45: C45 Luoyang Is Sick

C45 Luoyang Is Sick

"You're not saying it's because of love, are you?" Lin Siyun's tone was mocking and teasing. When she laughed, she even looked a little mean, "What a joke. You deserve it?"

She suddenly shouted, "Wenhu! Hurry up and ask the security to chase her out! Can such a person also appear in this place? Why did you send Yang to work for you?"

Wenhu, whose name had been called, didn't say anything. He just lowered his head and didn't step forward.

Lin Siyun's expression became ugly, "Let me tell you, when I went back to find Yang, this is the woman who hit me! Today, you are flaunting your power here again. If you don't make a move, don't blame me for being impolite."

Lin Siyun still bore a grudge towards the matter last time. If not for the fact that this was Lo Yang's territory, she would have long wanted to get rid of that woman.

Xiao Chang'an sneered, "After getting beaten up once, you still don't remember. Why do you want to get beaten up again?"

Lin Siyun was furious on top of her head and clenched her teeth, "Stinky girl!"

Lin Siyun had never said this kind of anger and wanted to rush forward and hit Xiao Chang'an.

"Miss Lin did not make an appointment and it is not appropriate to appear here, right?" A clear and cold voice came from behind and Lo Yang also slowly walked over.

Lin Siyun's face immediately changed when she heard this voice. The distorted anger just now also became aggrieved but she still shouted with a trace of excitement, "Yang..."

Lo Yang directly passed her and walked towards Xiao Chang'an.

Xiao Chang'an looked at him and asked, "Can't you sit in your seat?"

Lo Yang walked in front of her and held her ankle with one hand. There was a smile on his lips and his gaze met hers. "Yes, but this posture is not very elegant."

Xiao Chang'an was wearing shorts. Although her legs were beautiful, it was a bit of a visual effect when put up like this.

However, she did not notice.

Xiao Chang'an's ankle was almost completely wrapped by Lo Yang's hand. He held her leg and gently put it down.

Xiao Chang'an held the milk tea in her hand and watched Lo Yang's actions.

Until her leg was moved down.

She blinked and felt that something was a little strange.

Such intimate contact made Lin Siyun's face turn very ugly. Her gloomy eyes wanted to kill Xiao Chang'an.

But in front of Lo Yang, she still held back her anger, afraid that it would affect her image.

She forced a smile, "Yang, what is her relationship with you? Recently, those second-rate media outlets always reported unrealistic rumors. Aren't you afraid that a country girl will tarnish your reputation?

It's time to manage these media outlets. If Yang doesn't have time, I'll help you deal with them. Tomorrow, those media outlets will close down."

When Lo Yang heard this, he looked at Lin Siyun." Chang'an, it's my people. As for my matters, Miss Lin doesn't need to worry about them."

With Lo Yang around, Xiao Chang'an did not say anything.

Instead, she drank milk tea and watched the show.

However, Lin Siyun was angered by Lo Yang's words. "Lo Yang, don't forget that I am your fiancée. Even if you are sick, I am still willing to marry you. Are you worthy of me by doing this? How can she compare to me? Are you so hungry that you don't know what to eat?"

When Lin Siyun said those words, Wenhu's heart had already jumped to his throat.

He wanted to persuade Miss Lin, but when he saw the look in the young master's eyes, he shivered and did not dare to move.

Xiao Chang'an caught the key point of Lin Siyun's words. Was Lo Yang sick?

She suddenly remembered that when she went out to get milk tea that night, she seemed to have seen the white medicine and water that Lo Yang put on the table.1

But she saw that his body was very healthy and did not seem to be sick.

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