Chapter 160 Nothing ever happened

Luo Zhibin left the hotel in a panic. His handsome face was still frightened. He lowered his head and was speechless. He was completely out of his mind. He didn't look at the road and almost hit a speeding car.

As the car flashed past, Luo Zhibin vaguely heard the driver scolding him: "Madman, you dare to cross the road, you are going to die! Bah, bad luck! If I really hit you to death, you deserve it!"

The driver had an angry look on his face and his words were full of malice.

In the past, when he encountered this kind of situation, he wouldn't be able to swallow his anger if he didn't talk about how he was almost hit, but also listened to others cursing and humiliating him so bluntly.

However, he was in no mood at this time and was so confused that he didn't know what he was doing.

I don’t know where I am going or where I should go.

Just walking forward aimlessly.

The blazing sunshine hit him in circles, and he should obviously feel sweltering, but due to the constant chills in his heart, he only felt cold, not hot at all.

My hands and feet are cold, and my whole body feels cold.

Luo Zhibin had a really bad day.

An hour after Luo Zhibin left, Huang Jinrong, who was still lying in the hotel, woke up from her sleep. She turned her head and looked to her side.

The seat next to me is empty, no one is there.

If the pain all over her body hadn't been getting stronger and stronger, she might have thought that she had spent last night alone, with no one else around.

Huang Jinrong blushed with embarrassment. Half an hour later, she tidied herself up and walked out of the room with lotus steps.

As soon as she walked out of the room, Huang Jinrong saw Huo Yanzheng walking in front.

"Mr. Huo, I thought you had left long ago, but it turns out you haven't left yet." Huang Jingrong's legs were limp and she couldn't exert much strength, but in order to catch up with Huo Yanzheng, she jogged two steps and almost fell down.

"Of course I didn't leave until the matter was over."

Huo Yanzheng didn't take a close look at Huang Jinrong. He looked intently, as if he was treating an insignificant stranger. His attitude was cold and perfunctory.

Huang Jingrong heard Huo Yanzheng's perfunctory words, but she felt that it was just an excuse for Huo Yanzheng to cover up the truth.

Huang Jingrong had charming eyes and a sweet smile. She looked at Huo Yanzheng like a wife who adores her husband, and the strong love in her eyes flowed out unabashedly.

Without turning on the lights last night, Huang Jinrong didn't know that the person with her was Luo Zhibin. Instead, she thought that the person with whom she had a romantic night was Huo Yanzheng.

Especially, when she saw Huo Yanzheng as soon as she left the room, she was even more convinced of her inner thoughts.

"You don't need to come to me and tell me whether you're having a good time or not. I'm not interested in knowing." Huo Yanzheng's voice was as thin as water, with a hint of coolness.

Different from Huo Yanzheng who was dressed in black in the past, this time Huo Yanzheng only wore an ascetic white shirt, which hugged his strong and muscular body, highlighting his noble and extraordinary demeanor.

Paired with a white shirt is a pair of jet black trousers.

The trousers outline his explosive long legs.

Huang Jingrong looked at Huo Yanzheng after Yingjun came out of the dust, and the chaotic night of being entangled with Huo Yanzheng passed through her heart unexpectedly.

She gently tugged at the hem of her skirt and said coyly: "It doesn't matter if you are not interested. That's what I want to say. Although you have rejected me before and don't want me to get close to you, I understand that you are not what you show."

So repulsive to me."

"At least, you are satisfied with my body."

From this point of view, no matter how cold-hearted Huo Yanzheng appeared and no matter how much he disliked her, he was still satisfied with her body.

She could satisfy him.

It's not like he didn't even have the slightest impulse towards her.

You know, there are many rich and famous ladies in Bincheng who tried to seduce Huo Yanzheng, but they failed.

But she was able to spend a night with Huo Yanzheng, which would definitely arouse the envy of countless people.

It was enough for her to show off for a long time.

Huang Jinrong was so happy that she couldn't suppress the corners of her mouth.

"How dare you think about it."

He came here to discuss business, and he didn't expect to run into Huang Jinrong, "You and I have nothing to do with each other. How can I be satisfied with your delicate body? You'd better put away those unrealistic dreams of yours. I

Nothing ever happened with you!"

Huo Yanzheng was waiting at the elevator door, staring lazily at the rising floor numbers with his dark and cold eyes.

He didn't look at Huang Jinrong, but his words were obviously addressed to Huang Jinrong.

The hostility was raging around Huo Yanzheng, and the distant voices seemed to be wrapped in layers of ice blades, sweeping straight towards Huang Jingrong beside him.

Huang Jinrong was injured by the layers of ice blades, dripping with blood, and her delicate body trembled. She looked at Huo Yanzheng's dreamy eyes, and suddenly there was a ray of fear.

He didn't threaten her with words, nor did he intimidate her, but the strong warning inside and outside his words seeped out unceremoniously, making her unable to help being horrified.

Huo Yanzheng was not someone to be trifled with, she had always known that.

But even so, she was still hopelessly obsessed with him.

Huang Jinrong was not afraid of Huo Yanzheng, but last night's experience gave her enough confidence that she didn't have to shrink back because of temporary panic and fear.

Huang Jingrong gritted her teeth, her heart suddenly turned upside down, and she walked from the position beside Huo Yanzheng to in front of Huo Yanzheng.

She raised her head and looked at Huo Yanzheng with a pair of wet, tearful eyes. Then, she raised her hand and pulled down her collar.

"Mr. Huo, these are the marks you left on me personally. I still have them and haven't erased them. You can't just deny it in the blink of an eye after you want me."

Huang Jingrong pouted her charming but pale and weak face, seeming to be weeping but not weeping.

She resisted the pain and discomfort all over her body, and withstood the strong pressure released by Huo Yanzheng, and just stared at Huo Yanzheng's charming face.

She wore a French yellow waist-cinching skirt with a high neckline. When she pulled the neckline down, the hickeys all over her delicate collarbone were hidden and exposed to the air.

It is enough to show that even if Huo Yanzheng is still pregnant, he will never be able to resist the temptation of her beauty.

(End of chapter)

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