Evil President 【End】

The man standing in the middle of the living room had gentle eyes and a strong aura, and he showed no emotion at all because of the unfriendly gazes on the opposite side.Faint, just like the perfect demeanor before others.

Looking at Zhixing, he smiled lightly, like a spring breeze, "Zhixing," in a soothing and familiar tone, as if they had only been separated for a few hours.

The moment Zhixing heard his name being called, Zhixing's heart suddenly missed a beat.Although, she desperately wanted to forget, but the moment about him, his memories, rushed into her mind like a roller coaster, and it was hard to resist.

She lowered her eyes slowly, tightened her hands, and then relaxed them.When she raised her head again, her eyes were cold and cold, as if she had never known her before, she was a complete stranger, and she said alienatedly, "What do you want, tell me."

Leng Yiran put his hands in his pockets, locked her gaze tightly, focused and clear.As if, conveying something.He took two steps forward, word by word, "I want to tie you by my side."

Lan and Ah Xian took a step forward at the same time, blocking Zhixing, full of protection, they all stared at him indifferently.

Zhixing chuckled and shook his head, "Why are you so sure?"

For her, coldness is also a slow poison. If she eats it, she will not die immediately, but it will make her fall into the abyss of constant self-punishment and self-salvation.Rather than suffering like that, it is better to end it directly.

Leng Yiran's whole body gradually exuded a gloomy aura, watching her, ignoring Lan and Ah Xian who were standing in front of her, and slowly approaching her.

"Because, I don't want to give up, and I won't give up!"

"Is it useful?" Zhixing raised his clear eyes, quickly armed himself with indifference, smiled without warmth, "I heard that you are engaged, congratulations."

Leng Yiran narrowed his deep eyes, like a cold pool, unable to reach the bottom, "That's just a useless form, it's my last comfort to my mother."

"Useless form?" Zhixing sneered, not without ridicule, "You can lie in front of God, but I can't be hypocritical in front of you. Leng is the same, you came here to find me, is it because you want to Let me go back and pretend nothing happened, and play the so-called love game with you?"

Her words were straightforward, powerful, and full of lethality.

Leng Yiran pursed her lips tightly, this is the choice he can make, the least harmful to her!

The complex and lingering eyebrows tortured him so much that he was about to lose control, "That's right, I lied before God and failed a kind woman, and even, I can stop caring about my mother—just to get you back You are tied by your side! What else do you want from me? Do you want me to kill all the people you don't like, all the people you hate, so that you can change your mind?"

Hearing his words, Lan and Ah Xian glanced at each other. As men, they understood the helplessness.

Silently, the two stepped aside.

Stretching out his hand, Leng Yiran pressed her shoulders, his eyes were full of emotions suppressed by contradictory forces, "I know you love me, so I am even more reluctant to let go..."

Zhixing lowered his head, at this moment, he couldn't look directly into his eyes.

She hates, she will soften her heart and compromise.

Upstairs, an evil and dangerous gaze stared at her coldly.Her every move, even every subtle change on her face, had successfully angered him.

At this moment, Leng Yeran, who was still waiting for Zhixing's answer, raised his head and met the cold gaze upstairs.He squinted his eyes, and quietly, without saying a word, hugged the confused Zhixing in his arms...

Yan Shengjie raised his eyebrows, and a smile escaped from his lips.

He was still calm and bright, even at this moment, there was a flame burning in his chest that could swallow him up.

Zhixing frowned, pushed him away coldly, and turned his face away, "You solve your problems by yourself, don't push all the responsibilities on others. Also, I am not the owner here. If you want to stay or leave, you can go with him Say it."

While speaking, a deep and seductive laughter sounded from the stairwell, and then Yan Shengjie went downstairs slowly, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand stroking the center of his brow, with a lazy expression.

"It's the same, why don't you tell me in advance when you come here, so that I can pick up the plane in person?"

Seeing him, Zhixing was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously turned around and turned his back to him.

Seeing her like this, Yan Shengjie raised his eyebrows, and the hand in his trouser pocket clenched tightly into a fist.

Leng Yiran also smiled back, and said magnetically, "Why, you are not welcome?"

"Hehe, how come? I'm very happy that you can come." Yan Shengjie went over and hugged him warmly, but as soon as he posted it, he quickly separated.

Sitting on the sofa in front of the two of them, with their long legs gracefully crossed, with one hand resting on their chin, they lazily raised their eyes, "It's rare to meet, if you don't mind, just stay here with me." Zhixing's tone was extremely light but full of coldness, "It's been a long time since we met, I think you must have a lot to talk about."

Zhixing was startled, turned around and wanted to say something, but Leng Yiran put his arms around her shoulders and smiled faintly, "Thanks then. Oh, by the way, I heard that auntie is here?"

"Hehe, yes, if I know you're here, Mom will be very happy."

At this time, Mrs. Liu hurriedly said, "Leng...Master Leng, come with me, I will take you to see Madam."

"Okay, sorry to trouble Mrs. Liu." Leng Yiran let go of Zhixing, and said softly, "Go back to the room and wait for me. I'll go find you after I've seen my aunt."

He turned around and followed Mrs. Liu upstairs.

In the living room, the temperature dropped to freezing point, and the tense atmosphere made people dare not breathe.That air current, which was dangerous enough to erupt at any time, all came from the man on the sofa who seemed to have no waves on his face.

Lan and A Xian took Xiao Ji with interest and left quickly.Zhixing would have been confused by the sudden appearance of Leng Yiran, took a deep breath, and wanted to leave, but Yan Shengjie got up quickly, pinched her wrist, and dragged her out .

Zhixing was taken aback for a moment, "Where are you taking me?"

He didn't speak, and the strength to hold her tightly was getting stronger and stronger.Without any explanation, he stuffed her into the sports car and locked the door directly, while he walked around to the other side, sat in, and quickly started the car.

Zhixing frowned, staring at his impeccable profile, his jaw clenched, and the coldness on his cheeks soared, on the verge of explosion, on the verge of explosion.

"Yan Shengjie, where are you taking me?"

He smiled cruelly, swept across her sullen eyes, and said in a charming voice, "I can't tolerate you staying under the same roof with a male cat!"

"You..." Zhixing stared at him, and said in a bad tone, "Don't forget, you are the one who left him behind!"

"That's right." He turned his head and narrowed his eyes, "So, I'm going to take you away!"