It's the account again, is this man from the International Accounting Association?

"Mr. Jue, please walk slowly..."

There were compliments along the way. Mo Nanjue didn't even look at him, and hugged Tong Ran and sat in the Rolls-Royce sedan at the door.

Luo Xiao raised his eyes and just watched the sports car at the door disappear into the night instantly.

He no longer remembered how many times this was, and he watched Mo Nanjue take Xiao Ran away with him with his own eyes.

Take it from him.

He clenched his fists and took a long time to endure the pain.

"Xiao, are you okay?" Fu Qingshuang asked the waiter to bring a towel and carefully wiped the wine stains on Luo Xiao's shirt. "Let's go back quickly and change some clothes, otherwise it's time to catch a cold."

Luo Xiao looked at her with a cold face, "Do you think it's fun to make a fuss like this?"

Fu Qingshuang lowered her head aggrievedly, "Xiao, I just can't help it. When I see you looking at her like that, you should also think about my feelings, I..."

"Can't help it?" Luo Xiao seemed to have heard a huge joke. He sneered, pursing his lips and did not continue.

Can't help it?

He has been holding it for so long, but who cares if he can tolerate it?

Can't help it?

When he couldn't help it, who could he vent with?

Everything was so cruel in front of him, so direct and ruthless that he had no chance to say that he couldn't help it, and he was not qualified to be able to bear it!

He wanted to keep watching coldly. Fu Qingshuang did so much to Xiao Ran, how could he not be angry?

Therefore, if Mo Nanjue teaches Fu Qingshuang a lesson, he will definitely not stop him.

Because he is the same as Mo Nanjue, both towards Tong Ran.

But at the end, the moment Tong Ran raised his hand to pour wine, he could not hold back and blocked it.

This is what he can't help it.

He couldn't help but want to get close to her, so he wanted to have even the wine she poured over.

Nothing else, just because she poured the wine on her own hands!

Luo Xiao pulled the corner of his mouth with some self-deprecating self-deprecation. When has he fallen into it? Only through such an extreme way can he feel her breath?

I couldn't help it, hehe, he also felt that he was really about to be able to bear it.

But he couldn't help but be destined. He had to endure what he should be tolerated, even if he stabbed himself with a knife!

Fu Qingshuang didn't know what he was thinking, and just thought he was blocking the wine for himself. She was moved and pulled his sleeves delicately and pressed her body over, "Xiao, I was wrong. Forgive me, I will never be so impulsive again. I will listen to you, okay..."

"If you can really listen to me, then none of this will happen."

Luo Xiao finished speaking coldly, shook Fu Qingshuang's hand and walked out of the hall, "I'll go and have a drink with a few buddies, you can go back first."

Fu Qingshuang stomped her feet anxiously, but she didn't dare to go forward to stop him.

She did a little too much tonight, and it was normal for Luo Xiao to be angry. She bit her lower lip in annoyance, thinking that she would make up for him tomorrow, so she also walked out of the hotel.

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After such a good dinner, it ended up in a bad mood. Pei Ruoshui was naturally not in the mood to watch the nightclub movie with Fu Jinchen again.
Chapter completed!