My Third Gentleman

Chapter 855 is on stage (9)

Jun Xiang took it suspiciously and pressed the power button. There seemed to be no response, "Am I shutting it down? Maybe it's out of power. Can you not call in? Oh, my little **** has learned to check posts?"

Jun Xiang opened his arms without image, and blinked at Su Ran, his eyebrows were dyed with unspeakable joy. Perhaps he had a drink of wine, and he felt a bit of a rascal, "Welcome to Cha Gang, naked. Check it out, baby!"

In this case, Su Ran's teeth were sour, and she couldn't help but slapped it over, "Junxiang, you are sick to my lady."

"Little bastard, you can't be gentle, look at people..."

Seeing what this said, it is obvious that Young Master Jun's IQ was taken away by Su Ran again.

"Look at who? Huh?"

Su Ran squinted slightly and looked at him dangerously. Even from the angle of looking up, she couldn't weaken her aura by half.

"No, you got it wrong. You'd better. Let's go back to the box for a drink. There are a few new colleagues who have not met. I will introduce them to you."

...

Zhang Ling'er looked at the pair of drifting back figures, and only then did the tears fall.

Indifference, that is naked/naked contempt. Even when she answered her phone and turned off his cell phone, Su Ran didn’t mention it. She thought she would at least tell Jun Xiang this, at least to make her feel like she There is a sense of presence.

However, Su Ran didn't say anything, and didn't even give her a look. Such contempt directly hurt Zhang Linger's self-esteem.

She doesn't even have the qualifications to be her opponent. How could she be better? What does the brother like her?

Wushuang put the fruit knife back in the box and walked directly towards the door, but when he walked to the hall, he was blocked by a figure.

She frowned and looked up at the figure in front of her. What greeted her was an elegant face with a thin red on the back of her head.

Wushuang doesn't have much affection for him. He is obviously a gentleman, but Wushuang feels uncomfortable every time he sees him. He always feels that there are many secrets hidden behind his seemingly sincere eyes, and they are not so positive.

Wushuang has even forgotten, when was the first time I saw him.

"What advice does Mr. Xu have?"

After Wushuang glanced at him, he asked lightly.

Xu Yicheng didn't seem to see the indifference in Wushuang's eyes, and smiled gently, "It's better to meet by chance, Wushuang come over for a drink."

"Sorry, I can't beat alcohol, and besides, we don't know each other. We shouldn't have any common language. There is no need to reluctantly sit together."

Although his voice was not loud, Wushuang said this word mercilessly, and most people would retreat when they knew it was difficult.

But Xu Yicheng is not an ordinary person. As an illegitimate child, he can stand out in the place of dragons and tigers like the Xu family. Naturally, he has his extraordinary rules of survival.

"Without deep understanding, how does Wushuang know that we have no common words."

Wushuang really didn't want to interact with him too much, and chuckled slightly, "Whatever Mr. Xu says, I'm out of company!"

With that, Wushuang passed him, preparing to walk towards the gate.

Xu Yicheng suddenly grabbed her, forcing Wushuang to stop.

Coldly glanced at the extra arm in his hand, his gaze shifted upward to Xu Yicheng's face, the water eyes burning with thin anger coldly looked at those bottomless eyes, "Let go! Mr. Xu Have you always liked what is difficult for strong people?"

(End of this chapter)