Their Honey Love

Zuo Yichen didn't expect that she would be held in her arms suddenly. As soon as she tried to struggle, she felt a cold air as if it was frost, and instantly enveloped herself in it.

No

It can't be him, can it?

Left Yi Chen in the heart clap Deng for a while, in order to avoid the man more intimate embrace, she directly raises the right leg, fiercely kicks on the man's calf bone.

Maybe I didn't expect that Zuo Yichen, who was always clever and gentle in front of himself, would do such crazy things.

The man who was being kicked released his big hand because of the pain.

Zuo Yichen, recovering his freedom, quickly took a big step back. His beautiful eyes, shining with diamond light, looked at the man in front of him full of vigilance.

"Bold."

The man opened the thin lip, showing a trace of blue light black pupil, with a touch of chilling cold awn.

"You forced me. I didn't want to do that."

Said Zuo Yichen.

Voice just fell, Lu Zixuan came to her side, big hand directly buckle in her that don't profit a grip of willow waist, slightly a force.

Zuo Yichen obviously felt that there was a silent warning on his waist.

Suddenly the pain almost made her cry.

When she reacts from the pain, she has been hugged by Lu Zixuan.

"Your friend?"

Lu Zixuan asked, his low voice was calm, and he couldn't hear any waves.

friend?

Zuo Yichen's red lips, a touch of shallow radian.

"Benefactor."

The man opened his mouth and said that the black pupil with a trace of cold light in the deep, directly collided with Lu Zixuan's eagle eyes in the air.

The powerful spark let two people's whole body, exudes lets the human feel the terror, the creepy breath.

"Friends or benefactor, you... Won't have another chance to hold her."

Lu Zixuan's cold and dark voice sounded in the silent night sky, with a sharp edge that could cut through the air, resounding in the dark.

"Ha..."

The man burst out laughing, and the smile was full of arrogance and arrogance.

"She will take the initiative to come. You can't control it. Lu Zixuan, you can only be a loser."

The man's eyes, which had been staring at Lu Zixuan, seemed to be wolf like, with the light of cruel plunder and a layer of bloodthirsty.

Take a deep look at Lu Zixuan. The man turns around quickly and disappears into the night.

Looking at the direction of the man's departure, Lu Zixuan slowly overlaps his figure with the man he saw at the airport.

"He saved me."

Knowing that Lu Zixuan would ask himself, Zuo Yichen took the lead in opening red lips.

Lu Zixuan just gave a faint "um" sound, then hugged Zuo Yichen and walked to the front yard.

He

No more questioning?

Lu Zixuan's reaction surprised Zuo Yichen, but it also made him feel relieved.

After the two returned to the banquet hall, Lu Zixuan was immediately surrounded by people in the shopping mall.

The words of those shopping malls make Zuo Yichen feel sleepy.

I knew it would be so boring. I really should

At home with baby.

Standing beside Lu Zixuan and pretending to smile for more than half an hour, Zuo Yichen finally catches the space to go to the bathroom and quickly comes to the bathroom with his bag.

Hit face with cold water, let oneself sober a lot.

Looking at already smiling some stiff face, left Yi Chen helplessly sighed one breath.

"Zuo Yichen..."

Just as Zuo Yichen was about to leave the bathroom, Li Xiaoran's voice rang out behind him.

"It's really a narrow road. It seems that I must take the lead to see the Yellow calendar when I go out in the future."

Left Yi Chen coldly says.

Li Xiaoran seems to have expected that Zuo Yichen's attitude would be so indifferent, so

There was no displeasure on his face, but he came to Zuo Yichen with a smile.

"I have to admit that you are very attractive, my cousin, he... Got Acacia, and you are the reason for his Acacia."

Li Xiaoran said with a smile, which mixed with a trace of cold.

lovesickness?

What's your destiny?

Hearing these words, Zuo Yichen almost laughed.

"I won't admit the false accusation. Even if he got lovesickness, does it have anything to do with me?"

Left Yi Chen light voice way, bright star Mou has a touch of awe inspiring light in condensation.

"My cousin, he likes you."

Li Xiaoran said again.

Zuo Yichen shrugged his shoulders.

"It's none of my business."

With these words, she went straight out of the bathroom.

"Cousin, you have heard it. This is a ruthless woman. She will not care about your life or death."

Li Xiaoran said to the direction of the men's bathroom.

Her voice just fell, a bitter face of Deng Ziao, came out.

That pair of black pupils with a trace of pain, locked in the direction of Zuo Yichen's departure, until Zuo Yichen came to Lu Zixuan's side, he just took back his eyes.

"Don't try again. It's... Stupid."

Deng Ziao said coldly, there was a warning in his cold black pupil.

"Cousin, why don't you find a chance to use it. Only in this way can she belong to you."

Li Xiaoran ignored Deng Ziao's warning. Instead, he walked up to him and proposed with a smile on his face.

"Shut up."

Deng Ziao shrieked, black pupil has been dyed with a layer of dark light.

"Cousin, I'm for your own good. Once she becomes your woman, she will give you heart and soul. You'd better think about it, or you won't have a chance in your life."

Li Xiaoran is not afraid of death, once again said that when she touched Deng Ziao's killing machine, she quickly escaped from the bathroom.

Use strong?

Deng Ziao sighed.

If you can get a woman's heart with strong, maybe you will not consider it at all.

But

How could Zuo Yichen be such a woman?

Bearing the pain in his heart, Deng Ziao goes to the direction of Lu Zixuan and Zuo Yichen.

"I want to talk to you."

Deng Ziao came to Lu Zixuan and said.

It's always under control, but

But eyes can't help but sweep left Yi Chen.

Lu Zixuan slightly bent over, sexy thin lips open in left Yichen's ear.

"Wait for me here. I'll be right back."

Just like the mellow voice of red wine, and mixed with the hot breath, Zuo Yichen's face was dyed with a light color, which was attractive and charming.

Settle left Yichen, Lu Zixuan just followed Deng Ziao to one side.

"Are you serious about her?"

This is the first time that Deng Ziao, who has been wandering among flowers for many years, is so devoted to women.

Lu Zixuan's black pupil ignites a faint light. With Deng Ziao's eyes, he can't help sweeping left Yichen and burning faster.

"Zi Ao, you are forcing me."

Lu Zixuan's voice, as if floating out of the ice cellar for thousands of years, has a frightening bloodthirsty.