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One hundred and eighty ninth meeting the dead (2)

Tong Fei didn't notice the strange expression on Long Sanwei's face. Tong Fei drank the tea and exchanged greetings with him.

Suddenly she felt a little dizzy, "Why do I feel like the sky is spinning..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down on the sofa next to him.

"Feifei, wake up." Long Sanwei saw that she didn't respond. When he saw that Tong Fei didn't move, he smiled with satisfaction.

Long Sanwei put a very strong drug in the tea that she drank, which can last for a period of time. Now it seems that the effect of this drug is still very good. At this time, Tong Fei's face was blushing, and her pink lips were slightly

Zhang Zhang, this way he really lost his usual arrogant look.

Long Sanwei drugged her, mainly because she wasn't very obedient now. He was the only one who was annoyed, not anyone else. How could he be disliked?

"A supermodel is a supermodel, and she takes better care of herself than others. No wonder I haven't gotten tired of it after so long." Mr. Long said to himself.

Then he sat Tong Fei on the sofa. He looked at her, touched her chin, and then suddenly smiled sinisterly. This woman looked down on him now. She must have climbed onto a big fish, and even pretended to be pretentious when he asked her to come.

He was unwilling to do anything about it, but now that she was beautiful, he really didn’t believe that he couldn’t cure her?

He helped her correct her posture and took some outrageous photos for her.

After that, he encrypted the photos he took. Then he carried the unconscious Tong Fei to the bed in the bedroom. Tong Fei whispered a few times, her white face a little red...

When Tong Fei woke up, she was the only one in the room. She seemed to be used to the way she looked at herself. She was vaguely aware of Long Sanwei's actions last night, and finally she fainted.

Gritting his teeth, there was unconcealable hatred in his eyes.

She climbed up with difficulty, put on her clothes one by one, and then looked at the time. It was almost time to go back and prepare. She had a flight in the afternoon.

When she left, she felt that she was no longer herself. She put on her sunglasses, covered herself up with her bag and took a taxi home.

When she got home, she poured a lot of rose essential oil into the bathtub and planned to take a bath.

She really doesn't want to do something like this and be threatened by others. She wants to become Mrs. Gu, so that she has identity and status and is not afraid of being bullied.

She packed everything and called her assistant to pick her up and take her to the airport.

She was not in a hurry to meet Gu Shaoting now. She learned that he would stay in France for at least a week, so she had already thought of a countermeasure.

Because of the bruises on her body, she wore a pair of jeans and a slanted shoulder sweater.

Looking fashionable and sexy, she always attracts everyone's attention.



Gu Shaoting packed his luggage slowly, going in and out, hesitantly, "Do you really want me to go? I've forgotten everything, and it won't help much if I go."

Gu Shaoting couldn't help but call He Ming.

"Brother Ting, let's not cause any trouble at this time. We are almost at the airport. The driver will pick me up later." He Ming really didn't want to answer Gu Shaoting's call and was worried that he was in an emergency.

He was saying goodbye to Xiaomeng, after all, they wouldn't see each other for a while. He was interrupted by Gu Shaoting, who was really furious.

Gu Shaoting felt quite frustrated. When Shu Pan saw that he was going on a business trip, there was no expression of reluctance at all. He saw relief and relief on her face, and she wished he could go out as soon as possible, so he called He Ming.

See if you can avoid going.

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