Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

Shi Ling was stunned.

"I said, I will not allow Su Meier to take away my life," Jiaoyang tilted her head and smiled brightly, "This has nothing to do with whether Su Meier is lovable or not in my heart."

Lu Tingwan and Su Meier are dating.

He lowered his head and had an elegant smile on his lips, which was enough to make any woman fascinated by his gentlemanly appearance.

He lowered his eyes, holding the red wine in his hand, and looked out the window from time to time, a little absent-mindedly.

Su Meier ate the steak in her mouth without noticing. She didn't even dare to look up at him now.

She just looked at the barely touched food on Mr. Lu's plate and guessed whether he had little appetite. Or perhaps he was acting too reserved than before, and he felt that he had disturbed his interest.

Su Meier was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything. She was stunned for a while until there was a noise outside the door, and so was Lu Tingwan.

Sheng Jiaoyang is here.

With an extremely troublesome appearance, even if half of his face is covered by sunglasses, his aura attracts everyone's attention.

What is Sheng Jiaoyang doing here?

Su Meier was shocked and stood up accidentally. For the first time, she saw this woman as a savior!

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Tingwan didn't care about Su Meier. He squinted his eyes and seemed to be leaning leisurely on the sofa chair with his legs hooked.

"There is no place for you here."

"Really?" Jiaoyang folded her arms and looked at him with a half-smile, "There is no place, just add one, waiter——"

"No need to add, no need to add!" Su Mei'er shouted, and consciously gave up the position to her, "Only you are worthy of the position next to Mr. Lu, Jiaoyang."

She was not blessed to bear it, nor could she bear it.

Su Meier pretended not to feel the pressure from Lu Tingwan's eyes. She stepped on high heels and ran out in a flash, forgetting to even take her bag.

Sheng Jiaoyang should leave this man who gave her a weird feeling. In case you don't even know that you will lose your life when the time comes.

"Thanks."

Jiaoyang bent down and naturally sat down in Su Meier's seat under Lu Tingwan's deep and unreadable gaze.

Looking at the steaks that had been moved on the table, she frowned, then smiled again.

"Waiter, take this one down and bring up a new one. Add another black forest mousse."

"This" the waiter was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Lu Tingwan. Seeing that although his face was ugly, he had no words to refute, so he lowered his head and responded.

Then Jiaoyang happily took the knife and fork that Xin had put on and waited for the steak and small cake to be delivered.

Lu Tingwan looked at her and stared at her, without saying a word from beginning to end. Later, he twitched the corners of his mouth, sneered, and stood up suddenly.

"where are you going?"

Jiao Yang stopped him, her eyes were cold. After he turned around in a daze, she smiled again, "You haven't paid the bill yet. It's not the behavior of a gentleman to ask a lady to pay the bill."

Lu Tingwan was stunned, and then laughed angrily: He gave her the money she was spending.

"Why are you so self-righteous? After doing those things, do you think I will still be around you?"

He bent down, put his hands on the table, and approached her with a sneer. His eyes were bone-chilling and cold, leaving no trace of emotion:

"Let me tell you Sheng Jiaoyang, there are many women around me, including you. You chose to leave on your own. After you left, many women came to me. Now I am with you."

He paused, then sneered and continued, "There is no room for you anymore."