Their Honey Love

Lu Zixuan was not the only one in the private room, but also Deng Ziao, whom he knew, and... Two women who were dressed in revealing clothes and had good looks.

What is this?

Are you going to let your real wife appreciate your husband and other women kissing me?

Originally intended to leave the left Yichen, in see the woman sitting beside Lu Zixuan, threw a provocative look to himself, immediately gave up the decision.

Just look, who is afraid of who?

Left Yi morning hook up red lips, a face sweet smile of walk to four people's in front of, beautiful Mou sweep word a circle, finally sat in Lu Zixuan opposite position.

"Lu Shao, drink the bar. They pour it for you."

Sitting beside Lu Zixuan, the woman poured a glass of red wine and sent it to his mouth with a charming face.

From time to time, the full plump swept down on his arm, seducing charm full.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yichen is really disgusting. What makes her even more disgusting is that Lu Zixuan gladly accepts the woman's provocation, and doesn't mean to push the woman away.

Is that how he wants to have this kind of skin contact with this woman?

"Mr. Deng, it's boring to drink alone. I'll drink with you." Zuo Yichen poured a glass of red wine and looked at Deng Ziao with a bright face.

Suddenly hearing Zuo Yichen talking to himself, Deng Ziao was startled. He didn't have to look up. He could feel that two cold beams of lightning shot at himself, but

"Yes, let's drink." Deng Ziao doesn't see Lu Zixuan's killing eyes. He throws a bewitching smile at Zuo Yichen.

The cups of the two people touched lightly.

After a glass of wine, Deng Ziao's black pupil falls on Lu Zixuan.

"Jealous?"

Deng Ziao's deep voice is full of banter and ridicule.

Lu Zixuan's dark pupil sweeps Deng Ziao's body.

"One drink, ten million."

Lu Zixuan's thin lips, slowly overflow the deep words.

Ten million for a glass?

Hearing this number, Deng Ziao's face suddenly changed.

"You can rob the bank."

Deng Ziao didn't say well, but still under the warning of Lu Zixuan's cold eyes, he quietly put down the cup in his hand.

If you drink any more, it's not just 10 million things. Maybe you've also told me your life.

"Lu Shao, let's drink."

The woman sitting next to Lu Zixuan can't wait to show her seduction as a woman. Her charming voice, accompanied by a blazing breath, breathes out in Lu Zixuan's ears.

Seeing this scene, Zuo Yichen smiles.

"He is ill. If you are not afraid of infection, you can get closer to him. In this way, you can satisfy him and prevent him from bringing dirty germs to me."

Zuo Yichen said leisurely that the skin that can be broken by blowing is shining with dazzling light under the light.

"Is... Sick?"

Hearing these two words, the woman who wants to rush into Lu Zixuan's arms subconsciously dodges to the side. There is a strong fear and uneasiness in her beautiful eyes.

"Poof..."

Hearing Zuo Yichen's words, Deng Ziao, who was drinking, couldn't help spouting out the wine in his mouth.

"Dirty."

Lu Zixuan's sword eyebrows wrinkled tightly. He immediately took out the paper towel and tried it gracefully.

"President Lu, i... I suddenly feel sick. I'll go first."

Without waiting for Lu Zixuan to say anything, the woman has run out of the private room in panic, and the other woman doesn't dare to stay for a long time, so she quickly finds an excuse to leave.

A short sentence will solve the two women, left Yichen charming cheek, with a touch of pride.

Happy for himself poured a wine, sure enough in a good mood, wine is sweet.

Lu Zixuan puts the paper towel aside and sweeps Deng Ziao with deep black pupil.

"Song Qing is still in the car."

Deng Ziao sighed. As a brother, how could he not know that Lu Zixuan was giving orders to himself?

Deng Ziao put down his cup and stood up.

"For his own good, he... Wants discontent." In Zuo Yichen's ear, Deng Ziao quickly left the private room.

What about desire and discontent? Do you want to satisfy him all the time?

Left Yi Chen cold hum a, pick up bag then walk toward the door.

"I saw Huo Jiayang."

Lu Zixuan's magnetic voice rings in Zuo Yichen's ear.

Hearing the name, Zuo Yichen seemed to feel that her heart was stabbed by the knife in an instant. The pain in her heart made her face pale in an instant.

Once upon a time, he was the man he wanted to marry, but what happened? He chose to study abroad in his own expectation.

"Sorry, this man is just a passer-by in my life. His life and death have nothing to do with me."

Zuo Yichen's cold voice filled every corner of the private room.

For Zuo Yichen's answer, Lu Zixuan is very satisfied.

"When..." the sound of knocking on the door pulled Zuo Yichen out of her mind. She subconsciously opened the door. When she saw the man standing at the door, Zuo Yichen was completely stunned.

"Yi... Yi Chen?"

Huo Jiayang never dreamed that he would see his "girlfriend" here who had been together for many years.

See left Yi Chen more beautiful, delicate, Huo Jia Yang's heart, across a complex pain.

Zuo Yichen did not expect, just heard the name of Huo Jiayang, the next moment will see him standing in front of himself, once loved him to the bone of Zuo Yichen, face more pale.

"Mr. Huo, let my wife open the door by herself. Your shelf is not small."

Lu Zixuan's deep and mellow voice, like a red wine, fell lightly in Huo Jiayang's ear.

ma'am?

Huo Jiayang looks surprised. He is surprised to see Zuo Yichen, but now he doesn't expect that she has been married.

Lu Zixuan stood up and went directly to the two of them. Her big hand was clasped on the willow waist of Zuo Yichen. Her sexy and thin lip came to her ear.

"I can make him... Have no future from now on."

Lu Zixuan had a smile on his handsome face, but... But the words from his thin lips seemed to be issued from the depths of hell, with an indescribable harshness and warning.

"President Lu, this is my resume. I want to join Lu group. I promise I won't let you down."

Huo Jiayang quickly put his resume in front of Lu Zixuan.

Lu Zixuan swept an eye, then hugged left Yi morning to sit in original position.

A face of embarrassment Huo Jiayang, or came to two people in front.

"President Lu, believe me, I can be competent for any job."

Huo Jiayang once again said that there is obvious flattery and flattery in his words.

Looking at Huo Jiayang, who had been with him for several years and had never been shown weakness at this time, left Yichen's red lips crossed a touch of light irony.

Time can really change a lot, before he, arrogant, but now?

Lu Zixuan poured a glass of red wine, gently shaking.

"The people who follow me will never have any good fruit to eat."

Light words, but let him have been hugged in the arms of the left Yi Chen, heart thump for a while, is he going to... Hand?