Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 116 Be careful with your life

Chapter 116 Be careful with your life

She was wrapped in a bath towel by Song Lan, and she walked out of the bathroom, her little face was pale and bloodless.

The moment he saw Han Zicheng, his memory came back, those ambiguous clips of the two people's entanglement flashed before his eyes, and He Xiaoya burst into tears.

"What should I do, Sister Lan, it's my first time... What can I do in the future?"

He Xiaoya has followed the rules since she was a child, and she has not even had a boyfriend, but when this happens, she feels that the sky is falling.

Song Lan held her tightly in silence, and looked at Han Zicheng with condemning eyes.

Han Zicheng took a step forward, his eyes turned red, and he said hoarsely, "Xiaoya, I'm sorry, I..."

"Mr. Han, what did I do wrong? Why did you treat me like this? I really didn't mean to drink that glass of wine, sister Lan..." He Xiaoya broke down in tears, her thin shoulders trembling like fallen leaves in the wind.

The scene of He Xiaoya's cowardice also touched Han Zi's heartfelt sympathy.

With a long sigh, he took off his suit jacket and put it on He Xiaoya's shoulders.

Holding her cold hand, he promised hoarsely: "I'm sorry for this matter, I will be responsible to the end, if you want, I will marry you, don't worry, I, Han Zicheng, will never be a person without responsibility. "

"Keep, get married?" He Xiaoya sniffed, a blank look flashed across her eyes.

She has only graduated for two years, and she has never considered talking about marriage.

What's more, it's a young CEO like Han Zicheng who is sitting on huge wealth.

He Xiaoya was a little dizzy, and Han Zicheng was also very patient, comforting her in a low voice.

Slowly, the woman's crying became weaker, and she quietly listened to Han Zicheng's words.

Song Lan and He Chaozhi looked at each other, and walked out of the room first. Fang Xueqi was also invited out by Han Zicheng, and was escorted home by the secretary.

Song Lan walked into the elevator absent-mindedly, in a daze.

She didn't know if it was right for He Xiaoya and Han Zicheng to get married, it still depends on He Xiaoya's own choice...

She only regrets that she didn't protect He Xiaoya well. If she had found out that there was something wrong with that glass of wine earlier, would things have been different?
"What are you thinking about?"

A man's low and lazy question came from above his head.

He Zhaozhi was dissatisfied that Song Lan was by his side, and was distracted.

Song Lan groaned, lowered her beautiful eyes tiredly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"I'm thinking about what Xiaoya will do in the future..."

"You're not her mother, so why worry about it?" He Zhaozhi sarcastically said.

Seeing that Song Lan was silent, he suddenly became angry for no reason, pinched Song Lan's chin and kissed her.

The red lips of a woman have the sweetness of low-alcohol fruit wine, which is more attractive than honey petals.

Song Lan patted him on the shoulder desperately, but He Chaozhi didn't let go, and the man even bit the corner of his mouth maliciously.

"He Zhaozhi, what are you doing! Are you a dog?"

Song Lan forcibly pushed He Chaozhi away, caressed her bitten lips, and gave He Chaozhi a hard look.

He Zhaozhi smiled lightly, leaning over to accommodate her height, with a dark look in his eyes.

"Do you know how angry I was when Fang Xueqi came to look for me? I thought you were really sleeping with Han Zicheng. Guess what I was thinking at that time?"

Song Lan rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily, "What do you think?"

"I was thinking - if you really dare to betray me, Song Lan, I will definitely kill you. What I, He Chaozhi, hate the most in my life is being betrayed."

Song Lan's back turned to his fingertips that combed his hair, which got stuck at the end of the hair.

She curled up her red lips calmly, turned around and grabbed He Zhaozhi's tie, and pulled it towards herself.

Stick it on his ear and say: "He Chaozhi, I don't know who will die first, don't be so sure, what if I take your life first?"

He Zhaozhi's smile deepened, his face was beautiful, and he had a seductive air.

In the entire Night City, He Zhaozhi and Young Master He's looks are also top-notch, otherwise there wouldn't be so many desperate women chasing moths to the flames.

"Yes, yes, you are right. Lanlan—"

He Zhaozhi raised his hands, lazily making a gesture of surrender.

He is tall and slender, with a strong waist and a straight waist, and he is indescribably attractive even when he does this movement.

He half-jokingly said: "If I can really die by your hands, I will be worth it."

Song Lan squinted at him.

Ding dong.

The elevator went down one floor, the elevator door opened slowly, and a person walked in outside.

Seeing Song Lan, he let out a "yo" with a gloomy face.

"Song Lan, long time no see. It seems that you have been doing well recently?"

Song Lan looked at the person, and frowned imperceptibly.

"—Lu Ang?"

She hasn't seen Lu Ang for a while, and she heard that the Lu family went bankrupt not long ago, and the reason is unknown.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ang was still in Night City.

With a flash of Lu Ang's body, he squeezed in.

Ever since he went bankrupt, his days have been turned upside down. He has fallen from the aloof young master Lu to the humble dust, and anyone can step on him.

Lu Ang wanted to find Song Lan even in his dreams, just to get revenge on this bitch. If it wasn't for her, how could he go bankrupt and fall to such a state! !
"Song Lan, do you still recognize me?" Lu Ang sneered.

Song Lan twitched her lips: "Who doesn't recognize the famous Young Master Lu in Ye City? Oh, I forgot, Young Master Lu is not Young Master Lu anymore, right?"

Song Lan's beautiful phoenix eyes glanced at the old suit on Lu Ang's body, with a half-smile.

"Where does Young Master Lu go to high school now, it seems that life is not easy?"

Lu Ang's anger was instantly ignited, and Lu Ang rushed forward to pinch Song Lan's neck.

"How dare you say that if it wasn't for you, how could my Lu family go bankrupt? Song Lan, you stinky bitch who relies on men for power, you still dare to mock me, I'll strangle you to death!"

Lu Ang suddenly went crazy, and rushed towards him with scarlet eyes.

A big hand grabbed his hair first and threw him to the ground.

One of He Zhao's feet stepped on Lu Ang's back, who was trying to get up, his deep black eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty cold light.

"Lu Ang, if you want to die, I will give you a ride now."

The moment Lu Ang saw He Zhaozhi, it was like waking up from a dream.

He was so excited to see Song Lan just now that he didn't see He Chaozhi there!

He actually, actually insulted Song Lan in front of He Chaozhi, and even wanted to kill Song Lan...

Lu Ang trembled all over, sweating like rain.

Finished!

"Mr. He, Mr. He, I was wrong. I just couldn't turn my head around for a while. I don't dare anymore. Please forgive me!"

Lu Ang knelt on the ground nimbly, kowtowed, and didn't dare to stop until his head was bleeding.

He Zhaozhi withdrew his foot, grabbed Song Lan's arm and walked out of the elevator: "If you know you made a mistake, get out, if there is another time, be careful of your life."

"Thank you Mr. He for your life, I won't do it again next time, thank you Young Master He..."

Song Lan was dragged into the car by He Chaozhi, looking at the squinting-eyed man next to him, Song Lan leaned over, curious like a kitten pulling its master's cuff.

"He Chaozhi, why is Lu Ang so afraid of you? Tell me, did you do something to him?"

(End of this chapter)

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