The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 11 The Devil Under the Warm Skin (10)

Ignoring Luan Jin's surprise, he half squatted in front of the girl.

She lowered her head, tugged at the corner of her clothes with slightly wet hands, and through the broken hair, she vaguely saw the dimness of the amber eyes.

"A Jin." He lowered his eyes, a drop of rain fell from his long eyelashes, and his voice was hoarse: "I'm afraid."

He didn't understand what he was afraid of, he just wanted the girl to be by his side forever, never to be separated, if possible, he really wanted to lock the girl up and prevent anyone from peeping.

She was taken aback, then smiled and approached him.The long eyelashes were slightly drawn, and the tone was softer than before: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The girl didn't ask him what he was afraid of, nothing at all.It seems that no matter what he does, she will silently be behind him.

How could he let go of such a girl.What's more, he didn't intend to give up.

At that time, the girl's dimples were shallow, and the years were just right, and his heart followed suit.

The car was very quiet and no one spoke.

After returning to the villa, Uncle Li saw the girl in the wheelchair and walked over.

"Go take a bath first, so you don't catch a cold." Luan Jin didn't look at the boy, he was as cold as a moon.

The hands on the wheelchair were slightly tightened, but finally loosened. He said softly, "Listen to Ah Jin." Then he walked to the room.

Uncle Li pushed the wheelchair and heard the girl ask, "Why did he run to find me?"

"I was driving when I went there, I think it must be a traffic jam!"

Fingers as white as onion roots tapped her legs lightly, her eyes were deep, and she said softly after a while: "Recently, he was told not to go out, the Luan family is very chaotic now."

Uncle Li thought about what happened a few days ago. For some reason, the old director of the company firmly opposed letting the young lady inherit the company, saying that the young lady was disabled and had no qualifications to inherit the Luan family.

I'm afraid someone has already done it.

Lu Qian lowered his eyes, and the woman beside him came over to pour some water for him.

He picked up the goblet, finished the drink in the glass, and put down the glass a little bored.

"Is fourth master unhappy today?" The woman next to him said softly.

The colorful lights made it even more ambiguous. Women in scantily clad clothes were writhing to their heart's content on the stage, and many men were also confused in this chaotic world.

Only Lu Qian was sitting in the private room, looking down like a god through the floor-to-ceiling windows, like watching a play.

His phoenix eyes are passionate, his white shirt is loose and loose, his beautiful collarbone is looming, and his skin is as white as jade.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and he smiled wantonly: "I'm not happy, so what can you do?"

The woman smiled coquettishly, leaned on him, and kissed him on the lips: "Is fourth master happy now?"

Lu Qian closed his eyes, looking at the woman who was groping and rubbing on his body, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind.

The girl was sitting in a wheelchair, her dignity was unabated, she was as cold as the moon, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her words were extremely arrogant.

"This Luan family is mine, even if I abolish it, it's still mine."

It made him think that a few years ago, he was just the adopted son of the Luan family, and everyone looked down on him.

And Luan Jin is the jewel in the palm of her hand, a genius girl who is favored by Luan's family.At that time, he was bullied by several rich men, and a girl passed by here.

He will never forget that the girl's eyes at that time were like looking at garbage, and she said in a cold tone: "It's a disgrace to the Luan family."

Those originally cold eyes were full of disgust.

He still can't forget it.

The dark emotions in Lu Qian's heart were slowly spreading.

He used it to destroy everything the girl cared about, and made her feel his pain back then.

Thinking of the girl's delicate and cold face full of despair, a strange excitement surged in my heart, she must be beautiful like that!

Pushing away the woman on top of him, he walked to the French window, looked at the self-confessed people below, he showed a wicked smile, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Luan Jin, wouldn't it be good to be a trash?"

He was really, really looking forward to it.

　Today is another chapter, I wish you all a happy new year!
　　I want a ticket~
　　Here is a red envelope (●＾盘＾●)
　　
　
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