Madame is busy abusing scum

The moment Lu Youyou came in, Ling Zhaoting noticed her existence.So, he could see all of Lu Youyou's yelling, including her limping.No matter how important the documents in his hand were, he couldn't read them intently.
How can this woman not care about herself so much!
Ling Zhaoting's eyes froze slightly, and he stood up from the chair with a bang, and stood in front of Lu Youyou with a big stride.Lu Youyou's original looking down has also turned into looking up. Even with high heels supporting the field, Lu Youyou is still a head shorter than Ling Zhaoting, so she still has to look up at him at this moment.
Sensitively grasping the flash of anger in Ling Zhaoting's eyes, Lu Youyou couldn't help becoming angry too.This man ignored her first, and now she is angry with her again. He was the one who provoked her, so why is he still rationalizing her anger now?
With her hands on her hips, Lu Youyou raised her chin, her mouth puffed up, and said, "Ling Zhaoting, your current attitude is... ah..."
Just halfway through her words, a whisper escaped from her delicate lips.
Lu Youyou only felt that her body was light, and she was bound by a pair of iron arms in her arms. She stared blankly at Ling Zhaoting's gloomy face, and her angry words were blocked in her throat for a while, and she let him play around with her.Both hands involuntarily wrapped their arms around the man's neck, and the scorching heat seeped into the skin from the white wrists, making it a little hot.
The moment Lu Youyou's icy wrist rested on Ling Zhaoting's neck, he trembled slightly, the cold touch made his body extra sensitive, his breathing was a little unsteady, and the pace on his feet couldn't help but quicken.
Putting Lu Youyou on the sofa, Ling Zhaoting's breathing gradually stabilized without the delicate skin on his neck.
"I can walk by myself, you don't need to hug me!" Lu Youyou thought of the problem of aura, and immediately sat up straight and looked up at Ling Zhaoting.
Ying Hong's small mouth was pouted, her eyes were full of determination, and she looked straight at Ling Zhaoting.
Lu Youyou's pretending imposing manner seemed a little funny to Ling Zhaoting. Such a small girl wanted to have an imposing manner in front of him?
Thinking of this, the corner of the mouth is warm and gentle, and the eyes are full of tenderness, "Hey, let me hug you."
The man's wine-like voice rippling in Lu Youyou's ear straight to the atrium, she could clearly hear her rumbling heartbeat.
But the movements of Ling Zhaoting's hands were not gentle at all, as before, he roughly rubbed the top of Lu Youyou's head, and his hair was full of broken hair.
The rude action directly interrupted Lu Youyou's gradually pink face, and Lu Youyou's girlish fantasies were also interrupted, "Ling Zhaoting! Speak well! What do you mean by rubbing my hair so messy!" Lu Youyou slapped Ling Zhaoting's Hands, tidying up his hair.
Ling Zhaoting laughed and withdrew his big hand.With lowered eyes, his eyes fell on Lu Youyou's little feet.
Her feet were squeezed into unsuitable shoes, and there were several unsightly blue veins on the delicate white insteps.He sighed softly, ignoring Lu Youyou's irritability, but his actions were not as rough as before. He held the top of the ankle with his left hand, and carefully took off the high heels from Lu Youyou's feet with his right hand, trying not to drag her heels the wound.
After taking it off, Ling Zhaoting realized that the soles of Lu Youyou's feet were as cold as her wrists, and gently held Lu Youyou's small feet with one big hand.With a slight turn, the small blood beads oozing from the heel had already congealed. I should have done some strenuous exercise just now, the wound was huge, and there were continuous blood oozing out.
"Hiss... Take it easy!" Ling Zhaoting's fiery temperature was tightly attached to her feet, and the warmth poured into her body continuously. Lu Youyou's body trembled uncontrollably, and she bit the line of her lips tightly. .
She was already very sensitive, the man's scorching body temperature, grabbing her feet with a firm grip, any small movement could make her extremely sensitive.
Hearing Lu Youyou's gasp, Ling Zhaoting thought that his movements were not gentle enough, so he couldn't help but take a little more strength from his hands, but the temperature in his hands was too slippery, making his tender skin even hotter.
Bow down on Lu Youyou's heels and blow slowly, the warm breath covered a large area of ​​the wound on the back of the foot, maybe this way she can relieve a little pain, "Is this better?"
Ling Zhaoting's voice became hoarse and dull.
Lu Youyou sensitively noticed that the temperature of Ling Zhaoting's palms was a little higher, and the heat on her feet made her even more angry.The lonely man and the widow live in the same room, what if Ling Zhaoting ate her up on the sofa with his beastly behavior!Ling Zhaoting, that bastard!She doesn't want to disclose her identity and wants to take advantage!The more Lu Youyou thought about it, the more sour she became, and the more she thought about it, the more awkward she became.
"You...you..." Lu Youyou didn't know what to say.
The little foot moved slightly, trying to get away from Ling Zhaoting's hand, but the plan couldn't keep up with the change. Ling Zhaoting's soft and almost imperceptible hand grabbed her foot tightly the moment Lu Youyou twisted.
"Dirty..." Lu Youyou begged and looked at the man half kneeling in front of her.
Ling Zhaoting smiled charmingly, the white teeth and the emotion in his eyes made Lu Youyou dazzled, "I don't dislike it."
Lu Youyou was dumbfounded. If Ling Zhaoting's smile at this moment must have a score, Lu Youyou would definitely give him a perfect score. She laughed so much that she almost forgot what she was here for.
She was in a daze, her mouth opened slightly, not knowing what to say.
In the next second, Ling Zhaoting got up and left, the temperature on his feet was quickly removed, leaving only the residual temperature.
When Ling Zhaoting came back, he brought two band-aids. Lu Youyou watched him step by step, carefully and gently pasting his wound, and his heart was moved.But thinking of what kind of tenderness this kind of tenderness is without acknowledgment, the emotions in the atrium were almost about to explode at that moment, and she couldn't help raising her hand to cover her heart.
Her heart was beating fast, very fast.
Even she was startled by her own voice when she made it, hoarse and low, "Have you posted it? We'll get down to business after it's posted."
In any case, there must be an explanation for Nanfeng's affairs.
Ling Zhaoting frowned, and said in a muffled voice, "It's fine."
Lu Youyou said directly, "Why did you do that to Nanfeng?"
As for what, she believed that Ling Zhaoting knew what she was referring to without having to say it explicitly.
Ling Zhaoting's sharp-edged face was covered with dark clouds at the moment, his sword eyebrows were tightened instantly, his eyes looked at Lu Youyou faintly, and he said in a deep voice, "You came here because of Lin Nanfeng? Even the bleeding from your heel is because of him?"
Word by word, clearly.
"Yes, so what if I came to you just for him."
You don't even want to reveal my identity!So what for Lin Nanfeng, you won't care anyway!
This sentence Lu Youyou yelled at Ling Zhaoting in her heart.
As soon as the words fell, Lu Youyou saw that there seemed to be some emotions in Ling Zhaoting's eyes that were fragmented, and it was covered in a blink of an eye, and when he looked in, he couldn't see anything, it was bottomless.
"So what? I'm not going to make it easy for him!" Ling Zhaoting shot out the viciousness in his eyes.
"Why are you so unreasonable! What's wrong with Nanfeng, you have to treat him like this!" Lu Youyou was in a hurry, stepped on the floor with bare feet, and yelled at Ling Zhaoting.It's just that without the advantage of high heels, she's a bit shorter in imposing manner, and can only desperately look up at Ling Zhaoting.
"I'm just being unreasonable, what can you do! Lin Nanfeng is so useless! If you have the ability, don't follow him and follow me!" Ling Zhaoting also imitated Lu Youyou's tone and yelled out.
Lu Youyou punched Ling Zhaoting's chest, he didn't know anything and he just talked nonsense there, it was too much, "What is the relationship between me and him, you, me and Nanfeng not what you think !"
That little bit of strength was nothing to Ling Zhaoting, Lu Youyou's fist had no effect at all, he still stood there straight, motionless.
Holding Lu Youyou's white wrist tightly, Ling Zhaoting's brows were very gloomy, and his tone was extremely cold, "One sentence at a time, is Lin Nanfeng so important to you?"
He almost yelled the last few words.
"Let me go! Nanfeng is my friend, of course he is important to me!" Lu Youyou desperately broke free from Ling Zhaoting's confinement, trying to fight for her own breath, pointing her toes, hands on her hips, raised her chin, and looked sideways at Ling Zhaoting.
Ling Zhaoting snorted coldly, did not let go, half-closed his eagle eyes, looked at Lu Youyou's angry face carefully, and said, "Is he more important or me?"
"What position do you think you can ask such a question? My boyfriend? Stop joking!" There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and that feeling penetrated into Lu Youyou's heart for no reason, spreading bit by bit until In the end it took her whole heart.
Zhao Ting has no position to say such a thing at all, he has no intention of disclosing her identity, so why talk about who is more important?
Lu Youyou's words were like a bomb hitting Ling Zhaoting's head heavily, yes, what is his position?
A moment of hesitation made Lu Youyou struggle out of Ling Zhaoting's confinement. She gently rubbed her red wrist, and looked at the man who lost her body with a full face of vigilance, preventing him from doing anything to her in the next second.
"Is it because of me that you treat Nanfeng like that?"
Lu Youyou raised her eyes and finally asked the question.On the way here, Lu Youyou had thought about this possibility, but Ling Zhaoting's previous lessons taught her what self-knowledge is.She always thought that in his heart, she occupied a very important position, but he didn't expect that he would not even make it public. Isn't this telling her to be self-aware?
He is not reconciled, he is not reconciled!
"Lu Youyou, don't be with Lin Nanfeng, come back to me, okay?" Ling Zhaoting reached out to grab Lu Youyou's wrist, but Lu Youyou dodged it, "I swear, I promise, I won't do it again Something similar to Jiaqi happened!"
Jiaqi, this name is still fresh in her memory.When I was in Burberry, it was Nanfeng who blocked Jiaqi's sharp mouth for him. Now that such a good friend has been suppressed by Zhao Ting's methods, how can Lu Youyou feel so happy!
"Zhao Ting, now is not the time to talk about this kind of thing, I'm very tired." Her throat was dry, and she had been standing on the cold tiles, the chill went straight from the soles of her feet to her heart, and Lu Youyou felt her head was a little dizzy.
"Lu Youyou, you know, except for the publicity, I can do everything else according to you..." Ling Zhaoting's tone was almost pleading.
Lu Youyou finds it strange that Zhao Ting would speak to her in such a tone today, but she has no intention to discuss this issue at all now, even if she has the intention, it has always been a heartbreak in her heart to disclose this matter.
"Stop it," Lu Youyou interrupted Ling Zhaoting's voice, "How can you let Nanfeng's company go?"
She paused, and added: "Don't say it's me, I don't accept this answer."
"What if I say it's because of you?" Ling Zhaoting raised his eyebrows, looking at Lu Youyou with his drooping neck and perfect lines.