C3 Mrs an Lin's Banquet

When the reporters saw the person who had poked his head out of the car, they immediately shouted excitedly, "Childhood, it's childhood! Miss Tong Nian, may I ask what your relationship with Madam An Lin is?"

"Miss Tong Nian, has Madam An Lin really invited you?"

"I'm sorry, please step aside." Baihe stood in front of Zhao Xinyu and didn't answer any of her questions.

Zhao Xinyu just smiled and glanced at them. She waved her hand at them. She did not answer any of the questions.

At this time, many cars arrived one after another. Many socialites and rich young masters appeared.

Those reporters split up and Zhao Xinyu finally had the chance to walk to the villa.

However, she did not expect that the first person she saw when she entered the villa was Zhong Tong.

Zhong Tong was dressed in a black suit. He was tall and strong, and his suit was straight and straight.

He had a head full of black hair. His bangs were slanted to the side. He had a handsome face that seemed to have been carved out. His facial features were three-dimensional and did not have any flaws.

Those deep eyes emitted a coldness that could repel people thousands of miles away. When he saw Zhao Xinyu, his expression changed and became incomprehensible.

However, his gaze only swept across Zhao Xinyu's body and did not stop for long. It was as if he was looking at a stranger.

Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath and suppressed the abnormality in her heart. Then, she tried hard to smile and slowly walked into the banquet hall.

Zhao Xinyu was originally very pretty and had specially dressed up. Hence, she became the focus of everyone's attention as soon as she appeared. Immediately, someone came up to talk to Zhao Xinyu.

Zhong Tong's side was also surrounded by quite a number of people, but most of them were girls.

The two of them were like the two center of the banquet. They each occupied one side, but there was a feeling of competition between them. They did not look at each other, nor did they have any intention of greeting each other.

However, ever since she saw Zhong Tong, Zhao Xinyu started to panic. She was also absent-minded when she was talking to someone else. In the end, she could not help but look in Zhong Tong's direction.

Coincidentally, Zhong Tong was also looking in her direction. When their eyes met, Zhao Xinyu felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Because Zhong Tong's eyes were as cold as a thousand years old ice. There was not a trace of emotion in them. It was like that nightmarish night three years ago. The way he looked at her was exactly the same.

Zhao Xinyu wanted to look away, but it was as if she was possessed. Her heart was clearly in great pain, but she still stubbornly looked at him without blinking.

Until the hundred united faces came over gossiping and followed Zhao Xinyu's gaze to look at Zhong Tong, then softly asked: "Xinyu, did you know him before? Is there something wrong with him?"

Zhao Xinyu came back to her senses and walked to the small square table in the corner to sit down. Lily followed closely behind her.

"I don't want to say." Zhao Xinyu looked at Lily apologetically.

"I don't want to say, but I really have something to say?" Lily asked.

Zhao Xinyu curled her lips, looking like if she continued to ask, she would turn hostile.

Lily immediately said, "Alright, if you don't want to say, then I won't ask. But if there is a chance to get close to that man Zhong Tong, don't miss it."

"You, you like it. You go." Zhao Xinyu teased.

Lily pretended to be shy and smiled. "I want to. Does she look at me?"

"Tsk, I'm going to the bathroom." Zhao Xinyu smiled and rolled her eyes.

The washroom was on the right side of the hall on the first floor. Zhao Xinyu passed through the corridor and saw a large washroom. In front of a large mirror stood a man in a black suit.

Zhao Xinyu did not know what to do when she met him in such a place. She could only pretend that she did not see him.

She turned around and walked into the washroom on the right.

She did not come out for a long time on purpose, but she did not expect that he was still there.

Zhong Tong leaned against the sink and crossed his arms over his chest, looking at her with an expression of condemnation.

Zhao Xinyu immediately frowned when she saw his expression.

What did he mean when he looked like she owed him something? He was the one who pretended not to know her, wasn't he?

He lowered his head and did not look at Zhong Tong. Zhao Xinyu washed her hands at the furthest distance from him and was about to walk past him.

Just as she passed by, Zhong Tong suddenly reached out and grabbed her wrist tightly.

Zhao Xinyu felt the pain and frowned at him. She said indifferently, "Mr. Zhong, please let go."

Mr. Zhong? Good, very good!

However, after not seeing her for three years, she had indeed become more mature, more beautiful, and more charming. However, she had also become unlovable!

Zhong Tong's expression became gloomy. The look in his eyes when he looked at Zhao Xinyu became even colder. The strength in his hand also unconsciously increased. "Zhao Xinyu, I haven't seen you for only three years, but you have already forgotten how you climbed into my bed."

"Or do you already have a better man, or more men?"

Zhao Xinyu looked at his sexy thin lips and said something sharper than a knife. After a while, she sneered and shook off his hand. She angrily replied. "Does it have anything to do with you, Mr. Zhong?"

Zhong Tong narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth. He did not make himself angry. Instead, he coldly replied, "Do you think it has nothing to do with me? You are my woman!"