Proud Wife Comes To My Arms

Whose prey is it?

in the middle of summer, there is a torrential rain at night, the lightning rips away layers of dark clouds, and the thunder follows and roars.

The banquet hall decorated in the classical style of medieval Europe is brightly lit. A business party will be held here tonight, attended by invited CEOs or department heads from all walks of life.

Before the party, there will be a conversation. The guests will sign their names in front of the exhibition board or socialize.

On such an occasion, if you don't stay together with someone you know well, you will be embarrassed and out of place.

Fortunately, Han Xuelin does not have this kind of trouble, no matter where she goes, she can always be surrounded by a group of people.

"It's said that the man who inherited Lin's family is not yet 30 years old!"

"Is that Lin Yao?"

"Doesn't he depend on women? “

…

Although the party has a great reputation, almost all the people who come here have their own names, almost all of them are vase like characters.

This kind of occasion is a place for gossip.

However, their gossip target tonight is Lin Yao.

With your words and mine, Lin Yao has described vividly how he is outstanding in ability, how he is skillful in means, and how he can gain a firm foothold in the board of directors in just a few months.

People with different opinions think that he is a little white face who relies on women to be superior and belittles people.

Two groups of people almost fight for this.

But Han Xuelin, originally had seven or eight Fen enthusiasm, heard them such gossip, the complexion gradually chills.

"Let's ask reporter han to tell us what kind of person Mr. Lin is. I heard that they are college students. "

suddenly someone threw the quarrel to Han Xuelin.

Han Xuelin said calmly: "well, I'm afraid it's hard to talk about my elder martial brother's affairs as a schoolgirl?"

Then she nodded, "excuse me for a moment."

Where there are more women, there are more right and wrong. After saying goodbye there, she felt much quieter in her ears.

She played with the wine glass at her fingertips and shook it slightly. Her eyes were fixed on a certain direction of the party.

Lin Qing, the illiterate dandy of the Lin group, is honored to be her prey tonight.

In fact, Lin Qing and Lin Yao are three points alike, and they are not low in stature, but maybe because of their unrestrained life, they give people a sense of extravagance.

Lin Qing is not aware of it. He talks and laughs with the others. Then he leans over the beautiful woman beside him and doesn't know what to say. They look at each other and smile. They are quite intimate.

Taking advantage of people's inattention, he put a room card into the hands of the beauty.

The hotel is on the upper floor of the party. There is no need to explain the adult's game. A card represents everything. Han Xuelin takes her eyes back, goes to the bathroom and mends her make-up carefully. She looks at herself in the mirror with the standard smile of an anchor who has practiced countless times.

She went to the exit of the banquet, and suddenly someone stopped her: "Han Da Mei.". "

Han Xuelin stopped and said in surprise," it's Mr. Wang! "

" where are you going? "

" I'm a little drunk and ready to go downstairs to have a rest. "Finish saying, she falls the line of sight on Lin Qing body, between eyebrow eye outflow different meaning," this is? "

with a plump figure, President Wang introduced with a smile:" this is the second son of the Lin family. "

although Lin Qing is the son of Uncle Lin Yao, he got a daughter first and a son later, so he is one or two years younger than Lin Yao. People outside call him the second son of Lin.

At the same time, he bit his lip as if he was ashamed. "How come I've never seen Mr. Lin before? "

Lin Qing's eyes are full of indelible ambiguity:" I've heard of Han Da's reporter. It's much better today than on TV. "

the two of them come and go, and they talk like hot air.

The beauty standing next to Lin Qing looks decadent and ugly. She stares at Han Xuelin, but if you look at her, you have to admit that she is more amorous.

"It's fate to meet you tonight. Why don't Miss Han accompany me for another drink? "

Han Xuelin pursed her lips, as if in distress: I've had several drinks, and then I'll be drunk. "

" it doesn't matter. I'll ask the driver to take Miss Han back. "

" well, I'll have a few drinks with Mr. Lin. "

Wang is always a smart man. When you look at the posture of Mr. Lin Er, you can probably guess what he wants to do. So, he said goodbye with a look of eyes, and took away the woman who received the Linqing room card by the way.

They find a secluded corner, Lin Qing deliberately irrigates her, but she pretends not to know, and drinks wine one after another.

…

During the conversation, Han Xuelin's witty sentences make Lin Qing laugh. He can always see Han Xuelin's adoring eyes inadvertently. He is more sure that Han Xuelin is interested in him.With such a beautiful woman beside him, his heart itches. He tries every means to keep her by his side tonight.

So, he made a gesture, someone came over, he walked a little farther, said a few words and then came back.

After a while, someone came with two glasses of wine. First, he handed one to Lin Qing and the other to Han Xuelin.

She wondered, "what kind of wine is this? "

" it's specially made and has a unique taste. "

" really? "She took a sip," nothing special. "

Lin Qing stares at Han Xuelin's red lips with deep eyes: "only after drinking this cup can we taste its real taste."

Han Xuelin was dubious and drank the wine in one gulp.

The smile on Lin Qing's face became deep when he saw that she had finished the drink completely. "No, no, second son, I'm going to get drunk..." Han Xuelin got up and staggered back.

The waiters were full of drinks, red and white, colorful juice and soft drinks.

"Bang" sound, Han Xuelin accidentally hit, light color dress is colorful, miserable.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The waiter was too nervous to look at them.

Lin Qing waved: "let's go."

Han Xuelin is already drunk. With such a bump, she has to change her clothes before she goes.

If it is true, she pulled his sleeve, her eyes blurred with a layer of water mist: "the room above has my spare clothes, I go up to change. "

" I'll help you. "

Lin Qing immediately walked beside her and helped her up the elevator like a gentleman.

Han Xuelin dizzy from the bag out of a room card: "is this room."

Lin Qing took her room card, a smile from her nose, looking at the delicate beauty in her arms, and then down the eye is the curve wrapped in her long bra skirt.

The scenery inside must be more beautiful.

Lin Qing opened the door with the room card, and then locked it from inside to outside.

Han Xuelin with the last reason, began to take off shoes, take off the dress.

She seemed to forget that there was a man watching him behind her.

It's easier to take off your shoes than it is to take off your dress.

Han Xuelin had no assistant beside her. She relied on her hands to push her back. She was very clumsy, and her arms were sore.

Looking at her, Lin Qing suddenly laughed.

Hearing the news, she said coquettishly, "what are you doing standing there? If you don't help quickly, I can go home as soon as I change my clothes. "

"Do you really need my help?"

"Just help me."

The voice falls, the wrist is wrapped by a big palm, a fierce force, the whole person is taken to stagger back, across the dress against the cold hard wall.

Stabbing -

the sound of the dress being torn to pieces.

She gave a muffled voice, and a warm touch of warmth covered her neck.

In the dark, no one can see the smile Han Xuelin raised from the corner of her mouth.