Only sex and no love, CEO, get out!

Xia Chun struggled in the bathroom for more than ten minutes, and finally made up her mind to tell Ping Weixuan what happened that night. He even proposed to take wedding photos just now. If she didn't tell her, she would have trouble sleeping and eating.

If he accepts, she will marry him.

If he can't accept...

Gritting her teeth hard, suppressing the soreness in her heart, she straightened her back and walked out of the bathroom.

Then, she stopped!

It was like stepping on super glue, dipping her feet firmly.

The handsome and slender figure approaching him was the man who captured her body that night and met in the hospital in the morning.

The gray shirt outlines his lean and straight figure, the legs under the trousers are slender and sexy, and there is a seductive smile on his thin lips while walking and talking on the phone.

The four eyes met, the smile on his lips faded away, his deep eyes narrowed, he said something to the phone and ended the call.

Xia Chun's heartbeat was in a mess.

She thought of the note she left when she left that night...

What should we do now?

Liang Shangjun narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up meaningfully:

"We are really destined."

His eyes were icy cold, and his words were filled with the coldness of winter, as if he wanted to freeze her.

The surrounding air freezes rapidly.

Xia Chun's small face changed, a trace of panic flashed through the bottom of his eyes, he bit his lower lip tightly, pulled the corners of his mouth forcefully, and said stupidly:

"I do not know you."

Calm down, it's broad daylight now, he won't dare to force her anymore!

Even so, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, Ping Weixuan is still waiting for her in the private room.

She knew no man could stand that kind of humiliation, and she had deliberately humiliated that night.

36 meter, go first.

However, when she was applying oil to the soles of her feet and wanted to slip away, a tall figure of Ping Weixuan appeared at the corner in front of her.

The warm and pleasant voice penetrated the air and entered the ears:

"Pure!"

Xia Chun's body trembled suddenly.

When the line of sight touched Ping Weixuan, he raised his eyes in a panic to look at the instant shooting man, and happened to meet his line of sight.

Liang Shangjun's eyes narrowed slightly, their color was deep and dark.

Xia Chun's heart rose to her throat inexplicably.

Ping Weixuan saw her and didn't go any further. He stood there and asked with concern:

"Why are you in there for so long, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He remembered that her menstrual period was these two days. He waited in the private room for a few minutes just now, thinking that she might be the aunt who came, so he asked the waiter to take two pieces of Sophie.

Thinking of sending it to her.

Xia Chun's small face was pale, and her breathing was not smooth.

The man's tall figure stood in front of him, awe-inspiring as an insurmountable mountain. The closer she got to him, the more she felt that there was a thousand catties under her feet.

Ping Weixuan was just a few steps away, with a smile on his face.

She wanted to smile back, but the corners of her mouth were stiff.

She pursed her lips tightly, praying in her heart that he would not expose what happened that night.

She walked towards Ping Weixuan without turning her eyes, but when she was about to pass by, he suddenly stretched out his hand.

Her wrist was clasped vigorously, without warning.

A second ago, his eyes were still cold.

In the next second, the corners of his lips curled up strangely, and he pulled her into his arms suddenly.

"Pure... what are you doing?"

Ping Weixuan's expression changed, he let out a low cry of worry, stared angrily at the tall figure, and rushed up quickly.

Even though he couldn't see his face, he could still clearly feel the powerful aura emanating from his bones, which made him startled slightly.

"let me go."

Xia Chun's breath suffocated!

Lifting his pale face, Qing Hong's watery eyes stared at the man grabbing him in panic, his blood froze all over his body.

Liang Shangjun slowly let go of her hand.

There was a cold smile on his sexy lips, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the man rushing up, his eyes were deeply cold.

Xia Chun felt chills in his heart, this man's smile was too weird.

However, what is even more strange is the words spit out from his thin lips, low and sexy, with a hint of ambiguity in the laziness, falling on the ear with the warm breath:

"Chunchun, who is he?"

Xia Chun trembled heavily!

As if seeing a ghost, his eyes widened in horror.

He actually called her Chunchun!

How did he know his name, this damned scum, he deliberately took revenge.

He took away her innocence, and he wants to take revenge on her like this?

Ping Weixuan's complexion also changed a few times in an instant. Seeing the paleness of Xia Chun's little face, he suppressed the doubts in his heart and said seriously:

"Hello, I'm Chunchun's fiancé, Ping Weixuan."

While speaking, Ping Weixuan extended his hand generously.

Xia Chun's brain was still in a shutdown state, and he woke up suddenly when he heard Ping Weixuan's words, and turned his head to look at him in a panic.

Liang Shangjun glanced at Ping Weixuan, put his hands in his trouser pockets leisurely, not only did not shake hands with him, but he also did not intend to introduce himself.

Embarrassment flashed across Ping Weixuan's face, but he quickly returned to normal. With a slight smile, he held Xia Chun's hand and said:

"Chunchun, let's go."

Xia Chun nodded, twitched the corners of her mouth, stopped looking at him, and followed him away.

Just after taking two steps, Liang Shangjun's voice came lazily behind him again:

"Chunchun, when will you return the shirt you took away that night, I like that dress better."

Like a bolt from the blue—

It made her mind go blank!

Her body was stiff, the blood all over her body was coagulated, and her limbs were cold.

Her clenched teeth trembled violently.