The chaebol boss, spoiled

Chapter 1387 1418 Who cares about her! 3
Ready to pick you up anytime?After being tossed by him a few more times, she was afraid that she would be disabled!
However, she was leaving tomorrow morning. Jian Yifan said that she would leave the capital and return to the base camp. Mu Li said that she didn't want to stay here, so she didn't know when she would come to the capital next time.

Tonight should be the last time they met this year. Although his words were harsh, she still felt a little bit reluctant.

Thinking of the little sister she saw last time, she suddenly felt a little sad again. Maybe the next time they meet, he is already married and has a child.Is that girl his date, or an ordinary female companion?

She asked tentatively: "Don't you already have a girlfriend? The girl from last time, can't you vent?"

Leng Yeming suddenly stopped, staring at her fiercely: "You want me to vent to her?"

Xingluo imagined the way he was pressing that young and beautiful girl on top of him, and a strong fire of jealousy rose in her heart. Of course she didn't want to. She would have an urge to blow that little sister's head off. meaning?
But if he said it, he would probably be ridiculed to death and humiliate himself.

"That's your business, nothing to do with me."

Leng Yeming frowned, disappointed with the answer, he squeezed the handle of the umbrella, his fingertips tightened, his thin lips moved, his voice was as cold as if he had spit ice: "It's good that you know!"

"But since you have a girlfriend, shouldn't you find her to vent your needs, or else you'll find a woman just to play with?"

"I just like to hold her in the palm of my hand, and I don't want to let her hurt, what does it have to do with you?" Leng Yeming stared at her coldly, and said warningly: "Remember, my woman is not for me to vent of!"

"..." So, she, who is not his woman, can be used by him to vent at will?

Xingluo felt a tight pain in her chest and couldn't breathe. She clenched her fists and tried to restrain her emotions.

"Really? No, that woman isn't your girlfriend at all. You vented to me because there is no woman around you? Your brother said that you have only been wearing black and gold shirts all this time. I remember..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Leng Yeming forcefully interrupted her, her voice gnashing her teeth: "If I don't wear a black and gold inlaid shirt, how can I remind myself all the time, how stupid I was back then, to think that you are an idiot?" A woman worthy of my sacrifice?"

He looked at her fiercely as if he wanted to eat her.

Such aggression is like an irritated beast!
He smiled coldly: "When did you pay so much attention to my woman and mention her again and again? Why, don't you see other women around me?"

After he finished speaking, he didn't want to miss any of her subtle expressions, but unfortunately the light was too dim for him to see clearly.

"Xingluo, don't tell me you're jealous?"

Xingluo's heart skipped a beat, and her impatience was pierced. She pretended to be calm, and smiled enchantingly: "Yeming, you said that I am passionate, this sentence is more suitable for you, right?"

Leng Yejing seemed to be stabbed by something, clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could crush her to death!
"However, your current taste is really not flattering. It is said that if a man changes a woman, the grade will become higher and higher. How did it happen to you, that you have been reduced from a high-end product like mine to a parallel import? I turned into ashes and looked pretty, wouldn’t you be afraid of losing face if I took it out? After all, he’s also my ex-boyfriend, if you go out and stand next to people who are too low-level, I’ll doubt my original taste.”

(End of this chapter)