President's Brand

Chapter 77

Feeling her warmth, Ling He's frowning brows loosened, his eyes looking at her were extremely soft, and the tension on his face eased.

"Dinner!"

All of a sudden, Ling Xiaohai gave an order, walked to the restaurant's head seat with a tense expression, and sat down, and the servants acted immediately to arrange the food.

Ling He brought her to the dining room as well, and pulled her to sit beside him, completely ignoring everyone's strange eyes.The servants watched their words and expressions, and brought brand new bowls and chopsticks, and put them in front of Xi Mu.

The luxurious European-style crystal dining table is so gorgeous.Xi Mu sat at the table, feeling such an awkward atmosphere, she didn't have the slightest appetite, and she didn't even move her chopsticks.

Ling Xuan was sitting opposite her, with a pair of slack eyes, actually looking at her body.Thinking of the fight with Qiao Xiyao last time, his face darkened, and he looked at her as if he wanted to eat her up!
At the dining table, everyone had different expressions, and the expressions on their faces were constantly changing, strange and unpredictable.

Not long after, Ling He put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked up at Ling Xiaohai who was sitting on the main seat, and said calmly, "Grandpa, I will not be engaged to Qin Ran!"

Ling Xiaohai paused the hand holding the chopsticks, his usually calm face was stained with anger, but he was still suppressing the anger in his heart.

"I want to marry the person I like!" Ling He kept on talking in surprise, and suddenly took Xi Mu's hand, in front of everyone, with a firm and forceful tone.

"Ling He! Your head is broken!" Ling Xuan was the first to speak out, with a look of surprise on his face, "You don't want Qin Ran for the sake of a second-hand product!"

boom--

Ling He smashed the job bowl in his hand, and it happened to be thrown on Ling Xuan, the vegetable juice splashed all over his body, "Do you dare to say something again?" While speaking, he had already got up, came over and grabbed Ling Xuan collar, the two are at war, and they are about to go to war.

Song Wanru was startled, seeing her precious son being grabbed by him, she hurried forward, but was stopped by a loud roar.

"Inverted!"

Ling Xiaohai stood up, glared at the two of them angrily, and yelled, "If you two dare to fight, get the hell out of Ling's house!"

With a "snap", Ling Xiaohai dropped the chopsticks in his hand and walked upstairs with a cane.Before turning around, he gave Xi Mu a hard look, the contempt in his eyes was obvious.

This dull dinner finally broke up unhappy.

After leaving Ling's house, Ling He drove her all the way back downstairs, stabilized the car, turned off the engine, and turned to look at her.

"Mu Mu, I went to Qin's house yesterday, and I've made it clear to Qin Ran about the engagement face to face." Ling He stretched out his hand to hold her hand, his black eyes fixed on her, and his tone was gentle.

Xi Mu raised her head in surprise, just in time to see his soft eyes, and opened her mouth. For a moment, she had mixed feelings in her heart, and she didn't know what to say.

"Don't think too much, I didn't do this to put pressure on you!" Holding her hand to his heart, Ling He patiently explained to her, "Bringing you back to Ling's house tonight is just to let them understand that no one can Stop me from being with the one I love!"

"Ling He..." Xi Mu called him in a low voice, holding some words in his heart, but he didn't know how to express them.

Seeing her anxious expression, Ling He smiled lightly, opened the car door, took her hand, and sent her outside the building.

The dim light reflected her moist eyes, seeing the clear light in her eyes, he resisted the urge to kiss her, for fear of scaring her!

Stretching out his arms and gently hugging her into his arms, Ling He smiled contentedly and whispered softly in her ear: "Mu Mu, I'm going to Europe for an inspection tomorrow, and I'll be back in a week, so you tell me when the time comes, Is your answer good?"

Looking at the light flowing in his eyes, Xi Mu felt a strange feeling in his heart, and became inexplicably irritable.After a long time, she nodded slowly, but did not dare to look into his eyes.

Seeing her willingly agreeing, Ling He smiled happily, his eyes filled with unconcealable joy, he let go of her reluctantly, watched her go upstairs, and then drove away.

After taking a bath, Xi Mu returned to the bedroom, Ling He's words just now made her upset again.She was so confused and at a loss, she couldn't figure it out at all.

After turning off the desk lamp, Xi Mu was about to go to bed, but unexpectedly walked to the window.Reaching out to lift the curtain, revealing a gap, she subconsciously looked outside.

The night outside the window was deep and pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

Soon, Xi Mu looked away, closed the curtains again, and went to bed.It's just that she took a quick glance and didn't see the white Maybach hidden in the shadows.

In the car, Qiao Xiyao held the steering wheel tightly with his fingers, and his deep eyes were unpredictable.Just now, when he saw their intimate chat and their intimate behavior, his heart was ignited with anger, and the tenderness that had just surged up in his heart was abruptly extinguished!

The night was deep, thick and dark.

In the high-end private club, the lights were shining at this time, and the elegant cello sounded softly, and the mellow sound resounded in every corner of the entire club.

In front of the round bar counter, a man sat upright, his left hand was placed on the table, and the omega watch on his wrist was shining brightly.

The dim spotlights reflected on his handsome face, highlighting his perfect facial features and stern temperament.He held the wine glass in his right hand, and the amber liquid in the glass was dazzling.

"Young Master Qiao!" A soft female voice sounded beside him, and a woman in a suspender dress came to his side and sat down next to him, "Why are you alone?"

Qiao Xiyao looked sideways slightly, and narrowed his deep eyes. The person sitting next to him was Han Zhenzhen, the party queen in the circle recently, and she had socialized with her a few times before, and she was a very measured woman.

Raising his hand to the bartender, Qiao Xiyao had a serious expression, sipping the strong wine in his glass.The bartender hurriedly made a glass of vodka and brought it to Han Zhenzhen.

Looking at him with a smile, Han Zhenzhen picked up the wine glass, took a sip with a smile, and asked him, "Are you in a bad mood?"

The hand holding the wine glass was tense, Qiao Xiyao's face darkened, his brows furrowed, he lowered his head slightly, and did not speak.

"For a woman?" Han Zhenzhen looked at his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and asked firmly.

Confusion flashed across those obsidian-like eyes, Qiao Xiyao's thin lips were tightly pressed, and it took a long time before he said in a low voice, "Tell me, what do women want?"

(End of this chapter)