Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

It was not until he heard Lin Huanxi's words that Lu Dingcheng regained his mind. Then he immediately stopped smiling and turned cold.

"Funny?" Lu Dingcheng asked coldly.

Lin Huanxi's smile froze, boldly answered and asked: "isn't it funny?"

During the conversation between them, ran Ruoyu's hands hold tightly. She can see Lu Dingcheng's disgust in his eyes. He hates her. No, it should be hate.

Hate her three years ago suddenly disappeared, leaving no explanation.

Also, if it was her, if it was Lu Dingcheng who suddenly disappeared, she would hate her even more than Lu Dingcheng.

"Do you think it's funny? You'll find it interesting if someone else makes up a deceptive story? " The irony in Lu Dingcheng's words is undisguised, "women, as a species, are good at deceiving people. If you take it seriously, you will lose. You will lose completely, and you will be severely injured."

Because of Lu Dingcheng's inexplicable exclamation, Lin Huanxi didn't know how to answer, so he simply kept silent.

But ran Ruoyu couldn't hear the inner meaning of Lu Dingcheng's words. His words were meant for her.

Sure enough, Lu Dingcheng hated her.

Ran Ruoyu bit his lip, then blinked twice, looked up at Lin Huanxi, squeezed out a smile and asked, "Sir, do you need any other drinks? If I don't, I'd like someone to give you these? "

Hearing ran Ruoyu's words, Lin Huanxi just wanted to say "first of all, but before he opened his mouth, he was robbed by Lu Dingcheng.

"How can that be enough for us?" With these words, Lu Dingcheng stood up and took two steps towards ranruoyu. His heart beat faster as he approached ranruoyu. Even if he was completely hurt by her, he would still be excited for her. He walked up to ranruoyu, then raised his hand to her chin and forced her to look up at him.

When Lu Dingcheng's hand touched her chin, ran Ruoyu's body tightened subconsciously, which reminded her of the intimate contact with his body. Maybe it was because of his touch that the pain in her lower body seemed to be strong. Her whole body was tense, just like a corpse.

Ran Ruoyu had slight resistance, but Lu Dingcheng had a lot of strength. He easily raised her chin and forced her to look at him.

The two of them look at each other.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

Ran Ruoyu was defeated at last. She dropped her eyes and avoided Lu Dingcheng's gaze.

"What? Will women in this line be shy? " Lu Ding Cheng's mouth was filled with a sneering smile.

Don't know why, Lu Dingcheng just can't help but think of beating ranruoyu, make her uncomfortable, or make her embarrassed. As long as he sees her painful expression, he can feel that ranruoyu standing in front of him really exists, not his fantasy.

But with that little sense of satisfaction, his heart is more painful injury, because looking at ran Ruoyu sad pain, he is more sad.

However, he couldn't control himself. He was selfish. Even if he made ranruoyu miserable, he wanted to get closer to him.

Hearing Lu Dingcheng's words, ran ruo's heart gave her a sharp pain, and even her breathing could make her feel the pain.