Chapter 1353
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Her long, curly red hair draped over her shoulders, contrasted with her fair cheeks, which were flushed red as if she was drunk.
One of her slender fingers was playing with a strand of hair that had fallen down. Her slender legs were crossed.
Her red high heels, which were ten centimeters high, tapped lightly in the air, looking a little naughty.
"Beauty, it's better for me to accompany you when I see you alone."
A man in a suit was the first to lose his patience. He walked to the woman with a glass of Bloody Mary and put down the wine in his hand.
Xunmi's smile became frivolous. She lifted her eyelids, stretched out her fingers that were playing with her hair, and shook them from side to side.
"No." She spat out a word from her beautiful red lips, clearly refusing.
Her watery eyes didn't seem to be persuasive at all, but the man just felt that he couldn't stay any longer.
The beauty was beautiful, but with thorns. He took the wine and left regretfully.
This was not an ordinary bar. No one dared to take the initiative to make trouble here, unless they didn't want to live.
After the man, many people came one after another, trying to move the beauty's heart with all kinds of tricks.
Unfortunately, the beauty was too determined. No matter what these people offered, it seemed that they couldn't get her to look back.
Until the man came in, a smile flashed in the beauty's eyes, and she raised the wine glass in her hand to the man.
Zhuo Yihui didn't expect that he would see the most memorable scene in his life when he just received the news that Ah Xun had appeared.
Her every frown and smile seemed to have the taste of bewitchment, making anyone who saw her willing to jump into the abyss for her.
It was still the pair of eyes that he was most familiar with, but he couldn't understand what was inside.
At that moment, he regretted. He wanted to take a step forward with heavy steps, but he was stopped in place after two steps.
A tall, handsome man with an extraordinary temperament sat beside her.
He naturally reached out to hold her waist and kissed her cheek.
The jealousy in his chest was constantly expanding, and he wanted to vent it out.
Xunmi helplessly glanced at the man who shouldn't have appeared at this time. She reached out to his waist and pinched him hard.
"Baby, baby, it hurts, it hurts. I was wrong. I shouldn't have disobeyed you, but …"
"I can't help it. You're mine, but there are so many people coveting you. I'm worried."
Zuo Chun pitifully defended himself in a low voice. He was very unhappy because such an attractive treasure had been seen by so many people.
He glared angrily at the people who were constantly looking at him. F * ck, he really wanted to dig out their eyes.
Xunmi tugged at him. This guy had already climbed up before she even gave him a pole.
"Baby, be gentle. It really hurts." Zuo Chun gasped twice. His baby's grip was so strong. It really hurt.
Xunmi raised her eyebrows. "Does it hurt?" She dragged out her words. Why didn't she feel any pain?
"I'm just worried that your hand will hurt. Your husband's skin is rough and thick. What will happen to your delicate hand if it hurts?"
Zuo Chun immediately put on a fawning smile and explained seriously.
He didn't forget to pick up that pair of white and tender hands and bring them to his lips to kiss them.
The tough and sharp man softened his face and changed it into warmth. His killing power was so great that no one could resist.
Especially when they all knew the man's identity, it was unbelievable and envious at the same time.
There was actually a woman who could catch his eye and be cherished by him.
If someone told them this, they would definitely sneer.
A cold-blooded and ruthless mercenary boss would fall in love with a weak woman. What a joke.
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