Chapter 579 Shut Up
Because An Zhiruo was caught off guard, Zhang Xinrui kicked her back a few steps, staggered, and finally fell to the ground. The smile on her face immediately turned into cold hatred.

The knife in her hand also flew out.

She looked at Zhang Xinrui coldly, called Zhang Xinrui's name bitterly, and gritted her teeth: "mandala!"

An Zhiruo was about to get up when he heard the door creak and was pushed open.

"Sir." The bodyguard outside greeted respectfully.

The tall man walked in.

Zhang Xinrui looked at the man who came in, she bit her lips in disbelief, she opened her eyes and closed them again, repeated this several times, she was sure that she was not dazzled.

It was Zhang Xingran who tied him here...it was Zhang Xingran!

Zhang Xinrui's face was full of disbelief, she looked at Zhang Xingran's usually gentle face, but now there was no warm smile like the wind, but like An Zhiruo, it was full of frost.

His deep eyes were full of hatred.

It seems that Zhang Xinrui has a deep hatred with him!
"Brother..." Zhang Xinrui still couldn't believe it, so she called out.

"Xingran..." An Zhiruo got up from the ground and threw himself into Zhang Xingran's arms, as if he had been wronged a lot.

"Zhiruo? Why are you here?" Zhang Xingran was obviously surprised by An Zhiruo's appearance.

The bodyguards outside the door knew that An Zhiruo belonged to Zhang Xingran, so they didn't stop An Zhiruo from coming in after all.

"I... Xingran, I don't know why you tied Miss Mandala here. I just came to chat with her just now, and she kicked me." An Zhiruo weakly rubbed the pain from being kicked by Zhang Xinrui abdomen.

Hearing this, Zhang Xingran turned to look at Zhang Xinrui, with even more hatred in his eyes.

"Zhiruo," Zhang Xingran hugged her tenderly, "You go out first, Mandala and I have something to talk about."

An Zhiruo was obviously unwilling.

Zhang Xingran ignored her, and turned to shout outside: "Wei Qing, take Miss An back to the villa!"

After saying that, a tall man in a suit and leather shoes came in, bowed his head respectfully: "Yes, boss."

Wei Qing stretched out a hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said respectfully: "Miss An Zhiruo, please!"

Although An Zhiruo was reluctant, she still did not disobey Zhang Xingran and left with Wei Qing.

An Zhiruo left, the door was closed again, only Zhang Xingran and Zhang Xinrui were in the room.

"Brother..." Zhang Xinrui called Zhang Xingran with some uncertainty.

She heard...it was her brother who tied her up!
"Shut up!" Zhang Xingran shouted coldly.

"..." Zhang Xinrui looked at Zhang Xingran in horror.

At this moment, the hostility on Zhang Xingran's face was not at all as gentle as usual.

It was the first time Zhang Xinrui saw such a brother.

She shut her mouth obediently, not knowing what Zhang Xingran was going to do.

Zhang Xingran walked over, his eyes full of hatred looked at Zhang Xinrui's beautiful face, and there was a flash of pain in his eyes.

He stretched out his knuckle fingers, and climbed onto Zhang Xinrui's beautiful face, and his slender fingers slid across Zhang Xinrui's facial features one by one.

From the full forehead to the charming eyes, to the small tip of the nose, to the sexy ruddy lips, to the delicate chin.

In the end, Zhang Xingran's hand landed on Zhang Xinrui's delicate chin, and his five fingers slowly tightened...

(End of this chapter)

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