Chapter 917 I Just Forgot to Forget You (7)

When Su Qianxun heard this, a red cloud exploded instantly on his cheeks, so red that he could bleed, he didn't know if it was from anger or shame, or from the smell of alcohol!

"You..." It's shameless and cruel... No matter how shameless I am, I can't compete with you! She stared at Lu Yanzhi, almost spit fire, and was so angry that she was about to vomit to death, but she only dared to curse in her heart, she couldn't be tough at this time.

The harder he was, the more energetic Lu Yanzhi became.

Sure enough, seeing that she didn't move and was still looking at him from the cold, Lu Yanzhi got up, and then sat down on the sofa next to him.

Su Qianxun sat upright, covered her eyes for a flash of success, and arranged her clothes.

But still, Lu Yanzhi caught his eye. He stretched out his long legs, and intentionally pushed Su Qianxun's legs aside.

Su Qianxun's leg was pulled, and she had already drank a lot of wine, her body was unsteady, she leaned to the side, and Lu Yanzhi, who happened to be next to her, fell, "Ah!!"

She was stunned with a hint of anger, and immediately looked at Lu Yanzhi, as if calling him naive.

"Hold into your arms?" Under Lu Yanzhi's seemingly calm eyes, there was evil hidden, and on a handsome face that was upright and strong, with a deep contour like a carving, there was a smug smile.

Su Qianxun was speechless: "..."

Forget it, she can't afford to offend, can't she still hide?

She stood up, looked at Lu Yanzhi and said solemnly: "I hope that the past things will be over, so let's go back to the way. I just hope that you, the old man, will hold your hand high and stop playing with me!"

Su Qianxun picked up his coat and bag, and turned around.

Just as he took a step, he was stopped by Lu Yanzhi.

"Stop!" She reeked of alcohol and wanted to drive back. Is this woman looking for death?

"What do you want?" Su Qianxun turned around helplessly.

"Old man?!" Lu Yanzhi's face sank, his voice was as cold as a thousand years of ice.

"If I remember correctly, you are thirty-three this year, and you will be thirty-four after the new year?" Su Qianxun sneered, full of irony, "Actually, you are still very young, not an old man , but for us girls in their twenties, they should be regarded as people from two generations, and there is really a deep generation gap when we get along!"

Just as she was about to leave Xiaojiu, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist severely. Su Qianxun's eyes widened, her face full of horror: "What are you doing? Let me go."

Lu Yanzhi didn't let go, smiled indifferently, grabbed her hand forcibly, and walked straight upstairs, leaving Su Qianxun dumbfounded in fright.

"Let go of me, bastard!"

"Where are you taking me?"

"What the hell are you going to do? Lu Yanzhi, believe it or not, if I yell, your family will lose face by then."

All the way up the stairs, Su Qianxun tried to break free from Lu Yanzhi's hand, and beat Lu Yanzhi's arm with the free hand, but the strength fell on Lu Yanzhi's body was so insignificant, it didn't have any weight .

Lu Yanzhi dragged her all the way into the room, slammed the door shut, and then let go.

Su Qianxun rubbed her swollen wrist, looked around, it seemed to be a guest room, she frowned: "Why did you bring me here?"

"Old man, right?!" The dim light in the room, against the background of Lu Yanzhi's bottomless black eyes, looked particularly dangerous.