Love-hunting CEO Too Strong

LAN Shen raised her chin strongly and looked at the pale look on her face, which made her feel happy.

In this way, she finally broke her cold mask and could no longer pretend to be indifferent.

He hated the way she was always running away from him.

"I'm not interested in her, but I'm interested in you. Do you know what I mean?"

He threw down the words with different meanings, which made Bai Ling's face whiter and her body more rigid[

She pinched her hand hard.

He looked at him with wide eyes.

I can't believe that Lan Shen asked her to do such a thing.

"How?" LAN Shen asked with a smile.

White Ling embarrassed side beginning: "no way."

She had never thought of having such a relationship with him, and now she wanted to have nothing to do with him.

"It's a pity that I thought you would attach great importance to that friend. She sacrificed herself to save you, but you didn't want to." It's a pity that Lan Shen let go of her chin.

Then he walked away and wanted to make a phone call.

When Bai Ling hears something wrong, she pulls his sleeve in panic.

"Lan Shen, what do you want to do? What do you mean?"

LAN Shen turned back and chuckled: "although I'm not interested in her, I'm not used to losing money business. Since I'm a woman, it doesn't matter if I let her accompany one of my subordinates for one night. It's her promise. I didn't force her."

Bai Ling's face became as white as paper, and her fingers grasped his sleeve.

Yuaner made such a promise because she wanted to save her.

How can she let her accompany a man for herself.

How can LAN Shen be so cruel!

How can you force her like this.

Her heart shrank into a ball, fierce pain, lips white as petals, but her eyes became sad and empty.

"I will accompany you for her."

As light as the sound of fog in the air, so light, almost can not hear the voice of the soul[

Bai Ling let go of his sleeve and stood stiff in front of him.

Her face was white with no blood, and her beautiful eyes were empty and dead.

Shaking his hands, he touched his clothes.

Shaking his fingers, shaking under the button, and then tightly closed his eyes, forcing himself not afraid, not sad.

Bear all the fear that is coming.

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