Hello, Demon Lord

Chapter 830 I am allergic to fruit juice!

In a luxurious private room.

Ling Xue sat side by side with the mixed-race man.

The mixed-race man picked up the glass of wine on the coffee table and handed it to Ling Xue, "Ling Xue, why don't we have a drink first?"

Ling Xue glanced at the mixed-race man warily, but did not accept the wine he handed over. The two glasses of wine on the coffee table had already been placed on the coffee table when she and the mixed-race man came in. According to her, this glass of wine , there must be a problem!
However, Ling Xue smiled calmly, "Sorry, I don't drink!"

"is it?"

The mixed-race man glanced at Ling Xue meaningfully, then picked up a glass of juice next to him, poured a glass into the glass, and handed it to Ling Xue, "How about a glass of juice?"

"Sorry, I'm allergic to fruit juice!" Ling Xue continued to make excuses calmly.

The mixed-race man was a little angry, "Ling Xue, are you disrespecting me?"

Ling Xue nodded slightly, "Sir, you misunderstood! I must have given you enough face by coming to you today. If I don't give you face, there is no need for me to come here, is there?"

The mixed-race man stopped talking, but picked up a boiling kettle from the side, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Ling Xue, "Don't tell me, you don't even drink boiling water?"

Ling Xue finally took the water glass, but put the water glass on the coffee table, and said lightly, "Shall we talk about business?"

The mixed-race man's eyes fell on the water glass on the tea table, and his face showed displeasure, "Ling Xue, are you worried that I will put medicine in the water?"

Ling Xue said calmly, "That's not what I mean, I just think that the boiling water is too hot, and I'll drink it when it's cold!"

"Okay!" Although the mixed-race man was already ready to move, he suppressed himself, "Let's talk about it later, let's talk about Zhang Ying. You just said, do you know where Zhang Ying is now? Then let me ask , where is Zhang Ying now?"

"She's in City S!" Ling Xue replied without thinking.

"How do you know?" the mixed-race man asked back.

Ling Xue replied neither humble nor overbearing, "I saw her just today!"

Having said that, Ling Xue added, "I'm sorry to tell you that Zhang Ying is getting married!"

"She's getting married?!" Hearing Ling Xue's words, the mixed-race man became angry.

Ling Xue continued to say calmly, "Yes! She is getting married tomorrow! The wedding venue is the church in the neighborhood of S City!"

"Then tell me, what do you mean?!" The mixed-race man's face gradually became ugly.

Ling Xue didn't hide her thoughts at all, "I hope you can ruin this wedding!"

For Ling Xue, this may be the only way to help Zhan Yi. Only by letting the members of the Zhan family fully see Zhang Ying's personality can Zhan Yi and Zhang Ying be separated!

She can't give Zhan Yi love, but she can't let Zhan Yi marry a bad woman like Zhang Ying!
If Zhan Yi really married Zhang Ying, she couldn't imagine what the consequences would be?
"Heh!" Hearing Ling Xue's words, the mixed-race man laughed, "Is she going to get married?"

"En!" Ling Xue nodded.

In the next second, the mixed-race man was so angry that he shot the case, "This bitch, she said she would be my lover for life, but in a blink of an eye, she is going to marry someone else, she thought I would take advantage of her so easily?! "

The mixed-race man's eyes flashed fiercely, making Ling Xue inexplicably afraid.

This man will definitely not be kind, it seems that it is better for her not to provoke her!

(End of this chapter)