C86 I'm Going to Throw Myself in Your Arms
Outside the room.
Yung Qianxia held onto the wall with her hand. The rolling feeling in her stomach made her frown in discomfort.
Perhaps it was because of the cold, she only drank a little bit of wine today and felt very uncomfortable.
Yung Qianxia smiled bitterly. If she knew that the reaction would be so intense, she would not have tried to be brave just now.
Reaching out her hand to pat her chest, Yung Qianxia walked along the wall towards the washroom.
In the private room, the rest of the people were chatting happily. Soong Lengge sat alone on the sofa in the innermost room. His ink-black eyes swept over the watch on his wrist and frowned slightly.
It had been fifteen minutes since Yung Qianxia left. Logically speaking, she should have returned.
Fang Hao Nan held the wine glass and leaned against the wall by the door. His black eyes glanced at Soong Lengge's tightly knitted brows and the corner of his mouth slowly curled into a mocking smile.
"What? Boss, are you worried about sister-in-law?"
His slender fingers held the edge of the glass and shook it gently. The wine red liquid rippled under the light of the light. Fang Hao Nan took a step forward and walked to Soong Lengge and sat down next to him.
Among the few of them, except for Hsiao Liang, who had been by Soong Lengge's side all year long, the one who knew Soong Lengge the best was Fang Hao Nan.
Don't look at his handsome face. His entire body exuded the aura of a noble young master. It just so happened that he was the one with the most meticulous mind, the one who was best at thinking about other people's thoughts. Therefore, in the Blood Wolf Special Squad, he got a special nickname - "Sly Lion!"
Soong Lengge pursed his lips and glanced at him with his cold eyes. He was silent.
In Fang Hao Nan's eyes, this was tacit agreement.
"If you are worried, let's go out and take a look!" Fang Hao Nan smiled lightly and handed the wine glass in his hand to Soong Lengge. "If something happens to sister-in-law outside, you can protect her too, right?"
Soong Lengge was silent for a moment, stood up, and walked out of the room.
The lights in the corridor were warm and ambiguous. Soong Lengge's obsidian eyes were shining with worry.
Soong Lengge took a long step and walked towards the bathroom, but when he passed by a private room, he was suddenly blocked by the door of the room that was suddenly opened.
"Soong, why are you here?"
A delicate voice with a hint of surprise rang in his ears. Soong Lengge looked down at the person in front of him and frowned.
Rong Qianqian raised her head, her delicate little face carrying a thick joy. She never would have thought that she would meet Soong Lengge here.
One should know that ever since she came back from the villa in the suburbs of the capital, she had come to invite him more than once. She wanted to see Soong Lengge, but he rejected her immediately. To be able to see Soong Lengge here was really a pleasant surprise!
"Move aside!"
Soong Lengge looked at the person in front of him impatiently with a cold face.
If the person in front of him was not Yung Qianxia's nominal sister, he would not hesitate to throw this person far away, so that she would not bother him if she had nothing to do.
"Soong, didn't you come here to play? Coincidentally, there are a few friends in our private room that we used to know. Let's go in and greet them!" Rong Qianqian did not care about Soong Lengge's coldness at all. Her delicate little face was covered with Qianqian's expectation. She looked at Soong Lengge with watery eyes.
Rong Qianqian was secretly delighted. She was very confident in her appearance.
She believed that with her current appearance, she could easily capture any man's heart. Soong Lengge was no exception.
As long as she entered the private room, she would have a way to climb onto Soong Lengge's bed. This kind of opportunity was not something that could be found at any time. The more Rong Qianqian thought about it, the more excited she became. Her eyes burned with fanatical flames.
She could not wait to know what kind of expression her good sister would have when she got off Soong Lengge's bed.
"Get lost!"
A sharp cold light flashed in Soong Lengge's eyes. He stared straight at Rong Qianqian and scolded her in a deep voice.
Although the crazy possessive desire in Rong Qianqian's eyes was concealed very well, it could not escape Soong Lengge's eyes. It made him very disgusted.
If his memory was not wrong, this woman seemed to have climbed into another man's bed and still came to entangle with him. She was really shameless!
"Soong..."
Rong Qianqian lowered her head in embarrassment and bit her lips. With a pleading and crying voice, she said softly, "Soong, I know you are going to marry big sister soon. I shouldn't have any more fantasies, but I really love you too much. Even if... even if you give me one last chance... "
As she spoke, Rong Qianqian stretched out her hand and pulled at Soong Lengge's sleeve.
A dark light appeared in her clear eyes. Rong Qianqian gritted her teeth. No matter what, she must pull Soong Lengge to her side today!
Love him? Was she worthy?
Soong Lengge was so angry that he laughed. He swung his arm fiercely and freed Qianqian from his sleeve.
Ah!
Rong Qianqian screamed and fell to the side with Soong Lengge's strength. Her delicate face was full of tears. That pitiful look instantly attracted many men's tender eyes.
The men who walked through the corridor all looked at Soong Lengge with reproachful eyes, but under Soong Lengge's fierce eyes, they quietly retreated to the side.
This man's eyes were too scary!
"Yo, what happened here?"
On the other side of the corridor, Yung Qianxia crossed her arms and leaned leisurely against the wall behind her. Her red lips slowly curled into a smile that was not a smile. It was like a rose blooming after a rainy night, beautiful and dazzling.
"Yung Qianxia, come here!"
Soong Lengge saw Yung Qianxia's figure and suppressed the anger in his heart. He frowned and called out in a deep voice.
He wanted to know why Yung Qianxia left the room for such a long time.
Yung Qianxia raised her eyebrows and slowly walked closer to Soong Lengge. From the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Rong Qianqian who was lying on the ground. A mocking look flashed across her eyes.
This younger sister of hers was really haunting her and she could meet her wherever she went!
"Where did you go just now?"
Soong Lengge frowned and looked at Yung Qianxia's pale face and asked worriedly.
"I went to the bathroom and vomited for a while. I'm fine now." Yung Qianxia turned her head and the corner of her mouth curled up into a bright smile. She replied somewhat jokingly, "Unlike you, where you can find beautiful women throwing themselves at you wherever you go..."
Throwing herself at her?
Soong Lengge knitted his brows in disdain and remained silent.
A beauty like Rong Qianqian was not something that anyone could bear.
"Don't mention her. It will affect your mood!"
After saying that, Soong Lengge ignored Rong Qianqian who was on the floor. He held Yung Qianxia's hand and turned around, preparing to return to the private room.
On the ground, Rong Qianqian, who had not made any movements all this time, slowly raised her head. A strong hatred flashed in her eyes. In an instant, it was perfectly hidden under her eyes. Her delicate little face was stained with tears and she cried softly.
"Sister, don't misunderstand. I just want to see Soong..."
"I just like Soong too much..."