Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Zhao Yulin looked at the smile on his face, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged from the bottom of her heart, which made her almost instinctively take a step back. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

I don’t want her behind to be a hard wall. Zhao Youlin is not going to retreat. This retreat happens to lean on the wall, while Lu Sizheng takes advantage of this moment to quickly step forward and put one hand on the side of Zhao Youlin’s face, completely blocking it. Stayed at Zhao Yoonim and went to the road.

Zhao Yulin's face sank, she resisted the urge to throw someone out of her shoulders, gritted her teeth and said, "What does Master Lu mean?"

"What do you think I mean by Ms. Zhao?" The smile on Lu Sizheng's face brought some of the most common evils. "Did Ms. Zhao forget? I said before that I was pursuing Ms. Zhao. Ms. Zhao was like this in front of me. Unprepared, he followed me up the mountain, and stayed with me under the same roof, living alone in the same room. Could it be that Ms. Zhao finally figured it out, understood my benefits, and decided to abandon President Mu and me ..."

Zhao Yulin is really going to laugh at the popularity in front of her: "Let me remind Mr. Lu that the reason why I went up the mountain with you is because you used my secretary to threaten me. And being under the same roof with you is also because you took the initiative to speak. Keep me, but I regret this now. If Mr. Lu came here today for only these purposes, then ask Mr. Lu to step away and I will go back."

I want to know that it is impossible for Lu Sizheng to let Zhao Yulin leave so easily: "Ms. Zhao is here, so what do you leave in such a hurry? Besides, Miss Zhao thinks you can really leave my hands so smoothly?"

Zhao Yulin sneered: "Will you always have to try to find out."

As soon as Zhao Yulin's voice fell, Lu Sizheng clearly felt that the part of his waist was held up by a hard object.

Lu Sizheng's face changed slightly, and he reached out and touched his waist on the other side.

Sure enough, the thing that was originally attached to her waist had fallen into Zhao Youlin's hands at some point, and now there was nothing falling on his waist.

Zhao Yulin watched his every move and smiled lightly: "Now, does Mr. Lu still feel that I have no ability to escape from your hands?"

The expression on Lu Sizheng's face quickly returned to its original shape, as if the panic before that was just an illusion by Zhao Youlin.

"I admit, I underestimated Miss Zhao, and I apologize to Miss Zhao here."

"I don't think I need your apology, I just want to ask if I can go now."

"Of course, but before that, I hope Miss Zhao can answer me one more question."

Zhao Yulin raised her eyebrows and silently glanced at Lu Sizheng, and signaled that he had something to say quickly.

Lu Sizheng still had a slight smile on his face, and he could not see that he was threatened by someone with a gun on his waist.

"Just now, Miss Zhao said that I am superstitious, so I will ask Miss Zhao again. Can Miss Zhao believe that a person can be brought back to life after death, and resurrect with a corpse?"

When Lu Sizheng asked about this, he deliberately approached Zhao Youlin's ear, paused every word, and uttered every word clearly, trying to make Zhao Youlin hear clearly and clearly.

When Zhao Yulin heard the last eight words uttered by Lu Sizheng, her whole body was shocked uncontrollably, and her energetic eyes widened to the extreme in an instant.

Although Zhao Yulin was slightly gaffey because of Lu Sizheng's unprepared sentence, she quickly recovered her calm, looking at Lu Sizheng's indifference and said: "What are you talking about, I don't understand."

Lu Sizheng narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to speak, but he heard a bang. At this moment, the door that was originally closed was kicked open from the outside.

Lu Sizheng was shocked, turned his head and looked around with a faint smile, and said quietly, "It came really fast. It seems that the little girl shouldn't have been let go just now."

Zhao Yulin was taken aback, followed Lu Sizheng's line of sight, and saw a very familiar figure standing at the gate, and the face of this person was still very bad at the moment.

At this time, Zhao Yulin hadn’t noticed how ambiguous her posture was with Lu Sizheng. Lu Sizheng pushed her against the wall with one hand. Needless to say, she raised her hand slightly in order to put the gun on Lu Sizheng’s waist. , And looking at it from the perspective of the gate, Zhao Youlin's gun was completely blocked by Lu Sizheng's body.

The whole picture is like Lu Sizheng imprisoning Zhao Youlin in his arms, and Zhao Youlin responds to him shyly.

Mu Tingfeng's face darkened like the bottom of a pot. Before he could think about it, he walked in the direction of the two of them, pushed Lu Sizheng away, and pulled Zhao Youlin back into his arms.

Zhao Yulin just woke up like a dream. The hand that did not hold the gun tightly grasped Mu Tingfeng, and said worriedly: "Why are you here?"

"Xiao Li called me and said that you were intimidated by someone and had to leave with him. I chased after him without worry." Mu Tingfeng pointed his eyes to the gun Zhao Youlin was still holding, his eyes gleaming. Rin quickly realized that what he had just seen was not the truth, but even so he still felt very unhappy!

How could Lu Sizheng fail to hear Mu Tingfeng's deliberately aggravated intimidation?

The corners of the lips twitched slightly, and the evil spirit revealed in those beautiful eyes continued to increase: "President Mu came in real time, otherwise Ms. Zhao and I can continue to do more intimate things."

Knowing that Lu Sizheng was deliberately irritating him, Mu Tingfeng was still inevitably affected, raising his eyebrows and sneered: "The relative intimacy with the gun?"

Lu Sizheng smiled, very evil kind: "It is indeed a gun, but it is not this gun, but that gun. As for this gun, it is just a little taste, or that President Mu has never been with Ms. Zhao. Have you ever played this kind of fun?"

Lu Sizheng's words didn't say a pun, and he secretly satirized Mu Tingfeng without understanding any taste.

Mu Tingfeng's face was slightly dark, Zhao Yulin hurriedly tugged at him behind, even she did not expect that Lu Sizheng was so shameless, saying such misleading words in front of Mu Tingfeng, she wanted to provoke him. Is the feeling between them?

Mu Tingfeng’s anger was only for a moment, but more of it was the cold and deep after the anger: “That’s a coincidence, I’m here, which means that all the assumptions of Master Lu will be invalid. Besides, I also believe that as long as you Lin doesn't want to, no one can do anything to her, even you."

Lu Sizheng was uncomfortable with Mu Tingfeng's sternness: "Since President Mu has such confidence in Ms. Zhao, why should he rush over so anxiously?"