Forced marriage contract: Divorce dear

Chapter 8 is killing himself with his eyes
What's more, because a certain person is coming back today, in order to prove her charm, she specially dressed up.

She has long been used to the feeling of being the center of attention.

He curled his lips indifferently, turned his head occasionally, and smiled slightly at the man who was staring blankly at him.

A stunning beauty, and the daughter of the Lin family, one of the four major families.

Naturally, there are countless men who admire her.

Many people who brought their female companions even left their female companions ungentlemanly, walked up to her, showed a fake elegant smile, and looked at her flatteringly, "Miss Lin is really beautiful today. Great, let us feast our eyes..."

Lin Kexun glanced at this person. . .

Well, this man looks pretty good, with a good face, but his eyes are not very clear, revealing a bit of seductiveness, which greatly reduces his image.

She, Lin Kexun, doesn't like people, and she doesn't even want to say a word.

She pretended not to hear the man's deliberate flattery.

Even the fake smile was put away, and with a little impatience in his eyes, he expressed his mood at the moment with his eyes.

However, it was obvious that the man in front of him was a bit thick-skinned.

Facing her Mo Mo attitude, he still smiled obsequiously, "Why is such a beauty like Miss Lin not accompanied by a male companion, if you don't mind, Miss Lin."

"I mind."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Kexun interrupted impatiently.

She frowned, and said in a distant tone, "If I'm not mistaken, sir, you seem to have brought a female companion."

At this time, the female companion he brought was killing him instantly with her eyes.

The man froze for a moment, and immediately smiled like a flower, "It's okay, as long as Miss Lin is willing, I can..."

"My young master's fiancée seems to be very popular..."

Lin Kexun was about to say some vicious words to attack this stinky man who was thinking differently, when a hand suddenly appeared on her waist. Before she could react, she was drawn into a embrace full of a faint masculine fragrance.

Mo Tingyu hugged her tightly, wrapped her small body into his arms, and wrapped his strong arms tightly around her waist, announcing his ownership with actions.

He silently looked at the man who struck up a conversation, with a haughty and arrogant expression, "Mr. Xu seems to be struggling with cash flow recently. This young master is more than willing to help and solve problems for Ms. Xu."

(End of this chapter)