The Marriage Game of the Rich Second Generation: Don't play tricks on the black-bellied preside

Di Wuqing slowly put the wine glass in his hand on the table. He also sat down, crossed his legs, and said with a different meaning: "If you don't know how to drink, then don't drink."

Lin Shuibi heard this and immediately said: "Then I'll leave first and we'll meet again next time we have a chance."

"No hurry," Di Qingqing said. Someone immediately blocked Lin Shuibi's path. He continued: "Even if we don't drink, we can sit and chat. After all, such an encounter is rare, isn't it?

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Lin Shuibi subconsciously rejected being with Di Qingwu even more than she rejected being with Long Yejue. She waved her hand: "No, no, my friend is still outside. I have been out for a long time. It's time for them to find me next time."

,next time!"

The man in front of me seems to be very capable of entanglement!

Di Qingqing's expression suddenly changed: "Miss Lin is not giving me face."

Lin Shuibi was afraid of this man. She felt that he had the dangerous aura of Long Yejue. It would be more appropriate to say she was afraid of him. It would be more appropriate to say she was afraid of Long Yejue.

However, the aura of Long Yejue always made Lin Shuibi feel that he would not hurt her. But she couldn't understand this man at all.

"No, no, I really have something wrong."

Di Qingqing ignored her and went straight to the sofa to sit down. Then he looked at the green forest and blue water. Lin Shuibi now had mixed feelings in his heart. He regretted why he had to meddle in other people's business. It was none of his business whether the other person died or not! Now that he is fine, he will do it too.

Come in, it looks like it will be difficult to get out today

She regretted why she didn't drag Qiao Mo Mo to find the toilet together. If Qiao Mo Mo was there, she wouldn't be so scared.

Why didn't Long Yejue answer the phone? If Long Yejue had answered the phone and not allowed her to run around, she wouldn't have met Di Qingqing.

At this moment, the door behind her suddenly opened, and Lin Shuibi turned around and saw the man who made her hate her so much just now, Long Yejue!

Why did he appear here? Wasn't he on a business trip abroad? Could it be that he received his call for help through telepathy and rescued himself? Now the image of Long Yejue in Lin Shuibi's eyes is like that of a knight.

Lin Shuibi quickly ran to Long Yejue and grabbed his sleeves, then hid behind him, looking frightened, leaning on Long Yejue's back. Lin Shuibi suddenly felt relieved and dared to look through his tall and majestic figure.

Looking over her shoulder at the man who scared her to death just now, Di Wuqing

Long Yejue felt relieved when he saw that Lin Shuibi was safe and sound. When he saw her relying on him, he felt particularly proud.

Being relied on is also a kind of happiness

"President Emperor, you are so leisurely and relaxed! What is this?"

Long Yejue looked around the room, and Lin Shuibi also followed Long Yejue's gaze and observed that the people present in this room were all men. They all wore suits and looked very ol', but their auras were very fierce.

There was a person lying on the ground in the corner of the room. The man who had been beaten just now had blood all over his face. He was lying motionless on the ground as if he was dead. Lin Shuibi was a little scared. She had never seen so many people.

She clung to Long Yejue's arm in fear, clinging to him. Long Yejue looked at her frightened look, then turned her hand around his waist and put a little force on him, turning her to the other side, just blocking the bloody corner.