77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 55

A coffee shop is no different than a restaurant. This time, Nie Yanran made a big noise, almost attracting everyone from the entire building.Some watched curiously, while others took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

However, Nie Yanran didn't care about all of this. She even thought that the more people there were, the better, so everyone could see what that vixen looked like!

"Let's not meet again in the future." The man's cold voice seemed particularly sober in this noisy atmosphere.

"You, what did you say?"

Nie Yanran was stunned for a moment, her face distorted by madness gradually returned to its original appearance.

Lance withdrew the sleeve that was grabbed by her, and his voice was unprecedentedly alienated and indifferent: "We have been just friends from the beginning, and I have never pursued you. Even if I have other women, it has nothing to do with you."

"What do you mean?"

Lance didn't answer, Nie Yanran looked at Nie Yao with a stern look, and said to Lance: "Yes, I was the one who pursued you from the beginning, but you didn't refuse. If you don't like me, why did you send me away?" Things, why do you want to go back to the country with me?"

"That's because I was coming to Jiangcheng."

JK International has just entered the empire, and needs a strong representative to sit in, and Lance is the most suitable.

Nie Yao, who had been silent all this time, finally realized the reason. It turned out that Lance and Nie Yanran were just ordinary friends. From the very beginning, Nie Yanran had wishful thinking that Lance liked her.

No wonder that when I saw Lance in the garage that time, although he looked a little nervous, he didn't have the fear and fear of being caught and raped.

Seeing Nie Yanran's injured appearance, Nie Yao felt a little ridiculous, but at the same time felt distressed.

She walked away from the deadlocked two people, "Nie Yanran, let me tell you one last time, there is nothing between me and him. I don't care if you believe me or not, but please don't bother me again, and, Keep your mouth clean for me!"

Nie Yanran angrily grabbed the dinner plate beside her, and threw it at Nie Yao, "How shameless you are to set up a memorial archway after being a bitch."

The knife and fork flew out of the plate and greeted Nie Yao's face. She retreated subconsciously, but hit the wall, and her body was bounced back.

Seeing that the sharp knife was about to cut her face, she hurriedly covered her head with her hands.

"what!"

A scream came from nowhere.

Unexpected pain, Nie Yao raised her head suspiciously, but she didn't know when there was a dark shadow in front of her. She looked closely, and it turned out that it was a man with one hand.

Looking at the source of that hand, Nie Yao looked at the man who grabbed the western food knife with some puzzlement. His hand was cut into a long hole by the knife, and the blood was dripping wantonly, which could not be stopped. The blood flowed down, and the whole hand was stained red in a short while.

"Lance—"

Nie Yao bit her pale lips and only uttered two unbelievable handwriting.

"go!"

Lance grabbed Nie Yao's hand and walked out quickly.

Nie Yao frowned and looked at the bloody hand holding her arm. She wanted to break free, but she was afraid of getting his wound. She was so entangled that she forgot to struggle.

Near noon, there were more and more people in the restaurant, and two men in suits walked in, just in time to see the scene in front of them.

His deep eyes fell on a man and a woman in front of him, and then they fixed on their clenched hands.

The man's face darkened, and an inexplicable chill erupted from his body, and the invisible deterrent force and sense of threat spread to the entire restaurant.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the entire restaurant changed.

This creepy feeling is all too familiar to Nie Yao.

Turning around suddenly, meeting the man's devil-like horrifying eyes, his heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)