I didn’t know that I was wearing such short clothes, and everything was exposed by this resistance: “Put me down quickly, skirt, skirt!!” I hammered his back with both hands.
He slowly walked towards the car parked outside the bar, and kept me in the car: "You know it's short, but you still wear it??" After he yelled hysterically, he took off his suit jacket and threw it on the
On my slightly damp hair.
To be honest, it's autumn now. I'm wearing this outfit and my hair is so wet that I really catch a cold. This idiot is more thoughtful.
However, I wore such short clothes and did this shit to him. After all, it’s not because of him that I came to work??
He tore off the clothes on his head and quickly put them on. By this time, he was already sitting in the driving seat.
"Nonsense! If I don't come out to work, how can I pay for the things I broke? Do you think I am willing to work here???"
Han Luoyin, Yun Junche and others did not see Ai Mengmeng at work when they entered the bar, but together with the violence, Ai Mengmeng's conspicuous hair immediately attracted Han Luoyin's attention.
"Oh, I didn't expect this wild cat to have such a good figure." Yun Junche's playful words seemed to make Han Luoyin even more angry.
"Yin, you seem to have lost again this time." Han Xiye's unintentional words made Han Luoyin's anger surge into his chest.
There is no doubt that he did lose this palace conspiracy.
She was clearly observing the activity on her phone. She should be at home, but instead she appeared here. She must have noticed that there was a positioning system installed in her phone.
It seemed that he underestimated her again this time. Not only did she not ask Han Xiye to borrow money or ask him, she even left her mobile phone at home.
After listening to the man's words that insulted Ai Mengmeng, suppressing the anger towards her in his heart, he had no choice but to deal with the man first...
I was already fooled by him once when I was cooking last time, and I still fell into his trap this time? So why am I not an idiot?
He started the car angrily, and I sat aside in silence with a frown on my face.
"Tell me, why don't you come and beg me?"
"I'm responsible for the things I caused myself, so why am I asking you?" It was indeed my fault that I smashed the computer. I was irrational and too impulsive. But I had already smashed it, so I had to fight against it myself.
"Then you come to do such a despicable job?"
Hearing his angry words made me angry!
Despicable? Being a beer girl is despicable?! Now, what does what I do have to do with him?