The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

"Brother Lu and I are not in the relationship you think we are!"

Lu Xiyuan is an upright prosecutor who is as warm as a big brother to her, but Song Qianying knows how important this brother is to Huo Junyao, and she is unwilling to let them suffer at this juncture. There was a gap in her heart, so she still spoke out.

"Brother Lu?"

Huo Junyao raised his eyebrows, and there was a frightening coldness on his handsome face, "It's so intimate! Should I give you an award for the best slut, huh?"

"Huo Junyao, don't go too far!"

Song Qianying was so angry that her whole body trembled. She clenched her small hands into fists, and her long nails were deeply embedded in her flesh, but it was nowhere near as much as the pain in her heart.

She really wanted to slap him hard, but she held back in the end.

This man is a typical representative of being unreasonable and cold-blooded. As he just said, no one can escape unscathed after provoking him. And she, with great difficulty, was temporarily released on bail. If she goes in again, she may not be able to escape. It's time to turn around.

Song Qianying is not a person who likes to act impulsively. On the contrary, because she was an orphan since she was a child and has been exposed to the warmth and coldness of others, her personality is much calmer than that of her peers, and she also knows how to watch people's words and swallow their anger better.

In this world, only those with money and power can be willful, right?

She has no pride, and he is such a strong man. Playing a game with him is nothing more than hitting a stone with an egg. She... can't touch him!

But since she can't touch her, wouldn't it be better to avoid her? Why did he refuse to let her go?

What on earth should she do to continue to live her own stable life...

The more Song Qianying thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved. She bit her whitened lips and stared at him with her two big bony eyes, without moving away for a moment.

Her eyes were melancholy, as if there was a trace of sadness that was too thick to be resolved, and it went straight into Huo Junyao's heart.

He was suddenly confused, and almost subconsciously shook off her hand, with a hint of irritation in his tone: "Don't look at me with such pitiful eyes, I'm not Lu Xiyuan, and I won't feel pity just because you beg for mercy. Now go back to the detention room obediently. Maybe if I am happy, you can reduce your sentence by a few years, otherwise——"

"What else? Put me in prison for life?"

Song Qianying had a sad look on her face, and her voice couldn't help but choked with sobs, "Huo Junyao, I don't think I've done anything treacherous, it's just for a moment... Why don't you let me go?"

When the words reached the sad point, her vision suddenly began to blur, and a wisp of wetness filled her eyes uncontrollably. Then, it turned into two lines of clear tears, falling down like a broken pearl, crawling all over her. That little pale face.

Huo Junyao narrowed his stern eyes, his dark eyes full of unknown meaning.

Seeing that he remained silent, Song Qianying wiped her tears and continued with sobs: "The diamond ring has been returned to you. Isn't it okay if the clothes are dry-cleaned after I wear them? What do you have to lose? Tell me, what do you have to lose? ?”

-End of this chapter-