Chapter 1691 I Am the Person

"Zheng Lingyu!" Gu Xiangsi's eyes turned red with anger, and she looked at her friend for many years with a bit of pain.

Zheng Lingyu also suppressed the smile on his face, looked at Gu Xiangsi and said, "I really don't understand, what do you like about him? Does he know that you like him for so long? Do you know that he just wants to play with you when he sleeps with you? Do you know that he wants to take revenge on your father and take revenge on you! He is such a despicable villain who relies on women for his position, what is worthy of your liking!"

"Shut up." Gu Xiangsi's eyes were red, and she picked up a glass of wine and poured it on his face.

A dark yellow liquid rolled down his cheeks.

Zheng Lingyu smiled, reached out and wiped the wine stains on his face, with self-mockery in his eyes.

Su Jincheng's gaze fell on his face calmly, without any ups and downs, as if those humiliating words were not about him at all, and no one could detect the slightest change in his emotions.

Gu Xiangsi withdrew her gaze, and her gaze fell on Su Jincheng, a little at a loss, and said softly, "Let's go back."

"Okay." Su Jincheng responded warmly.

Gu Xiangsi smiled at him, took her coat and walked to him.

Su Jincheng put on the coat for her, without making a sound.

But at this moment, Zheng Lingyu grabbed Gu Xiangsi and said eagerly: "Do you have to like him!"

Before Gu Xiangsi could react, Su Jincheng restrained his wrist and pressed him on the table.

The other hand casually picked up a wine bottle and smashed it.

There was only half of the body of the wine bottle left. He held the end of the bottle, and the sharp glass serrations pressed against Zheng Lingyu's face, like the tip of a knife hanging above his pupils.

The atmosphere was tense instantly, but he was still indifferent.

Not even the slightest wrinkle in his clothes, let alone his cool and luxurious body.

Zheng Lingyu was obviously dissatisfied and tried to struggle.

But he is not Su Jincheng's opponent, he is always suppressed.

He let out a muffled grunt, and he took off one hand. With the sound of bones being broken, everyone's breathing was suffocated, and they were extremely nervous.

Su Jincheng's eyes were dull, and he looked at Zheng Lingyu and said slowly: "First, I don't like other people touching my things. Mr. Zheng doesn't seem to know my taboos. Second, Mr. Zheng probably doesn't know either. People are narrow-minded, and pennies must be compared."

Looking at the wine bottle hanging above his pupils, Zheng Lingyu breathed heavily: "Let the horse come here."

Su Jincheng bent his lips, and the wine bottle in his hand pressed against Zheng Lingyu's face, and the sharp glass shards sank into his skin a few pieces.

Soon, blood oozes from Zheng Lingyu's face.

Su Jincheng's eyes are still very pale, clear and without any warmth, as if looking at a dead person.

Gu Xiangsi's heart tightened, and an inexplicable chill came from the soles of her feet.

She hurriedly stepped forward and said eagerly: "Jincheng, he is such a virtuous person, he speaks and does things without thinking, so don't make arrangements with him."

Su Jincheng didn't look at her, but just watched Zheng Lingyu remain silent.

Gu Xiangsi was in a hurry.

Although Zheng Lingyu has always been idle and carefree, he has been really kind to her since she was a child.

Most of these people are wine and meat friends.

But apart from her cousin Zhao Jingxiu, Zheng Lingyu was the only one she really considered a friend.

"Jincheng, he's my friend. I know he's wrong. He's drunk today. I'll ask him to apologize to you later." Gu Xiangsi sobered up a little, and put a hand on Su Jincheng's arm, looking Let him speak.