61 I’m short of money (3)

Rong Yan cursed in her heart, but she twisted her slender waist and raised her chin with a defensive yet gentle smile on her face.”Mr. Liancheng, the men’s room is next door.”

Rong Yan sighed in her heart. This scene was shockingly similar to the previous time at miyin. After song Rouran left, Liancheng Yazhi appeared on stage. He must have heard everything she said to song Rouran just now.

Liancheng Yazhi put his hands in his pockets, a faint smile on his lips, and walked over unhurriedly.

With every step he took, Rong Yan felt her heart contract a little.

Let’s put it this way. Liancheng Yazhi, who hid his emotions deeply, was the most terrifying. No one knew what kind of danger was hidden in his dark, vortex-like eyes. When he was completely close, the smile on Rong Yan’s face had already stiffened.

Liancheng Yazhi finally walked in front of Rong Yan. There was no way out behind her.

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly reached out and wrapped his hands around Rong Yan’s slender waist, forcing her to sit on the sink.

His long, slender legs spread her legs apart and placed her between them.

Rong Yan thought of the last time. Even the posture was the same. She was sitting on the sink, and he was standing between her legs, holding her. Their posture was extremely seductive.

However, this time, the ending must not be the same as the last time. He had nothing to do with her now.

there was no way he could play with real bullets in the toilet again.

Rong Yan took a deep breath to calm herself down and quickly entered combat mode. Her target was Liancheng Yazhi, and she might be ready to engage in close-quarters combat.

Liancheng Yazhi didn’t speak, and Rong Yan didn’t speak either. Her hand slowly moved up against Liancheng Yazhi’s chest. Indeed, she praised this man in her heart every time. He was dangerous and could make countless women fly into the fire like moths to a flame, not caring about their own safety. However, she told herself that her Rong Yan would never be among those women.

Rong Yan’s hand finally rested on Liancheng Yazhi’s shoulder. Her posture was frivolous and her smile was frivolous. No matter how she looked at it, she didn’t look like a good woman who followed the rules. She laughed coyly. Mr. Liancheng, you can’t really be thinking of turning your old love into a new one, right? I remember that you never go back to your old lover.

Liancheng Yazhi’s eyes swept over Rong Yan’s chest. He estimated that it seemed to be a little bigger than a month ago, and he didn’t know if he could still hold it with one hand. If Rong Yan knew what Liancheng Yazhi was thinking now, she would definitely hit his head with the bag that she had hit song Rouran with just now.

Liancheng Yazhi’s hand pinched her waist. what do you think? ”

Rong Yan tilted her head and bit her nails gently. I think that since Mr. Liancheng is so decisive, he’s definitely not the kind of man who will go back to you, don’t you think so? ”

In Liancheng Yazhi’s ears, Rong Yan’s words seemed to be saying that she was already with Su Yu, so she didn’t intend to be his new lover.

She did intentionally let Liancheng Yazhi misunderstand her. Perhaps he would force himself on her because of su Yue.

he pinched rong yan’s fox-like chin and asked lightly, ” “You want to be with su Yue that much? you’re so lacking in men?”

There was no anger on his face, but it made Rong Yan feel a chill down her spine.

However, she knew that she could not give in at this time. She shrugged her shoulders and raised a finger in front of Liancheng Yazhi.”You’re wrong. I don’t need men, I need money.”

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