Devil's Honey Baby

She won't say much, it's just superficial.

And she wouldn't be silly to think that Ji Zailin's perseverance in the matter of that day is for himself. He must have other purposes, but he doesn't know it.

Just as the words were finished, Yao Jiang noticed that the big palm holding her hand suddenly tightened, bringing a force that pressed the bone tightly, a little painful.

Turning to Ji Zailin, the corner of his mouth, which was always slightly curved, was unknowingly cold.

She's wrong?

In a room on the second floor of the villa, the man came to the room guarded by two bodyguards and took out the key to open the door.

The original clean and tidy bedroom was in a mess, and Lu Xin was kicking the broken vase on the ground with his feet. The sound of fragmentation was very harsh.

The man walked in without changing his face, bent down to Lu Xin and said, "Master Xin, President Lu is holding your birthday party today. Many people have come."

"Why don't you let me out at my birthday party!" Lu Xin kicked away the falling porcelain, very angry.

"The young lady is here too," the man seemed unable to feel Lu Xin's anger, motionless and said what he should say.

The angry man immediately stopped kicking at his feet after hearing the man's words, quickly crossed a happy look on his face, and hurried out.

But when I first came to the man, I was stopped by the man.

His eyes immediately glared at the man. The man's face remained unchanged and said, "Master Xin, Mr. Lu said he would help you get what you want, but you should listen to him."

Since he came home from the hotel that day, he told Lu Suiyuan that he wanted Yao Jiang. Unexpectedly, Lu Suiyuan refused directly.

What he wanted from childhood to childhood, Lu Suiyuan never said no, but this time he refused. How could he put down his mind, quarrel with Lu Suiyuan and vow to get Yao Jiang.

Lu Suoyuan could not have fulfilled his intention and locked him up until today.

I didn't expect to get such an answer today.

As long as he can get Yao Jiang, he will agree to whatever he wants him to listen to now.

The anger on his face disappeared without a trace. He stretched out his hand to straighten his messy clothes, raised his head, quickly crossed a potential smile in his eyes, and said, "no problem."

The man patted his palm twice.

Soon, several attendants came into the door, holding clothes, ties and leather shoes in their hands, lined up in the bedroom.

The man put his hands in front of him, looked up slightly, looked at the attendant with his clothes and said, "serve young master Xin and dress."

"Yes."

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In the hall with brilliant decoration and bright lights, guests meet and dress well. It is obviously an extremely luxurious banquet, but it becomes very cold and silent in just a few words.

And tonight's protagonist has almost been replaced by the man sitting on the sofa like a king.

Ji Zailin didn't say anything. He sat there lazily, his long arms habitually resting on the Italian handmade leather chair, his index finger slowly clicking on the back of the chair.

Carelessness is like the eternal bell of death, melodious and slow, penetrating into their hearts a little, shivering and fierce.

The eyes as beautiful as black gemstones narrowed slightly, looking at the people coming from the crowd in front, and the corners of his mouth gradually aroused a smile familiar with the evil spirit.

Yao Jiang sat beside Ji Zailin and was shrouded by his long arm on the armrest of the sofa. In order not to touch his arm, she straightened her back and didn't move.

But even so, she could still clearly feel the strong possessive breath from his arm, wrapped around her with bewitchment.

She doesn't like the feeling.

In the distance, several people surrounded a man from far to near.

A decent black tuxedo, shiny black leather shoes, meticulously combed black hair, coupled with the outline of his baby face and the corners of his arrogant eyes, does not give people a serious feeling, but gives birth to a "child" who is completely spoiled at first sight.

For irrelevant people, they forget after reading it, and Yao Jiang doesn't remember Lu Xin very much.

Looking at Lu Xin approaching, he narrowed his eyes.

Lu Xin saw Yao Jiang looking at him, and a light flashed in his eyes. His publicized eyebrows were high and proud.

An arm suddenly appeared on her shoulder, holding her delicate shoulder with a great sense of possession. His hot breath and low magnetic voice came from his ear, "he is better than me?"

With a slight frown, she subconsciously wanted to avoid, but she knew she couldn't.

Turning to look at him, he fell into the eyes as deep as the cold pool, "hello."

It is undeniable that in her memory, Ji Zailin is indeed the best looking man she has ever seen.

As long as you are not blind, you can compare it at a glance.

It seems that she did not expect such a direct recognition. The arc of the corner of her eyes is slightly coagulated, but it is only an instant.

The moment before, the unfathomable eyes like deep pools were replaced by bits and pieces of laughter, just like fireworks in the night, dazzling, eye-catching and beautiful.

In the gorgeous fireworks, she saw a light passing quickly, with strong plunder and possession, as fast as a meteor.

"Did anyone say your eyes are beautiful?" In his sexy words with a bewitching voice, his eyes were covered by a broad palm.

The sudden darkness made her feel uncomfortable and wanted to reach out and take his hand off.

As soon as his hand reached out and didn't touch his hand, the big palm loosened.

At the same time, careless words also came into my ears.

It seems to be said to her, and it seems to be said to others.

"The birthday star finally appeared. I thought it would be a pity that I couldn't see it today."

Yao Jiang blinked, adapted to the bright light, and turned to Ji Zailin.

It was still the evil smile, just like the bright fireworks did not appear just now, and the light she saw was also an illusion.

She thought she was wrong.

"Ha ha, why? Ji Shao is joking. Come on, Xin'er. I'll apologize to Miss Yao for what happened that day. " Lu Suiyuan took Lu Xin's shoulder and took him to Yao Jiang.

Lu Xin looked at her and lowered his eyes, like a cat without claws, with a quiet and docile face.

He remembered Yao Jiang's calm look and clear eyes when he said that sentence to himself that day.

There were no prominent facial features, even the clothes he was wearing were cheap, but he remembered her.

This woman, he likes it.

The arrogant eyebrows and eyes he provoked bent down, looked at Yao Jiang's faint drooping eyebrows and said, "what happened that day."

After all, he is a spoiled person with spoiled pride. Today, he can't put his face under the eyes of so many people.