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Chapter 889 Chapter 889?

"Is this..." Jun Qing smirked, "I want to think about it carefully."

"Okay." Mu Jinbai smiled, "When will I think about it and tell me, my brother will do his best to satisfy you."

While the two brothers and sisters were chatting, the people surrounding Lin Fengwan gradually dispersed.

After sorting out the collected business cards and stuffing them into his backpack, Lin Fengwan raised his wrist to look at the time, and brought the cup next to him to his mouth, only then did he realize that the wine in the cup was empty.

In the air, a palm stretched out and handed her a cocktail drink.

"Thanks!"

Lin Fengwan raised his right hand and took the cup, seeing clearly the person holding the wine glass, his movements were slightly stiff.

Huo Jincheng let go of his fingers and felt the power in his hand. Lin Fengwan subconsciously clasped his fingers and held the cup.

After stretching over the cup and touching her cup, Huo Jincheng said in a gentle tone: "It should be me who thanks you. I was in the dispatch room just now. Thank you for helping me stand out!"

"I'm not helping you out." Lin Fengwan took a sip of wine and moistened his lips and tongue that had been dry just now, "I just had a relationship with Zhao Manyu, it has nothing to do with you."

Huo Jincheng's long eyelashes trembled, "No matter what your reason is, at least it's all helping me."

"If Mr. Huo has nothing to do, I will lose my companion first." Lin Fengwan turned around and wanted to leave.

"Fengwan!" Huo Jincheng reached out and grabbed her arm, "Can we talk calmly?"

"No!" Lin Fengwan shook his arm and strode towards the exit.

Huo Jincheng casually put the cup next to her and chased her out. Lin Fengwan stepped into the elevator ahead of him.

Seeing that the other two elevators were on other floors, Huo Jincheng turned around and rushed into the safety stairs.

He ran downstairs all the way, and when Lin Fengwan came out of the lobby, he was already standing at the door.

He was panting, and the flowers decorated on his shirt pocket were tilted to one side, and there was a layer of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he was running down the stairs all the way.

Lin Fengwan ignored him and walked sideways around him and wanted to leave.

Huo Jincheng stretched out his right hand and grabbed her arm.

"Let go!"

"Unless you promise to talk to me!"

At this time, there were many people inside and outside the lobby.

Some are artists who are about to leave, some are artists who come late, and some reporters are looking for opportunities to take photos not far away...

Lin Fengwan didn’t have to think about it, and there were still many paparazzi lurking around.

I originally thought that at such a time, he would not dare to pester her.

Lin Fengwan raised his eyebrows and raised his face to meet his eyes: "Aren't Mr. Huo afraid of making headlines tomorrow?"

"It doesn't matter!" Huo Jincheng looked at her calmly, "Anyway, I'm ready to leave the circle, not to mention that I'm a man, and there's nothing to shame to pursue women!"

Lin Fengwan gritted his teeth and mocked him in his tone: "I haven't found you so thick-skinned before?"

Huo Jincheng was not angry or annoyed, but he still held her wrist and did not relax.

In the past, he was too thin to let her go.

He can't make such a mistake again.

The man's hands are still tightly held.

Her familiar stubbornness was written on her face, and Lin Fengwan knew his temper.

After looking around, someone noticed the two of them. Lin Fengwan raised his hand and pushed his glasses and stepped forward.

Huo Jincheng thought she was going to run away again, so he subconsciously reached out to stop her waist.

"The wind is late?"

Not far away, a reporter had noticed Huo Jincheng and was looking in the direction of the two.

Lin Fengwan grabbed him with his back hand and pulled hard, "Go away!"
Chapter completed!
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