"Yan, look at you, I can't wear my skirt anymore." After the passion, Mai's face flushed, she picked up her skirt and said coquettishly.
Yan Nuohan buttoned up his shirt and said cynically, "Isn't this more convenient?"
"But, how can someone go out dressed like this?" Her charming face was filled with happiness.
"Well, let me take a look." He took her skirt and it seemed like she couldn't put it on. The zipper was torn by him and the hem was also a little slippery. He shrugged apologetically and stood up tall and tall. He calmly
Picked up the phone and said, "I will personally send someone to deliver you the latest model of Lara. Is this going to be bad?"
"Yan, you're so kind to me." Mai was a little flattered. She didn't expect that Yan, who had never been patient with her, would be so thoughtful.
"I love you." She rushed forward excitedly. Her 175cm tall model figure made her look perfect with the tall Yan Nuohan. Yan Nuohan remained silent and let Mai hug him. At this time, another person appeared in his heart.
The petite figure looked directly at the door of the study room with cold eyes. Just now, he deliberately left the door open in order to let that damn female liar clearly hear everything that happened upstairs. Yes, he did it on purpose. He
To take revenge on her, he wanted her to know that the consequences of cheating Yan Nuohan would be very miserable...
Carrying the clothing box specially sent by the "lara" store, the housekeeper hung up the walkie-talkie in his hand and walked towards Ye Momo with a confused look on his face, who was still kneeling in the lobby cleaning up the mess.
"Hey, the young master wants you to take this to the study." Handing Mo Mo the exquisite box, the housekeeper couldn't figure out what the relationship between this woman and the young master was.
On the one hand, the young master wants her to discipline her strictly and never show mercy. On the other hand, the young master seems to be paying attention to her all the time... Alas, I don't understand what the young master is thinking. He shakes his head. She is not qualified to control her.
, the housekeeper still decides to do his job well.
"Remember to be careful with the young master, and the young lady next to the young master, maybe she will be our future young mistress," the housekeeper competently warned this girl who was always out of shape.
He held a beautiful box in his hands, with a ru white shell, a layer of rhinestones inlaid on the edge of the box, and gold-plated silk threads. Just a box showed how high-end and luxurious the things in the box were. He held it silently and carefully, but for a long time
She didn't want to go upstairs. How should she face everything upstairs? "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go up quickly?" The housekeeper simply pushed Mo Mo. This servant was really going to piss her off.
Well, I have managed so many servants, but none of them are as dull as her, and they are always out of shape.
It seemed that there was no way to escape, so Mo Mo gritted his teeth and had no choice but to go up. After turning the stairs, his study was in the second room on the left. The closer he got, the slower Mo Mo walked, and slowly approached the door.
Holding her breath, she silently watched the situation in the room like a thief. She was trembling all over and her hands were almost trembling...
His cold eyes glanced at the cowardly shadow by the door, and he pulled Mai Kudo into his arms with a deliberately evil smile.
"I regret sending someone to buy you a skirt," he said ambiguously, stroking her smooth and slender thighs.
"Yan... you... why are you so bad today?" Mai's face turned red.
"Is it bad? I thought you liked it." He scratched her face intimately, and her trembling and forbearing figure by the door made him feel the pleasure of revenge. Ye Momo, you should know by now the consequences of daring to deceive me, Yan Nuohan.
How serious is it...
She could hardly breathe. She bit her lip to prevent herself from crying. Now her face was stained with tears and her body was covered with sewage. She was as embarrassed as she wanted. She really couldn't step through the door with the box in her hand.
Because of her negligence, she fell straight to the ground...
"Who?" Mai jumped up and hid behind the tall Yan Nuohan, trying to cover her almost naked lower body.
Yan Nuohan showed a cruel smile with satisfaction. He locked her panicked figure for a moment, and his low and pure voice was cold and playful, "I didn't expect that you are not only a despicable liar, but also a disgusting voyeur."
She grabbed the box that rolled down on the ground and looked up at him timidly. His malicious slander and cold eyes made Momo tighten her palms, but she didn't want to be startled by the pain in her palms. She opened her palms and, God,
How could she not know that her hand was scratched? Blood slowly overflowed from the seam of her palm. Momo felt the pain at this moment. She groaned and shook her palm, trying to get rid of the heartbreaking pain...
Junmei didn't relax when he saw the bright red blood stain on the box. He quickly stepped in front of the woman, with a cold face, grabbed her and dragged her to the bathroom in the study. He walked eagerly and almost silently.
He brought him in...
Opening the faucet and adjusting the water temperature to the ideal temperature, he roughly put her hand under the water. The blood stains that suddenly solidified mixed with fresh blood almost turned the water red under the wash of the water...
"Si... it hurts so much." Mo Mo shrank his hands in pain.
"If you don't want to die, just give me peace of mind." Ku Ku threatened, the hill between his eyebrows almost turned into the Himalayas. Damn it, the wound was so deep, didn't she know how to protect herself? She's a liar.
Aren’t they all very intelligent? Why is she so stupid?
"You don't have to worry about it." She insisted on taking out her hand and said to him stubbornly, "Since you hate me so much, why do you care about my life or death."
When she thought that he had been flirting ambiguously with another woman just now, and now he was pretending to care about her, she didn't need it. She wiped away her tears and turned her head not to face him.
Yan Nuohan was stunned on the spot. Suddenly he laughed and said mockingly and cruelly, "You care? Oh, don't you be too funny?" He paused, pinched her small chin, and said coldly, "You are just
It is a plaything of mine, Yan Nuohan, and the reason why I treat you like that is to allow you to take a breath so that you can cope with my more cruel tricks." He shook his hand away and said ruthlessly.
His cold and heartless words made Momo's face turn pale. She should have known that he hated her, because she almost ruined his and Sister Kudo's happiness, so it was too late for him to hate her, so how could he care?
Kudo Mai put on the high-end and simple professional skirt and straightened her hair. She put away her face that was distorted by jealousy. She told herself to calm down. Now is not the time to be jealous. What she has to do now is to win over Yan Nuohan 100%.
of goodwill.
"Yan, is she okay?" Mai stepped forward and asked with concern.
Yan Nuohan walked straight to the door like the wind, and finally said to Mai, "Please tidy up, I'll wait for you in the car."
Mai responded repeatedly. When Yan Nuohan came downstairs, she turned to look at Mo Mo, who was still standing in the bathroom, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face.