CEO addicted to tricking me

Ming Ling looked at Su warm that hang his head, frowned slightly, grabbed her wrist to pull her to her side, Su warm and helpless glanced at him, saw his cold eyes, she lowered her head again.

"Who asked you to come here?" The voice of Ming Ling is very magnetic, and there is some slight anger between them.

The little star saw the situation, a little bit wrong, Ming Ling never show this kind of indulgence and blame to any woman.

She looked at the Ming Ling miraculously, "less, you..." She pointed to sue warm, all of which was unbelievable.

When Xiao Rou saw her, she felt relieved, strode to her and said with her head raised. "How about it? Now I see. Su warm is the woman of Ming Ling. She is still pregnant..."

"When the soft, shut up!" When Xiao Rou was preparing to say that Su warm pregnant the child of Ming Ling, but was interrupted by a cold look at Ming Ling.

When Xiao Rou looked back at Ming Ling, he saw his handsome face tight, cold air haunted, she immediately closed her mouth, dare not speak.

The little star naturally guessed what Xiao Rou had just said, stared at Su warm and hurt, looking at Ming Ling. "What am I? It's not that, right

"Zhuxiaorong, don't struggle. The fact is in front of you. What are you still struggling with. People like Ming Ling are unreasonable and cold bloodless, and they are not worth your love. He kills without blinking. Don't fall on his hands. " Calm a bit of anger of the peak before the comfort of the clap of the shoulder of the star Zhu Xiaorong, with a different way to comfort and persuade her to give up.

"I think it's better for you to leave him earlier. This kind of person is not worth your love."

"Hello, how do you speak!" When xiaorou can not listen to, discontented called Ming Feng a sound.

Su warm also raised her head and looked at the peak. She had some tangles in her eyes, but she chose to believe in Ming Ling. "I think you may have misunderstood him..." Ming Ling is not the kind of person who kills people without any reason.

Not like the peak said, because hatred will cut Zhao Fengxia's leg, should not be like this, right.

Even if there is such a thing, Ming Ling must have his hard work, right.

Ming Feng heard Su warm words, first was a Leng, then sneered, "I think you are all in his poison, not sober. One day you know his true face, and you will be sorry. " Ming Feng warned Su warm said a sentence, then severely scraped Ming Ling a glance, with the anger out of the room.

Su warm heart bottom tremble, the words of the Ming peak let her some back hair cool.

One day you know his true face, you will regret!

This is the second time that Mingfeng has said this.

Every time it makes people uncomfortable.

What is his face? Is the real face of Ming Ling the present? If not, what is that? Su warm heart suddenly some panic, to those unknown panic.

Mingfeng left, the tension in the room relaxed a lot, Ming Ling led Su warm hand, saw her tangled appearance, he also frowned dissatisfied, "don't be dazed, go..."

He turned with Su warm hand, but zhuxiaorong walked quickly, and put out her arms to block in front of Ming Ling and Su warm. Her red lips and makeup were twisted, and her face cried. "There is less, you have my right in your heart? She, just your conditioner, I don't mind, I don't mind how many of them you have... "

"Get out of the way!" The voice of the cold and unquestionable voice of the Ming Ling sounded before the woman said.

Zhu Xiaorong was shocked. The sad eyes now become dull and her hands are powerless. Ming Ling doesn't need to explain, only two words can let her understand everything.

Su warm saw that zhuxiaorong that soft shoulder, like a spare strength as heartbreaking expression, her heart is also very heavy.

She did not know what a period Ming Ling had with zhuxiaorong before, and why they met here today.

But as a woman's intuition, she can see that Zhu Xiaorong's loss is really real, she has a real feeling for Ming Ling.

Is Ming Ling still connected with zhuxiaorong? Think of here, Su warm heart some bad.

When Xiao Rou saw Ming Ling and Su warm out, she followed out, passing zhuxiaorong, saw her, that one did not laugh or proud, but some sympathy.

Sympathize with all the women who like Ming Ling but can not get him, because she is one of them.

Looking at Ming Ling from behind, she held Su warm hand, and he took care of her appearance, and Xiao Rou took a few sighs with her nose, which was both happy and painful for Su warm.

Oneself like the man holding the other person's hand so dotes, can not be uncomfortable?

Sobbing, xiaorou, don't think about it. Ming Ling can't be yours in his lifeIf only I met Ming Ling in this bar that day, xiaorou would be so nice when she was given to me

So now, the blessed woman who is so cared by Ming Ling is xiaorou when I am holding hands

When xiaorou sighed and regretted that she had not come to the bar earlier, it was late now. No matter who met, it could not be Ming Ling.

After xiaorou sighed, she kept up with the pace.

Out of the room, I found Gu Xinyu standing in the aisle, as if he was watching all this with cold eyes.

When Ming Ling led Su warm out, her cold eyes were just like those frosty eyes of Shangming Ling. At that moment, she had never had a wave of eyes flashing.

It's him!

Seeing the deep and cold eyes of Ming Ling, her memory began to flood.

This pair of desperate and no temperature full of murderous eyes, she will probably never forget.

Compared with the fluctuation in Gu Xinyu's eyes, the deep eyes of the Ming Ling are calm, which is always cold and cold. There is no temperature or movement. He just looks at Gu Xinyu at random, like looking at strangers.

Then, take Su warm away from here.

When xiaorou came out, she saw Gu Xinyu's dementia look at the direction of Ming Ling leaving. She patted her shoulder, caring about Xinyu. "Don't look, he doesn't belong to you..."

Ming Ling is so handsome and excellent that she has enough momentum. When xiaorou believes that every woman will love him at the first glance.

Even the cold and stubborn woman who cares about the rain is not surprising.

Gu Xinyu returns to the gods, sees when the small soft that sad expression, also realizes when Xiao Rou said what meaning, she lips slightly hook, a bit of bitter smile.

"I know, just, I belong to him..." "I said with care.

Hearing Gu Xinyu, when the soft hand shake, almost fell flat.