeased, he opened his thin lips lightly, and spit out the word "roll".

No matter how unwilling Huang Mao was, he didn't dare to say a word in front of Lu Zheng.

After all, Lu Zheng is the most important person in this room. They are the second-generation ancestors of the family who eat, drink and have fun. Lu Zheng has already taken the position of president of the Lu Group.

He took the wine bottle in Chi Jiao's hand and put it on the table properly before he dragged her to sit on the sofa in the corner.

Her gaze was a little erratic, looking at the patterns on the leather sofa for a while, and then at the decorations on the ceiling, but she didn't look at him.

Lu Zheng let out a "huh" and threw a bag of milk in front of her from nowhere.

"The hangover."

Chi Jiao obediently said, put the milk in his mouth and drank it in mouthfuls.

The sofa seemed to be a clear boundary, separating the two of them from the luxury and luxury, and the surrounding sounds seemed to be far away from her, leaving only the silence of death.

Chi Jiao was a little uncomfortable, her ears moved, and she secretly glanced at the man next to her.

But the man raised his head as if he had a tacit understanding with her, and their eyes collided.

Chi Jiao turned her head in a hurry, not daring to look at her, but her earlobes were already red.

Some mocking words from the man fell into her ears, "I haven't seen you in a few years, why are you so shy?"

Chi Jiao didn't reply, he let out a short "ha", and said to himself, "I haven't seen you for a few years, Miss Chi's personality has changed a lot."

Chi Jiao usually hides himself in a scarf like an ostrich, with a muffled voice.

"no change."

The man sneered, "It hasn't changed? Didn't you like hugging me and calling me husband? Why can't you even say a word now?"

Chi Jiao blushed, but still couldn't help retorting, "I didn't!"

Lu Zheng became ruthless, pulled her in front of him and pressed her on the back of the sofa, pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Chi Jiao moved a little uncomfortably, she pushed Lu Zheng, and whispered, "Don't do this."

Lu Zheng let out a huff.

"Then please beg me," he said.

In the next second, he lowered his head and covered her lips recklessly.

(End of this chapter)