(MTL) The male protagonist is always a crematorium [quick wear]

Chapter 21

Chapter 21 Are You My Lover? (twenty one)

    It wasn't until Lin Hanhai hung up the phone and handed it over to Qin Yi that Qin Yi, who was nervous and clenched her hands, seemed to finally be relieved, and reached out and pushed it back with a smile.

    Someone next to him shouted, "Sister-in-law, you're welcome, the phone is on!" The

    "sister-in-law" made Qin Yi's face uncontrollably hot, but she didn't pick up the phone, and said warmly, "I trust you."

    She even believed that after Liu Yue got this answer on this day, she would be at a disadvantage for the rest of her life, and no matter what she was doing, she would be on the losing side.

    The index finger of her right hand gently brushed over the ring on her left middle finger. She smiled with satisfaction, and looked at the newly appointed fiancé and put the phone back with a light expression.

    Although it is not clear why Liu Yue did not come to the scene, but made a vague phone call, it is a foregone conclusion after the development of the matter.

    Lin Hanhai suddenly felt an empty space in his heart.

    The inexplicable irritability stuck in his heart, making him upset and couldn't find the reason.

    He always felt that this engagement banquet Liu Yue should come, so how could someone who likes him miss such an occasion.

    But the truth is, that girl never showed up until they exchanged engagement rings in front of everyone.

    A long-awaited phone call, he tried hard to hold his breath to hear the vague questioning on the other side. It felt a little noisy there, and there was a particularly obvious sound of rain, which made him feel very wrong.

    But when he heard that sentence, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

    I didn't even notice a little bit of annoyance, so the answer was quick and cold, and I hung up the phone like punishment.

    After waiting for a few seconds, he didn't call him immediately as he thought, and the silent phone made him frown slightly.

    With a glass of wine in his hand, Xu Kuiwen stood tall and straight, with graceful bearing, his long fingers casually resting on the wine wall and swaying slowly, his eyes were dark and indifferent.

    He gave Xu Cangxi a warning look.

    Xu Cangxi put down the newly picked up wine with embarrassment on his face, and sighed in his heart, didn't he just drink a few more glasses?

    As for threatening your own younger brother like this!

    Xu Kuiwen retracted his gaze and picked up the vibrating phone.

    "It's not good! President Xu! Miss Qiu

    she—" Xu Kuiwen suddenly exerted force on his hand, and his knuckles were white as he grabbed the hard mobile phone, his face suddenly turned extremely terrifying.

    The wine glass in the other hand slammed to the ground.

    After the soft and crisp sound, the astigmatism shards of glass were refracted on the ground, and the unfinished red wine was flowing in the middle.

    His facial expression changed so obviously, Xu Cangxi, who was closest to him, was taken aback and asked anxiously, "Brother, what happened?"

    Xu Kuiwen was startled by the sound, and all kinds of sinister and violent thoughts flooded his mind. Being forced down, he turned to look at Xu Cangxi.