Your Heart Belongs To Me/C30 The Witch(1)
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C30 The Witch(1)

Jiaang Xin narrowed her eyes. With such a powerful aura, there was no one else besides Zhang Teng.

She quickly retracted her hand. If Zhang Teng saw her, he might not say anything to her.

Zhang Teng's face was gloomy. He strode to the front of the two and grabbed Jiaang Xin's arm to lift her up. Being stared at by his eyes that were as deep as a cold pond, Jiaang Xin felt cold all over and could not help but struggle.

Zhang Teng threw her onto the sofa and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands. His cold voice carried a strong pressure as it smashed onto Jiaang Xin's body.

"Put away your bewitching expression and seduce Xia Sheng again. Don't blame me for making a move on you."

When Xia Sheng heard that, he could not sit still. Just as he wanted to stand up, he was shocked by Zhang Teng's gaze. He could tell from that gaze that if you try to move again, I will throw her out right now.

For the sake of Jiaang Xin's safety, he could only suppress his anger and kill Zhang Teng with his gaze.

Fortunately, the sofa in Water Dream was of high quality. Jiaang Xin was not hurt from the fall, but from the place where Zhang Teng touched, there was a dull pain.

She knew that there must be a purple patch there. Seeing that he was able to do that to his younger brother, not to mention that in his eyes, she was just a gold digger who wanted to seduce a rich young master all day long.

She stood up and looked directly into Zhang Teng's eyes. He had insulted her again and again, and she didn't want to endure it any longer.

"President Zhang, please understand the situation. If it wasn't for your eyes and brain, you would know that I'm just working! I don't want to have anything to do with you rich kids. Please take care of yourself! "

After saying angrily, Jiaang Xin wanted to push Zhang Teng away and leave, but Zhang Teng did not move. She was pushed by the counterforce and fell on the sofa again. Her body shook and part of her skirt was lifted. She hurriedly pulled her skirt down and raised her head, facing Zhang Teng's disdainful gaze.

He must have thought that she had done it on purpose just now to intentionally expose her thighs to seduce him.

Regarding this, Jiaang Xin only wanted to say that narcissism was an illness that had to be treated! Male cancer was an illness that had to be treated!

She could not avoid Zhang Teng, this mountain, so she could only go over from the other side of the table. When she passed by Xia Sheng, she said in a low voice that she was sorry.

Xia Sheng was really good to her.

Jiaang Xin slammed the door and left. She did not want to bother about the lousy matters of these second-generation heirs anymore.

Zhang Teng glanced at Xia Sheng, who was staring at him angrily, and sneered at his deformed face, "This is the result of your three years of study at the British Military School?"

Xia Sheng snorted and turned his head away.

After three years of separation, he thought he could finally get revenge for being bullied when he was young. In the end, he still could not beat Zhang Teng!

Then what did the suffering he had suffered during these three years count as?!

"Alright, it's unique." Zhang Teng stretched out his hand and rubbed Xia Sheng's hair. "You did not learn for nothing since you were able to cause me minor injuries."

When it came to minor injuries, Xia Sheng was even more furious. Was that considered minor injuries? He only scraped a little bit of skin. How could that be considered an injury? The bruises on his face, and the bruises on his face, were the real injuries!

"Brother, don't bother about the matter between Jiaang Xin and me. I really like her." When his gaze touched the rescue box on the table, his gaze softened. He said seriously to Zhang Teng, "She is different from other women. She is not the kind of person who likes vanity."

"Hmph, you have only seen her a few times. What do you know about her?" Zhang Teng sat down beside Xia Sheng. He took out the medicinal cotton and pressed it against Xia Sheng's face.

"Ouch!" Xia Sheng screamed in pain and sat further away from Zhang Teng. He looked at the medicinal cotton in Zhang Teng's hand with resentment. He thought of Jiaang Xin's gentle movements and tender eyes. He blurted out, "What do you, an old virgin, know? Do you know her?"

Zhang Teng's eyes darkened. Yes, he knew more than just not her. He had not even gathered all the information about her. Damn the special assistant. How long had it been? He still hadn't collected all the information. It seemed like the workload was still too little.

The special assistant who was dealing with emails in his own home suddenly shivered. He looked at the cloudless night sky outside and thought that he must have been too busy with work and his body had deteriorated.

Seeing that Zhang Teng had nothing to say, Xia Sheng was finally pleased with himself for once. Who knew that before he could laugh, the medicinal cotton pressed on his face again.

"Oh! !!”

The waiter who passed by the room almost broke the empty bottle in his hand when he heard the scream. He shook his head and quickly left.

The next day, Jiaang Xin saw the blue witch in the hall and knew that Xia Sheng had not given up.

She sighed and did not know when this day would end.

Tonight, Xia Sheng called Jiaang Xin over early in the morning. Jiaang Xin's face was cold as she put down the wine and prepared to leave. Xia Sheng hurriedly pulled Jiaang Xin's hand with an apologetic look.

Jiaang Xin looked at Xia Sheng's face and could not bear to shake him off. Although the swelling had already subsided, it was still like a big cat, green and purple.

She gently pushed Xia Sheng's hand away and said helplessly, "Mr. Xia, I think I have already told you and Mr. Zhang clearly last night."

Xia Sheng lowered his head, feeling wronged. His two fingers pointed at each other, looking very pitiful.

Jiaang Xin looked at Xia Sheng speechlessly. His acting skills were too bad. She did not want to expose him.

"If there is anything, just say it."

She was full of helplessness.

"I have a party in a week. I want to invite you to it!" There was no trace of grievance on his excited expression.

Jiaang Xin firmly refused.

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