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Chapter 143 How Many Women Has Your Face Bewitched?
He seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and lowered his voice to whisper in her ear.

"The way Zhuang Xiaosa looks at you is the same as that of Zhong Shaoqing. I don't think I'm wrong."

After a pause, he changed his tone and said in a very serious tone: "You are not allowed to contact him behind my back."

She squinted at him and smiled: "Why don't you review yourself?"

He narrowed his black eyes and looked directly at her: "What's wrong with me?"

She met his gaze calmly, and twitched the corners of her mouth: "You have so many spare tires, why are you pretending to be innocent? Jin Yan, Xin Ying, here is another Xiaoyun."

After a pause, she sighed helplessly: "Is it your intention that Xiao Yun appeared in the box tonight?"

She could tell that Xiao Yun was interested in him, so it's impossible for him not to notice it at all.

Did he do this to provoke her on purpose?

"That's right, I promised Xiaoyun before that I would show her to the world. Geshangzhi is a formal entertainment place, so what's wrong with letting her see it?"

He raised his eyebrows, and there was an almost rogue smile on his lips, but it was also very good-looking.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, but the smile on her lips was still calm.

"Mr. You, maybe you just want to help her, but do you know what she thinks?"

Her expression suddenly became quiet, and she fell into her own thoughts.

She was sure that Xiaoyun was infatuated with You Haoze, and she was not surprised by this kind of thing.

It's normal for a young girl like Xiaoyun who is new to society to be infatuated with a mature and successful man like You Haoze.The more You Haoze treated her, the more misunderstandings and delusions she had, and the more she fell into the quagmire of being infatuated with him from which she could not extricate herself.

You Haoze smiled indifferently, turned his head slightly to look at her, his dark eyes were clear and sharp.

Her delicate eyebrows raised slightly, Lin Zitong withdrew her thoughts, and turned her eyes to him.

His fingertips lightly brushed the tip of her nose, and he curled his lips wickedly and said, "Honey, I don't care what she thinks, I only care what you think."

The language has the meaning of joking and ridicule.

Oil cavity slip!

rhetoric!

Looking at his bright and handsome face and deep and deep black eyes, she wished to stuff a big snowball into his mouth, she wanted to yell at him a few words but she didn't know what to yell, she opened her eyes and stared fiercely. with him.

"Who else is there besides those few? How many women have you bewitched by your face?"

"Uh, there should be quite a lot." You Haoze paused for a moment, and said with a bit of cunning: "However, many women fall in love with me and want to follow me, just for money."

She was a little coquettish: "Really? Then you are very proud?"

"Where am I proud? It's too late for me to hide from them!"

You Haoze stared at her with scorching eyes, and spoke softly with his black eyes full of deep affection.

"How many times do you have to tell me before you believe me?
The most proud thing in my life is to marry you as my wife.

Don't think about it all day long, no woman can compare with you.

In my mind, you will always be unique. "

Filled with infinite excitement and emotion, she quietly lay in his arms, whispering softly.

"I hope so, I'm really, not very good at cutting peach blossoms."

She said helplessly, You Haoze kissed her cheek lightly, his black eyes shone with happiness, and said softly.

"You don't need to know it, you are a knife yourself.

Even if I wasn't by my side, this knife would have chopped those peach blossoms to pieces.

Why do you need to do it yourself. "

(End of this chapter)