Whispers to the Soul: Surrendering to Love Snare-Chapter 899 - 918: Can Brotherhood Fill Your Stomach?

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Who is this guy talking about?

Rocky really didn’t want to keep dealing with this guy and just stood up to leave. If he doesn’t leave, well, then I will. Anyway, I’m getting off work, having been busy all day, and I need to have a good rest tonight. There’s a tough battle ahead.

But just as he was about to step out of the office, his thoughts were interrupted by a voice from behind.

"Rocky, aren’t you leaving? Nannan invited us for dinner at the ’Champs Elysees’ tonight, let’s go together." As the words ended, an arm reached around from behind and encircled Rocky’s arm, leaving him no chance to refuse, as he was dragged to the parking lot.

Thus, one can imagine, the intimate posture of a handsome man encircling another man’s head is quite suggestive, and some fujoshis have already had their eyes sparkling with excitement.

"Wow, wow, wow, how exciting, how exciting, such a passionate scene, it’s really not often seen."

"Yeah, yeah, oh, so the reason the vice president doesn’t have a girlfriend is this."

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Having been forcibly dragged away from Nanqi Group, Rocky can already imagine how he is being gossiped about in the company, just thinking about it gives him a headache.

Along with the headache, he wished he could just strangle the bastard next to him.

However, as the saying goes, a gentlemen’s revenge can wait ten years. Tonight, he must find an opportunity to give this guy a good beating.

When Rocky and Han Xiayang arrived at the ’Champs Elysees’, before entering the private room, Han Xiayang started yelling at the door, "Lin Mubai, why call us if your wife is okay? I was going to go on a date with my girlfriend."

As he finished speaking, the door to the private room opened, and seeing the familiar figure at the mahjong table inside, he was delighted: "Wife, how are you here?"

In Han Xiayang’s eyes, all he cared about was his own wife, Shen Mengqi, others were like air.

Yet, the person he called wife was not so cooperative: "Get lost, who is your wife? I haven’t even registered with you, I’m still single, and I still have the right to pursue happiness..."

Before she finished shouting, her lips were directly sealed, and the private room instantly resounded with a chorus of howling and screaming.

According to this, next should be the girl yielding softly, the boy pressing on, and a harmonious scene, yet the scene in front broke everyone’s imagination.

As Han Xiayang kissed deeply, he first felt a pain in his abdomen, then found his body retreating repeatedly, and finally, like a crab, flipped over with feet in the air. It’s imaginable how embarrassing the posture was, and some even unscrupulously started taking photos with their phones.

"Damn it, you bastards have no loyalty at all, even taking pictures. I’m telling you, delete them, delete them immediately. If it’s leaked out, you’re dead."

Miss Lan instantly rolled her eyes, nonchalantly: "Loyalty, what is loyalty worth, can loyalty be eaten? I find it more interesting to see you embarrassed, hahaha, so, so, were the photos from just now taken? Share them in the group later, let everyone enjoy it together."

Han Xiayang was instantly furious: "Lan Xinxixi, you dare."