his allure

Chapter 152 Almost Has the Impulse to Destroy Her
She is accompanied by someone, she is a person who has just gone abroad, who can accompany her.

Shen Zhao used a little relationship, and in a very short time, he got all kinds of things that happened that morning.

The man looked noble and gentle, with an outstanding temperament, he seemed to be a dignified and elegant person.

It's just that the way he looks at Zheng Qingqing, even though he hides it so well, the underlying color is possessive.

Shen Zhao couldn't be more familiar with this look.He has seen Zheng Qingqing like this many times in the middle of the night.That is a man's absolute monopoly on a woman.

For a moment he hated her so much that he almost had the urge to destroy her.

Later, he tried to calm down countless times, but he still couldn't control his emotions. In the morning meeting, he criticized the various managers a lot, and the angle was even tricky.

"Mr. Shen," Zhao Yang called him cautiously, "You haven't had breakfast in the morning, why don't you eat some first."

Shen Zhao just looked sideways slightly, and his tone was so calm that there was no wave: "Just leave it alone."

Zhao Yang sighed in his heart, put the documents and coffee on the table, and started to go out.

It's just that Shen Zhao's voice came over, and Sisi felt cold: "Book me a ticket to country F."

Zhao Yang's heart beat wildly uncontrollably.Due to occupational diseases, he made a risk prediction almost at the next moment: "Mr. Shen, now is not a good time to leave."

"Then when is the right time?" Shen Zhao turned around with gloomy eyes.

"It will take at least two years for the current situation to settle down." Zhao Yang lowered his head, speaking in a businesslike and calm tone.

There seemed to be a sneer, and the oppressive feeling hit him on the back.The expression on Zhao Yang's face became more depressed.

Shen Zhao didn't speak all the time, Zhao Yang only felt that the surrounding environment was getting colder every moment.

After a long time, he finally spoke, but his tone was already cold: "Go out."

Zhao Yang heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped back without saying a word.

When Shen Zhao called Zheng Qingqing, she was eating roast turkey, sitting alone at the dining table, her little face was flushed by the candlelight.

It was Lu Xicheng who answered the phone, before Zheng Qingwei was aware of it.

On the open-air balcony, there is a rich fragrance of flowers flowing in the night.

"Hello." Lu Xicheng's voice was very light, with a faint smile.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, then spoke as coldly as ice: "Where's Zheng Qingqing?"

Lu Xicheng smiled, raised his eyes casually, and glanced at the sky: "It's so late, she is naturally asleep."

The night in country F and the morning in city G will never coincide.Even the starry sky is not the same color.

"She is not someone you can touch." Shen Zhao was angered by his words, the air pressure in the bright office was very low: "You are a little doctor, who gave you the courage?"

Lu Xicheng twitched the corners of his lips, instead of arguing with him, he just said casually: "Don't contact Qingqing in the future, she doesn't like you."

Beat the snake three inches, every word is bloody.

Shen Zhao listened to the busy tone on the phone, his eyes were scarlet.

On a cool night, Lu Xicheng was playing with the phone in his hand, and there was a flash of hostility between his eyebrows and eyes.He looked at the quiet lake not far away, did not speak, paused his wrist slightly, and threw the phone into it accurately.

With a dull sound of water, everything returned to calm.

Lu Xicheng took a bottle of juice from the washstand beside him.

When he walked towards Zheng Qingqing, the latter was still eating unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)