Chapter 165

Late at night.

The metal key was thrown on the table.

Pa -

the lights in the apartment are on.

When Lin Xinya returned to her apartment, she wore a fresh sportswear, raised her hand, took off her mask and cap, and her eyes were red.

Blood was floating in the eyes.

Thanks to Ruan Jiayin and MISHU, her original plan was smashed.

Now, her nanny car and her agency are packed with reporters, and her smooth departure from the banquet is an elaborate disguise.

Over the water glass on the table, Lin Xinya took a big drink.

In the chest, there is a huge anger.

Ruan Jiayin!

Crispy rice!

Sooner or later, she will find a chance to calculate this account today!

I'm afraid that after today, Lin Xinya's name will be in the headlines for some time in a row, and the image she has worked hard to create will be greatly reduced in front of the people of the whole country.

It seems that she needs to get her agent to contact the PR company to deal with it.

Lin Xinya pinched the cup tightly, and the veins on the back of her hand were exposed.

Suddenly, a faint voice came -

"hate?"

Lin Xinya was surprised.

On the ground, an extra figure appeared.

Men's strange voice is obviously awkward when speaking Chinese.

In the dark, his low laughter sounds particularly strange.

"Exactly. I hate it, too."

“……”

……

Rice crisp stares big eyes, looking at the handsome face in front of him.

Well, ~

from getting on the bus, Rong Jinchu kept kissing.

In addition to midway to give her breathing time, the other time is in the lip phase, breathing blend.

She originally wanted to ask him how he came back so soon, but she never had a chance to speak.

The big palm on the neck controls her.

Rice crisp helpless, forced to bear the enthusiasm of Rong Jinchu.

Another long kiss.

While still breathing, rice crisp rolled his eyes without hesitation.

Secret belly Fei: How did she not see it before? Rong Jinchu's pure hearted, elegant and noble nature hides a kiss Madman's heart.

"Hiss -"

when the lip was bitten, the rice crisp pain murmured.

Rong Jinchu didn't continue to kiss deeply until half of the time. He controlled the palm of his slender neck and moved it to the back of his head. The palm was her thin hair.

He suddenly let himself go, rice crisp down doubt.

No more kisses?

She raised her hand and touched her warm lips.

The white cheeks were steaming with heat.

She thought that even if she didn't have to look, her lips must be swollen.

Rong Jinchu didn't kiss enough. His light brown pupils were full of attachment.

The heat in his body was tormenting him.

When missu saw that he would not kiss again, he immediately took the big palm that fell on the back of his head and fought for the right to move around his neck.

Her little hand, half clenched, struck her neck.

After being kissed for so long, her neck feels terrible.

Rong Jinchu sees her little action, and her eyes fall on her neck. She notices the position where her little hand is beating. She puts her hand in her hand.

With a thin cocoon of finger pulp, touch her warm and smooth skin, very skillful kneading.

Crispy rice has a comfortable mouth.

I didn't expect that Rong Jinchu could take care of people.

She looked at him, her heart filled with a trace of sweet.

If only Rong Jinchu could be so good all the time.

It's better to promise her that she will never be killed again.

She looks like a pet who enjoys the caress of her master.

Comfortable.

It's so comfortable.

Rong Jinchu has a good view of her reaction. Her eyes are full of doting.

After a while, rice crisp closed eyes open, looking at Rong Jinchu a formal dress.

Rong Jinchu is wearing a white suit with proper cut, which sets off his handsome and holy, three-dimensional and flawless facial features. He has the unique delicacy of an oriental face, and his trademark light brown pupils give him a mixed temperament.

Resolute outline line, beautiful just right.

Yan's red thin lips, because of the deep kiss that ended not long ago, added a touch of enchanting color.

It's sexy.

Very attractive.

Of course, all this is not the focus of rice crisp.

The point is that Rong Jinchu is dressed for a formal occasion.

The pain of her neck disappeared, so she took Rong Jinchu's hand and looked at his slender figure. "Rong Jinchu, are you attending a banquet?"Rong Jinchu was taken away by her and naturally pulled her by her fingers. "There is a family gathering in England, which is indispensable every month. I am the heir of the family. Such a grand occasion usually requires me to attend in person."

“……”

My heart is touched.

So Rong Jinchu left just for this?

But he came back in such a short time.

And it seems that the clothes he is wearing have not been changed yet.

From Britain to here, even the helicopter takes a lot of time, that is to say, Rong Jinchu has no rest.

But she couldn't figure it out.

Since it's a banquet that Rong Jinchu needs to attend in person, it's very important for him. He's still wearing the clothes of the banquet, and it's obvious that he's leaving halfway. I'm sure the elders of Rong Jinchu's family will teach him a lesson when they know about it.

Why is he in a hurry to come back?

What is the reason for Rong Jinchu to leave behind the banquet in progress?

Rice crisp thought of Rong Jinchu said that sentence.

He said: don't you think about me?

Did he leave the party and come back for her?

Rice crisp can't believe looking at Rong Jinchu, pupil, reflecting Rong Jinchu's beautiful face.

She heartless smile, tone casual, as if in a joke like teasing, "you hurry back, not because of me?"

His long finger, a wisp of hair in front of her forehead, his voice bewitched, "don't you mean you miss me?"

“……”

The pupil of rice crisp is stretched to the maximum extent.

Is it really because she came back specially?

Should she be happy with fireworks?

Rong Jinchu just for her words, then keep coming back, that in his heart, her position is rising step by step.

According to this speed of development, she will never have a problem taking root in Rong Jinchu's heart!

Take root, you can continue to sleep rongjinchu, and then create xiaorongjinchu.

Hey, hey, hey

Missu was ecstatic.

She stares at Rong Jinchu's thin lips, pokes out the tip of her pink tongue and licks it. She hesitates not to kiss him, so as to express her good mood.

Just after she wants to implement it, a sudden vibration of mobile phone rings, interrupting the sweet atmosphere.

Rice Crisp's vision, looked past.

It's not her cell phone.

It's Rong Jinchu's.

Jin Chu took the mobile phone, looked at the caller ID on it, and caught a glimpse of the words "Acacia" behind him. His charming eyes were icy.

Mi Su noticed Rong Jinchu's look and looked up curiously