Chapter 189
Nan Yan suddenly remembered that He Mian in the original plot had indeed been in a car accident, which seemed to have happened a few years ago when he was still in school, but he did not suffer any indelible trauma or sequelae.
Then this unspeakable bad habit of his is probably caused by some other reason?
But that was not the point now. The point was that the other party was blocking her at the toilet door. It was obviously not a good idea for her not to go out. Moreover, she wanted to meet him and see what this bastard who wanted to kill people with his mouth could do. So she had to go out.
So, when the man at the door ran out of patience, counted from one, and slowly walked towards this side, Nan Yan slowly popped her head out.
She still remembered her identity and personality. After all, she was not the type who liked to stand out and stir up trouble. She couldn't confront him head-on, lest he realize something was wrong and tell Zhong Ling about it, and her work would be in jeopardy.
So, at the moment she walked out, Nan Yan lowered her head and apologized to the other party, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear anything. I just came to wash my hands and I will leave after washing. I'm sorry for accidentally disturbing you."
Well, in general TV dramas, when the protagonist accidentally stumbles upon a secret or a murder scene, the reaction of people who don't want to get into trouble and don't have any special skills or background is usually like this.
Nan Yan kept her head down when she said this, with her hair hanging in front of her chest, covering half of her face. She didn't wait for the other party's reply after she finished speaking, and subconsciously wanted to bypass his body blocking the door and leave this place directly.
But the man blocking the door leaned sideways, raised his foot, and with a "pop" sound, his long leg was raised horizontally and pressed against the snow-white marble wall opposite, abruptly blocking her way. The length was just enough for her.
The man's voice was a little low, and he said in a nonchalant tone, "Did I let you go?"
Nan Yan was unable to dodge and was accidentally blocked by his long legs. She almost tripped and lost her balance.
She pretended to be flustered and moved a little to the side, trying to keep a distance from him, but she was obviously a little nervous about the man blocking the door.
However, Nan Yan quickly calmed down. After all, the harassment and harassment from the guests in the club were much more serious than now, so she should be more experienced in dealing with this kind of thing. So Nan Yan pursed her lips and looked up at him.
He Mian just happened to look her in the face. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Nan Yan in front of him for a while, as if he was recalling something, and then he remembered.
He sneered and said, "I recognize you. Are you the little princess following Zhong Ling? Why don't you stay by your cash cow? Who told you to run around everywhere?"
He changed the subject, his tone nonchalant, but his meaning clearly showed that he was not going to let the matter rest. "You reacted pretty quickly, but I heard it, well... what do you think we should do about this?"
Nan Yan couldn't tell for a moment whether his character was good or bad, but she estimated that people with problems in the lower body were not in their right minds and had changeable personalities.
She was blocked by the other party and couldn't get out, but she could vaguely feel that the man in front of her was not really yet. She looked up at the other party, and their eyes met. Nan Yan could clearly see that the black pupils in his eyes were deeper and darker than those of ordinary people, which made the other party look very fierce when he stared at people angry without saying a word.
Like a wild wolf in the snow staring at its prey, holding on tightly and refusing to let go.
Nan Yan could even smell a faint scent of tobacco coming from the other person.
She pursed her lips. She tried her best to remain calm despite the threat from the other party and apologized to him first. "Can I apologize to you? I'm sorry, Mr. He. I will forget everything that happened today. I will also pretend that I have never heard anything that girl said. I promise not to reveal a single word about this matter..."
She looked at him again, her eyes tentative, "Mr. He, I am now the girlfriend of Zhong, Zhong Ling. I am here to accompany him to the party today. If I don't go back after a long time, he will worry about me. If things get out of hand, it will not be good for your reputation."
Hearing this, He Mian suddenly couldn't help laughing.
He looked at the girl in front of him. He originally thought that she was an easy target to bully, but he didn't expect that she would dare to threaten him with Zhong Ling so quietly. It was quite interesting.
"Not good? Haha." The smile on He Mian's face became more obvious, but it was not a happy smile. "You are quite capable. You even use Zhong Ling to threaten me. What? Do you think I can't do anything to you just because you have a money tree tied to you? If I want to play a trick on you, I have plenty of ways to do it."
When he said this, he put his legs down, his body leaned forward slightly, and he looked at her straight in the eyes in a very rare way, which was quite oppressive.
But even at such a close distance and in such a situation, Nan Yan could still notice that this man's chin was clean without any stubble, and his nose was high. The shadow on his face made him look particularly three-dimensional. He was indeed not someone who was easy to mess with.
Nan Yan took a step back. She couldn't leave now, so she could only answer him in a calm tone, "What do you want? I didn't mean it. What do you want me to do to leave?"
As she said this, she glanced behind him. This distance was quite convenient to run, but she didn't know if she could get away. But she wanted to give it a try.
Hearing her question, He Mian looked at her with interest, then stepped back a little, as if he was really thinking about what to do.
"How is it? You asked a very good question. You should know that if a secret is overheard by someone who shouldn't know, in order to completely solve the problem, that person must pay a price, or the other party must exchange an equally important secret. Little princess, don't you think this is the truth?"
When he said this, his expression was still as relaxed as before, but his aura was obviously different.
His threat was so obvious that it would be unreasonable for Nan Yan not to show some fear.
Nan Yan was a little nervous because of the man's deliberately lowered voice. However, the other party deliberately took a step forward, forcing Nan Yan to step back. She felt a sense of oppression and suffocation. Her face turned pale and her fingers clenched slightly. She explained uncomfortably,
"I, I really didn't mean it. I just overheard it. I won't spread it around."
"I know, but I'm just not happy. It's just your bad luck that I happened to run into you. What do you think I should do?"
He was still getting closer when he said this, so close that in the end, Nan Yan's entire back was pressed against the snow-white marble wall. She felt a cold touch from behind, and she had no way to retreat. The man in front of her finally stopped.
His smile disappeared at some point. At such a close distance, Nan Yan could even see the curve of his eyes changing. He was staring at her straight, with an obvious attitude that he was unwilling to reconcile. This posture was indeed quite scary.
Nan Yan's face turned pale, perhaps because she had never experienced such an unreasonable person. Her lips trembled slightly. Then she glanced at the door without waiting for the other party to speak again.
She pursed her lips, suddenly raised her foot and kicked the other person's lower body hard.
The other party probably didn't expect that she would suddenly attack him. If he hadn't reacted in time, he might have been kicked by her.
He Mian was so angry that he almost laughed.
Nan Yan took advantage of the moment when the other party dodged and pushed the other party's chest hard. She turned around and wanted to run away. There was no point in reasoning with him, so she could only run away.
But she had barely taken two steps when the other party grabbed her shoulders, like an eagle catching a chick, and pulled her back by the back of the neck.
Nan Yan bit her lip and her face turned pale. She turned around and didn't care about anything else. She subconsciously began to struggle, "Let go, I've already apologized, I didn't mean it, why are you only holding me? It's obviously not me who told the secret, you are not reasonable at all!"
No matter how good her temper was, she was so angry at the unreasonable behavior of the man in front of her that she wanted to take action.
Unexpectedly, the other party was also very straightforward after hearing this. His fingers seemed to brush her hair and pinch her neck. He said very unceremoniously, "So what? Who said you are easy to bully?"
Everyone knows that soft persimmons are easier to squeeze.
It is more interesting to bully someone who gets angry and cries.
He Mian lowered his head and looked at her, his tone very casual, "Who made me feel bad and it happened that you bumped into me?"
He didn't really want to do anything to her, but after all, his secret was overheard by someone. He felt that he was angry and wanted to scare the other party, which was understandable. However, the girl's foot just now was clearly kicked at his lower body intentionally.
You little rascal, you're so brave!
Nan Yan's breathing became a little rapid after hearing this. She was pulled back forcefully and her whole body accidentally crashed into the other person's arms. His hard body made her feel uncomfortable, so she struggled even harder.
Nan Yan was imprisoned like this, and there was obvious anxiety in her eyes, "Let go, I am Zhong Ling's girlfriend now, if you bully me, he will not let you go."
"Bullying?" He Mian couldn't help but sneer. He felt it was a little strange. Looking at the struggling girl in his arms, he said, "Really? Then tell me, how did I bully you?"
Nan Yan bit her lip, looking obviously embarrassed.
Seeing that she was speechless, the other party gave her a suggestion in a sincere tone, "Well, you can tell him now that you were accidentally bullied by me in my arms. But do you think he will believe you? Will he believe that you, a professional little princess, didn't bump into my arms on purpose?"
"Besides, do you think I'm afraid of him?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Yan obviously struggled even harder. She now knew that this man was a stubborn person who would not listen to any tricks or persuasion.
If someone really annoys him, he will probably not let go until he is satisfied, no matter who the other person is. This person has a thorny personality, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to get rid of him once he gets involved.
Nan Yan thought, if that was the case, there was no need for her to be soft with him anymore. It would be fun to leave a deep impression on him and make him chase after her all the time.
So Nan Yan turned around and grabbed the other person's arm. He Mian paused slightly, squinting his eyes to see what she was going to do. He was about to speak, but the words didn't come out.
The other party suddenly rushed towards him. She was probably very angry. He Mian just watched her face turn pale at first and then gradually turn red during the struggle.
He Mian thought the time was almost up, and when he was about to let her go, the woman suddenly swooped over, held his shoulders and bit his neck.
Precise positioning!
What's the difference between this action and the one in the fucking zombie movies?
He had no time to react.
Before he could say anything, the other party suddenly bit him hard on the neck.
He Mian gasped in pain and let out a hiss. Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out with a vulgar greeting to the ancestors. He pulled hard at the stinky girl in his arms who was biting his flesh like a zombie and wouldn't let go. The more he pulled, the more painful it became. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and reached out to push the girl away.
I couldn't help but curse.
"You little bitch, are you looking for death?"
All his previous calmness and composure completely collapsed at this moment, and his true nature was exposed. He Mian could no longer remain calm. He wanted to beat up the person if he caught her, but that person was a woman!
He is not yet morally corrupt enough to hit a woman on the spot.
After being pushed away, Nan Yan staggered a few steps and accidentally bumped into the wall behind her, but she couldn't care less at the moment. She wiped the blood from her mouth, turned around and ran out. This time she really ran away.
The man behind him covered his aching neck and gnashed his teeth in anger. He took his hand down, and there was some bright red blood between his fingers. He Mian's expression almost broke.
Now he knew how hard that little bitch had bitten him.
He had never been bitten like this in his life, let alone suffered such a big loss. Was this woman born in the year of the dog? Should he go to the hospital for two more injections?
He definitely remembered this naughty girl.
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On the other side, Nan Yan just jogged out of the corridor, but when she turned a corner, she accidentally bumped head-on into the man opposite her.
She was knocked backward uncontrollably, but luckily the man was standing steadily. After seeing clearly that it was her, he subconsciously grabbed her wrist, pulled her forward, and brought her into his arms, thus preventing her from falling directly to the ground.
Nan Yan didn't know what this man's eyes were like. He was able to catch her in time at such a sudden speed. Wasn't he afraid of mistaking her for someone else?
However, after she stood firm, she took the opportunity to grab the other person's arm. Especially when she saw that the other person was someone close to her, she subconsciously gave him a dependent look, pursed her lips, and held his wrist tightly with her fingers, refusing to let go.
"Mr. Zhong...Mr. Zhong, Zhong Ling."
Her voice was a little hoarse, and it was obviously different from when she left at the beginning. It sounded very wrong.
This made Zhong Ling frown unconsciously. After steadying her body that was knocked backward with his hands, he did not immediately pull away her fingers, especially after his eyes fell on her face.
His brows wrinkled even tighter in an instant. He saw that the hair on her shoulders was obviously messy, her face was a little pale, and even a few fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
Zhong Ling took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to her. When she calmed down a little, he asked, "What's wrong? Did someone bully you? Did something happen? Is someone chasing you?"
As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced behind her unconsciously.
Nan Yan held his hand tightly, as if this could give her courage and calm her emotions.
When her panting breath finally calmed down, she seemed to realize that she had been too close to him. She uncomfortably loosened his hand, looked up at the person in front of her and said, "Nothing... nothing happened. Don't worry, Mr. Zhong."
Zhong Ling glanced at her, clearly not believing her.
He guessed that something must have happened, but given her gentle and reserved personality, even if she was really bullied, she would just swallow her anger and not cause trouble for him.
Zhong Ling's eyes fell on her again, and his tone softened a lot, "Yan Yan, you are my girlfriend today. If someone bullies you, it's a slap in my face."
"I don't want you to put yourself in an inferior position because of the contract we signed privately. I regard you as a friend in my heart, so you don't have to be afraid of causing trouble for me and deliberately hide these things."
As he spoke, he took her finger and walked towards the corridor, as if he wanted to take her to seek justice.
"I'm not so weak and incompetent that I can let my girlfriend, who I brought here, be bullied at will. Come on, Yanyan, take me over to see what happened."
His voice was as calm and gentle as usual, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was a little worried at the moment.
But Nan Yan subconsciously tightened her grip on his wrist.
Just like He Mian said, the two of them grew up together as childhood friends. Her fake and hypocritical girlfriend had some unspeakable conflicts with his brother of more than ten years. According to the little feelings Zhong Ling had for her now, it would be difficult for him to conflict with the other party for her.
He might even wonder why she would argue with the other party. After all, no one in this world is a fool.
Nan Yan held his wrist and her voice slowed down. She let out a breath and gave him a gentle smile.
"It's really nothing. There was just a drunk male customer who went to the wrong women's restroom. When he came out, I was a little scared. If you go there now, he might have left and you wouldn't be able to find him."
After Nan Yan finished speaking, she couldn't help but smile at him.
"But thank you for caring about me."
She held his hand, seemingly unconsciously holding his fingers, interlocking them with his palm, and gently shook his arm, like a good-tempered girlfriend acting coquettishly to an angry boyfriend, coaxing him not to be angry.
Zhong Ling stopped and turned to look at Nan Yan beside him. He didn't know why this thought suddenly popped up in his mind, but she did look very similar.
He used to have a blue-eyed ragdoll cat. Every once in a while when he came home, the little cat would meow and rub against his feet, then climb up his legs with its two soft, pink little paws, and act like a spoiled child and ask him to hold it.
Zhong Ling suddenly felt his palms itchy.
He curled his fingers unconsciously and felt the soft little hand in his palm. He didn't know why he didn't let go immediately. His eyes inadvertently swept across the two people's clasped hands. Seeing her approachable look, he didn't feel repulsed at all.
Before he could say anything, the girl next to him rubbed her belly again, and then asked him uncomfortably, "Mr. Zhong, I haven't eaten since noon. Can you take me out to eat something?"
Zhong Ling came back to his senses and soon realized that she had been with him all day and had not eaten lunch yet. It was already six o'clock in the afternoon. Seeing her rubbing her belly, he felt a little apologetic. "Sorry, I was so busy socializing with friends that I forgot that you hadn't eaten yet. There is a buffet restaurant opposite the entertainment room on the second floor. I'll go with you."
As he spoke, he completely put what had just happened behind him, and Zhong Ling took Nan Yan's hand and walked back.
He was originally worried that she would get into trouble if she stayed away for too long. After all, there were always some people in this party who didn't get along with him. She followed him here, so there was no guarantee that she wouldn't be implicated, so he came out specifically to look for her.
Since she didn't want to tell him, forget it. It shouldn't be a big deal. After all, everyone has their own privacy, and he wouldn't ask about it.
With this in mind, the two of them went directly to the buffet restaurant across the street. Although she said she was hungry to divert each other's attention, it was not a lie; she was really hungry.
The food in the buffet restaurant is very exquisite, but few people actually come to eat.
This is normal. After all, handsome men and beautiful women come to the party to have fun. What's the point of coming here to eat?
If it wasn't for accompanying her, Zhong Ling probably wouldn't have come here to eat. He might prefer to find a quiet place to sit alone, drink and talk business.
After the two finished their meal, Zhong Ling asked her if she was tired. If she was, he could take her to rest. Nan Yan shook her head and said that she didn't need to worry about her and they could have some fun after dinner.
She knew that the parties here were most lively at night. What would be the point of going back after seeing such a good opportunity?
After a while, she saw the protagonist of this birthday party hurriedly pulling Zhong Ling beside him to the chess and card room opposite, as if asking him to help him vent his anger.
He even complained to Zhong Ling, saying that none of those bastards were good people, they were all heartless, a bunch of unscrupulous bastards!
It was his birthday today, but that group of people teamed up to cheat him. He has already lost hundreds of dollars.
Nan Yan was wondering at first, are these rich people so stingy? Are they so upset when they lose a few hundred dollars? Later, she realized that with their style of play, ten dollars is a hundred thousand, and a few hundred dollars is several million.
Good guy, no wonder you feel so sad.
If this were her, she would probably be heartbroken to death.
Wei Chuan took Zhong Ling to the entertainment chess and card room opposite, and Nan Yan naturally followed him in. As soon as they entered the room, they saw many familiar faces, both men and women. They seemed to be quite familiar with each other, chatting and laughing, and no one knew what they were talking about.
She also saw the man sitting opposite her in a casual posture, with a lot of chips and cigarettes in his hands, and a lighter next to him. It seemed that he had won a lot of money.
Nan Yan paused slightly. Zhong Ling beside her did not seem to notice her abnormality and took her to sit directly opposite He Mian.
Nan Yan noticed that the man's collar was a little wet, probably because he accidentally got it wet when he used water to clean the wound. However, the shirt was black, so it probably wouldn't be obvious if you didn't look closely.
You could see that the collar of his shirt was wrinkled as if someone had pulled it, and two buttons had accidentally popped open, revealing his neck and the sharp collarbone underneath.
She had bitten him on the neck just now and it had even drawn blood. Now he looked as if nothing had happened, and it was obvious that he was planning to settle accounts with her in private.
Nan Yan subconsciously looked away, pretending that she didn't dare to look at him any longer.
He Mian on the opposite side naturally saw her as well. His thin lips were slightly raised, his lips were bright red, his eyes were deep and black, and he glanced at her casually, showing ill intentions.
Nan Yan cast her eyes on the person sitting next to her. She had always thought that Zhong Ling was more suitable for some kind of elegant art, such as listening to music or watching opera. However, this person's movements of drawing cards were quite skillful and he looked like an expert.
She was a little curious, and couldn't help asking as she sat next to him, "Do you also know how to play cards?"
"Well, I play sometimes during gatherings." He could accurately pick out a card without even looking at the table. When he turned around, he saw the flash of surprise in Nan Yan's eyes. He couldn't help but smile and explained, "I'm not as unrealistic as you think. In the past, during family gatherings, I would occasionally play with the elders at home, and I could even win money, which is a good thing."
When Nan Yan heard him say that he could win money, she knew that this man was a veteran. But it was not a big deal. Rich people have many entertainment options in life. Playing cards can cost money and make money at the same time. It is such a good thing. But these people play cards too big, and it is not something that a mortal like her can afford.
Nan Yan just sat there obediently.
Someone nearby handed chips to Zhong Ling, and Nan Yan watched them going back and forth.
Zhong Ling could still talk to her from time to time. After a few games, he had almost won the portion that Wei Chuan had lost. The guy watching the cards next to him was so happy that he wanted to rush up to him and give him a bear hug, but he was rejected with disgust.
In the end, after Zhong Ling lost a round, he obviously lost interest. He stood up and wanted to leave, but He Mian, who was sitting opposite him, threw the chips on the table and glanced at him with a smile.
Nan Yan knew that this person was about to start causing trouble.
Sure enough, the next moment I heard the man opposite me say, "It's so boring to play like this, Zhong Ling, why don't you let your girlfriend come over and play a few rounds? It's boring to sit there all the time."
Nan Yan was stunned for a few seconds before she realized he was talking about her. She looked up at Zhong Ling, looking a little uncomfortable. Then she shook her head and said, "No need. I'm not very good at playing..."
Before she finished her words, she heard the man across from her chuckle again, "Don't worry so much, if you win it's yours, if you lose it's your boyfriend's, so what, you don't dare to do that?"
The man's slender fingers gently touched the table, making a slight sound. His posture looked casual and relaxed. "Aren't you boyfriend and girlfriend? Zhong Ling, you wouldn't be unwilling, would you? You just won so much, at least let your girlfriend play a few rounds?"
Zhong Ling turned to look at Nan Yan beside him. There was no resistance on her face and her eyes were calm, so she probably had no objection.
Nan Yan pursed her lips. She was about to refuse, but the man opposite her glanced at her again with a strange smile, "Don't worry, your Zhong Ling won't be that stingy."
His words seemed to be teasing Zhong Ling, but how could Nan Yan not know that he was holding a grudge against what happened in the bathroom? This man was clearly holding a grudge against the bite she had given him.
Nan Yan pursed her lips. He Mian saw her lips move slightly, and the wound that he had almost forgotten suddenly felt painful again. This naughty girl bit him really hard.
So, under the instigation of these people, Nan Yan sat in the seat that Zhong Ling had left. She did win two games at the beginning, but it was probably because the people on the opposite side were letting her win. After all, she was Zhong Ling's "legitimate" girlfriend.
But after two games, her luck wasn't so good anymore. She started to win and lose, but she always lost more. After she finally won a game with great difficulty, the man opposite her suddenly sneered, pushed the chips away, and said nonchalantly to the people on the field.
"It's boring to play with so much money all the time. How about this? The loser agrees to one request from the winner? As long as it's within your ability, any request is fine."
As soon as he said this, someone beside him shouted excitedly, "Okay! Keep your word, if I win, you will give me your black supercar! I have been eyeing it for a long time."
He Mian smiled casually, took out a key from his pocket and threw it on the table, "Okay, if you can win, I'll give you the car key."
He was so understanding that the other man agreed without much objection.
Nan Yan was the only one left. She glanced at He Mian opposite her, and he smiled at her with an attitude of "we are not familiar with each other, we just met", trying not to let anyone see that he was deliberately targeting her.
So Nan Yan had no choice but to agree.
But she didn't feel anything deep down. It wasn't her money that was lost anyway. They wanted to play, so she just pretended to play along.
Sure enough, after the next round, she became the loser. The people sitting next to her immediately urged He Mian to ask Zhong Ling for his limited edition luxury car.
Nan Yan lost miserably, and the one who was bleeding heavily was naturally her fake "boyfriend", so she subconsciously turned her head and looked at Zhong Ling beside her with a slightly apologetic look, her fingers clenched, "I, I'm sorry, Zhong Ling, I don't want to play anymore..."
"It's okay, just for fun. They are all veterans, so it's normal that you can't beat them."
Zhong Ling was not in any angry mood, but seeing Nan Yan's obviously nervous expression, he subconsciously raised his hand to touch Nan Yan's head, but he stopped himself halfway and turned to touch the car key in his pocket.
He also thought that He Mian wanted his supercar, otherwise he would not have made such a request.
It's just a car, nothing more.
Just as Zhong Ling smiled at her and was about to throw the key in his hand over, he heard the man opposite him suddenly say indifferently, "Wait, who said I want the car."
He sneered, his eyes fell on Nan Yan who was sitting in the seat, and his tone was particularly cold, "I want the loser to come over and kiss me for one minute."
He said this neither lightly nor heavily, but everyone at the table could hear it clearly.
Especially Zhong Ling, his hand movements paused.
He turned and looked at He Mian with a cold gaze.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little subtle.
The few people who had originally been making a fuss stopped, mainly because these two people had strange tempers and it was hard to say who was more difficult to deal with. He Mian was well-known for his bad temper, and not to mention Zhong Ling, who looked gentle and handsome on the surface, but was actually an extremely stubborn and unyielding person at heart.
They didn't know whether the two were having a conflict, but how could it be considered an accomplishment to bully a girl like that?
So someone beside him pulled He Mian's sleeve, trying to ease the atmosphere and brush the matter off, "Forget it, you know that this is Zhong Ling's new girlfriend, how can you let this pretty girl kiss you in front of her boyfriend? This is not the way to steal someone's girlfriend!"
"That's right, Lao He, don't go too far."
"It's just for fun. If you keep making such a fuss, Zhong Ling will get angry. Look at his face. It's hard to appease him when he's angry!"
The person who spoke was Wei Chuan. It was his birthday today. Under normal circumstances, He Mian would be happy to give him face, but he was in a very bad mood today. The most important thing was that his girlfriend had just been crying and did something that made him very angry.
So He Mian waved his hand away and took out a whole bottle of unopened white wine from behind his back, with a half-smile on his face, "It's okay if you don't kiss me. Just drink this bottle of wine and it's done. I don't care about the rest."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a deliberate targeting.
Nan Yan also raised her eyes and looked at the other person. She pursed her lips tightly and her eyelashes trembled slightly like the wings of a frightened butterfly. It was probably the first time she encountered such a level of difficulty. Her originally rosy face turned a little pale in an instant.
The other person stared at her quietly with his dark eyes, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes, but the smile was a little cold, "How about this, if you don't want to kiss me, you can kiss other men, I don't mind anyway, you can choose any man here, if you still don't want to, you can drink this wine, this should be fine, huh?"
Um, you head!
Don't think she doesn't know that this bastard was deliberately seeking revenge. He just bit her, but that was because of his own unreasonable behavior.
Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly uneasy, Nan Yan bit her lip as if to avoid trouble, and subconsciously reached out for the bottle of wine on the table.
Before she could move, someone grabbed her wrist.
Zhong Ling held her with one hand, his long, distinct knuckles gripping the skin of her wrist, inexplicably bringing a sense of abstinence. He turned his head to look at He Mian, his eyes somewhat indifferent.
"Am I also considered a man present?"
He Mian said nothing, and his expression did not change, except for the slight movement of his eyebrows.
Zhong Ling stopped looking at him and raised his hand to gently pull the other person into his arms. Nan Yan didn't stand steadily and her forehead accidentally hit the other person's chin. He looked down at her, his tone was low and there was a hint of coaxing in his voice.
"We are boyfriend and girlfriend, aren't we?"
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