Night fell.

Zero bar, VIP room.

The delicacies on the table exude a strong fragrance of food.

Jiang Lingfeng leaned on the sofa and casually played with the lighter in his hand.

The handsome facial features exude a trace of cold charm under the warm yellow light.

The fitted shirt wraps the perfect figure, lazy and sexy.

An Xueyan stared at Jiang Lingfeng\'s handsome face and smelled the flavor of the dishes. His jealousy spread more and more.

Such an attractive man, how could she give up before?

She knew that this table dish was prepared by Jiang Lingfeng for warmth.

If he wants to be nice to a woman, he will devote himself to it.

Really not reconciled!

A man who is not willing to give everything to himself has turned around and is only good to another woman.

She\'s going to get him back!

"Ling Feng, you didn\'t just want me to smell the fragrance of these dishes when you asked me to come over."

Why let her come?

Do you want her to celebrate with him that he has reached the semi-finals?

Jiang Lingfeng played with the lighter, raised his eyes and glanced at an Xueyan lightly, "I heard you voted no for wennuan?"

In a word, an Xueyan\'s face changed.

I asked her to come here to plead guilty!

The news is so well-informed.

An Xueyan sneered, "do you know?"

She just voted no for warmth.

How can he handle her!

"Why?"

"What? Why? I just don\'t like her voice."

An Xueyan sneered, "Ling Feng, as a judge, I still have the right to decide my own voting items."

"Do you dislike her voice or do you dislike her?"

Jiang Lingfeng\'s eagle eyes looked directly at an Xueyan, with a frightening chill.

"Xueyan, I thought you were a fair judge, but I didn\'t want you to be so unprofessional. You should know that I have the ability to replace a judge without professional ethics."

He\'s threatening her.

He threatened her for warmth!

An Xueyan\'s chest fluctuated for a while, suddenly stood up and hurt his face, "Ling Feng, you threaten me for her? Can you really forget our feelings for so many years?"

"Xueyan, warmth is my girlfriend and I\'m a protector of weaknesses. What\'s more, it\'s your fault. If you can stick to professional ethics and don\'t involve personal feelings in scoring, I\'ll thank you."

Thank her!

He is lowering his posture in front of her for a warm future!

What\'s good about that warmth?

It\'s worth his caring for her!

An Xueyan only felt that her chest was too stuffy to breathe, and her jealousy was about to explode.

She bit her lips and stared at Jiang Lingfeng with a sad face. Finally, she picked up her handbag and left quickly.

The door opened and warm happened to be ready to come in.

An Xueyan stood still in front of her. Her apricot eyes were full of cold light. She snorted at her and didn\'t forget to hit her when she crossed her.

Warmth stumbled, grabbed the doorknob, frowned and rubbed his shoulder.

She looks angry.

Why?

Warm pursed his lips, glanced at the man sitting on the sofa and walked towards him.

"Ling Feng, elder martial sister, what\'s the matter?"

"It\'s all right. Are you hungry? Eat."

Jiang Lingfeng didn\'t want to say anything more. He helped warm and fill a bowl of soup with his lips.

Warmth didn\'t ask much. He sat on the side of Jiang Lingfeng and was ready to take the soup he helped her.