Dressed as a sickly villain, he seduces the innocent heroine

As soon as there was a commotion here, it immediately attracted many people. Gao Tingyu frowned slightly, a little unhappy. She was very unhappy that the security guard let this person in and cause trouble at the banquet.

Chen Dingchuan gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground. At this moment, his dignity as a man had disappeared, and his fingers were tightly grasping his knees.

But he had to do it.

Only with patience can you win a prosperous future.

"I was wrong…"

"Wanju...I like you..."

"I just feel that I'm not worthy enough right now, so I want to work harder. I've worked my ass off and signed so many big orders!"

He looked up, tears welling up in his eyes, and his eyes looked like shattered stars. Any woman who loved men would probably not be able to resist it.

As expected of the male lead, he is so cruel.

If it were the original owner, she would probably feel soft-hearted and burst into tears. But unfortunately, Lin Wanju is not the original owner. Because she doesn't love him, she can be so cruel.

She reached out... her slender fingertips brushed across the rim of the crystal wine glass, ignoring the champagne and reaching for the red wine beside it.

"I just want to prove to you that I don't want to be treated as a poor kid by your father. You know... I spent all my energy to get out of that mountain village!"

Chen Dingchuan was still confessing his heart, saying that whenever he cried in the past, Lin Wanju would immediately soften her attitude.

It would be the same now, Chen Dingchuan thought with certainty in his heart, but little did he know that things did not develop as he expected.

"Really? But what does this have to do with me?"

Lin Wanju raised the wine glass and poured it hard on Chen Dingchuan's head. This gesture was absolutely humiliating enough, and this was exactly the effect she wanted.

What I want is that Chen Dingchuan will never bother me again.

"Chen Dingchuan, don't think I don't know. You often tell your good friends that I'm a bootlicker."

Lin Wanju has read the novel. The author loves to describe the male protagonist in detail, including his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. He can even describe a smoking cigarette in a variety of ways.

In the eyes of readers, the scumbag things done by the male protagonist naturally seem insignificant.

After all, even the yellow-haired male protagonist can get a share, let alone him.

The scarlet blood flowed down his carefully groomed hair and stained his cheeks. Chen Dingchuan felt extremely humiliated.

Red wine dripped onto the back of his hand.

"I ask you…"

Lin Wanju pursed her lips, then raised the corners of her charming mouth.

“Who’s the lickspittle now?”

This one sentence was like a decisive blow. The scene fell silent, and even Shen Anxue was stunned.

She thought that no matter what the eldest lady was like... at least she had truly liked Chen Dingchuan before. Even if the two of them had never been truly in love, she would not do such a thing.

But it seems that I underestimated the eldest lady.

"Wanju... I really like you, how can I be considered a bootlicker?"

Chen Dingchuan looked up and was about to stand up, but Lin Wanju was one step ahead of him.

"security guard."

A light sentence made the security guard who had already sensed the commotion but had not had time to rush over run over.

"Take him away. I don't want to see him."

Lin Wanju narrowed her eyes, like a proud cat, gently licking the pads of her paws, as if... Chen Dingchuan was just trash in her eyes.

"Yes, Miss Lin."

The security guard was about to press Chen Dingchuan's shoulders after he finished speaking, but Chen Dingchuan was stubborn and didn't want to leave. Seeing that if he continued to make trouble, the security guard was about to pull out the baton.

Shen Anxue took the initiative to walk over and raised her hand to hold Lin Wanju's wrist. She knew that if she didn't come out, Chen Dingchuan would be embarrassed this time, very embarrassed.

All the connections you have accumulated in the past will be useless.

After all, they are childhood friends. When Shen Anxue and her mother were under the most critical debt pressure, it was Chen Dingchuan who helped to pay the debt.

Even though I have already repaid the money including interest, I still have to acknowledge the favor I owe you.

"Miss..."

"Don't make things difficult for him."

"He just doesn't want to make you angry."

As soon as Shen Anxue opened her mouth, Lin Wanju narrowed her eyes, looking like a cat with its fur standing on end.

"You speak for him?"

These were clearly on the verge of a volcanic eruption. Lin Wanju hadn't been so angry just now, but now it felt as if all the hair on her body was on fire.

"Well... he did me a favor after all."

"I just hope..."

Before Shen Anxue could finish her next sentence, Lin Wanju pulled her away from the scene and ignored Chen Dingchuan.

No one around dared to follow him. Anyone who offended this ancestor surnamed Lin would have no good life in the next few years.

Shen Anxue was pushed against the wall. This was the side of the mansion. The wall was painted very cleanly. I don’t know what kind of shell powder it was, but it looked a bit rough.

The thin shirt pressed against the wall, and it seemed to hurt my skin.

Shen Anxue didn't have time to cry out in pain.

Lin Wanju approached over domineeringly.

There were some bamboo trees planted on both sides of Shen Anxue, and the green bamboo leaves concealed her figure. At this time... only the two of them were looking at each other.

"An Xue, I've said it many times, I don't like you mentioning him, otherwise why do I block Chen Dingchuan again and again?"

Shen Anxue's chin was pinched, and she could only stare at the eldest lady. Although she was taller, her aura was much smaller.

"I know…"

Shen Anxue answered in a weak voice, knowing that she was in the wrong.

"Then why are you still like this?"

Lin Wanju didn't get angry, but just suppressed her tone, giving people the feeling that she was on the verge of collapse.

She was acting, albeit clumsily.

"I owe him. Miss, you can punish me however you want, I accept it."

Shen Anxue blinked lightly and did not make any excuses, but it was this wooden look that made people most angry and irritated, like punching cotton, which did not vent the anger at all.

But the mountain man has his own clever plan.

Lin Wanju narrowed her eyes and read softly.

"You said that yourself."

Her fingers pinched the collar of Shen Anxue's clothes, and her fingertips gently stroked the buttons, slowly tightening. Shen Anxue closed her eyes and breathed rapidly.

I felt the young lady coming closer, her soft lips making me linger.

The bamboo leaves sway gently, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Shen Anxue put her arms around the other person's waist and accepted this punishment that belonged only to her.

...

After everyone left, only a mess was left on the ground.

Chen Dingchuan stood there in a daze, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Lin Wanju abandoned herself like this and took Shen Anxue to a deserted place!

He didn't dare to accept it, but had to admit the reality that the woman he loved, the woman who allowed him to skip classes, had all left him.

"Tsk tsk..."

"Chen Dingchuan, look at yourself now, you look like a dog."

People around started to laugh.

At the beginning, when Chen Dingchuan was pursued by Lin Wanju, he was so lawless that he thought he was a big shot after driving in Lin's family's Rolls-Royce.

He looks at everyone through his nostrils.

He has the arrogant temperament of a noble young man.

Little did they know that all this was just based on Lin Wanju's liking.

Now, the love is gone.

Chen Dingchuan naturally fell off the platform as well.