The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Such speculation made Su Xun's face stiffen slightly, and he almost couldn't maintain his gentle smile.

However, he quickly controlled his emotions, but he increasingly felt that those brats were distasteful and wanted to throw them out.

"Oh, it's nothing!" Luo Liyan smiled slightly and shook her head.

What she felt just now was unmistakable. Among this group of people, there must be someone who hated herself extremely.

But I was fine and didn’t do anything?

Is it possible that someone is jealous that he and Su Xun have a better relationship?

Luo Liyan rubbed her chin gently with her index finger and looked at Su Xun thoughtfully.

Although he is said to be more handsome than a tough guy, as long as he is good-looking, no matter whether he is a tough guy or handsome, he will always be unable to escape the clutches of some men who like men.

They, a group of grown-up men, used to hang out together every day, eating, drinking, and having sex.

Therefore, there is no guarantee that someone might actually have a secret crush on Su Xun.

Such speculation made Luo Liyan couldn't help but curse in her heart.

Can women these days still have a good time?

Not only do you have to compete with women for your husband, but you also have to guard against a man's brother trying to steal her husband?

Chirping, Luo Liyan originally thought about calling Xiao Liuzi out to ask, but thinking that she had already opened her fingers today, she simply put the question behind her.

Seeing that she finally stopped staring at him, Su Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, he thought that he was about to reveal his secret, but he didn't expect that it was just a false alarm.

But why did Lili's mood suddenly change so quickly in such a short minute?

Su Xun was a little confused, which made his already tense heartstrings tighten a little more, and he didn't even dare to take a breath.

After carefully laying out the dishes and chopsticks for her, Su Xun sat down next to Luo Liyan.

"Hello, I'm Jiason."

Jiason, who had just finished everything, couldn't wait to reach out to Luo Liyan, but before he handed it to her, a pair of wooden chopsticks hit the back of his hand heavily.

The pain made his scalp numb.

"Boss, why did you hit me?" Jiason looked at Su Xun with tears in his eyes, as if he was flattering him on the horse's leg.

"Why stretch? Your hands are very long, right? If you don't want them anymore, I don't mind cutting them off for you." Su Xun's tone was very fierce.

The strong smell of gunpowder made Luo Liyan look at him suspiciously.

Isn't it just to say hello and shake hands?

Isn't his possessiveness a bit too strong?

[Idiot, have you been single for too long? If a woman came to greet Su Xun like this, would you not care at all? 】No. 666 couldn't bear it any longer, and complained that he hated iron.

Yes.

Luo Liyan suddenly realized it, and hurriedly averted his eyes, lowered his head, and stuck out his tongue.

"Hello, I am Luo Liyan, Su Xun's neighbor."

"It turns out he is the boss's neighbor, so we can rest assured. With a girl like you by the boss's side, we finally don't have to worry about him suffocating us to death at home." Dou Ge joked with a smile.

"How is that possible?" Luo Liyan shook her head in disbelief.

Whether it is the decoration of his home or the things he buys in the supermarket, they all reveal the exquisiteness of his life, which is much better than his own.

"You don't know how aloof our boss is. Not only does he not reply to our messages, but sometimes he doesn't even bother to answer our phone calls." Jiason hurriedly wrinkled his nose and complained as if he was afraid that Luo Liyan wouldn't believe them.