Sisi rolled her eyes mercilessly and twisted her face away from Lu Teng's hand.
No matter how disguised this man was, Sisi recognized him in her heart as Lu Yan. Once she recognized him as Lu Yan, she couldn't help but think of the night that happened.
Sure enough, they are all masters with powerful methods. Qiqi died and Lie was imprisoned, but he could easily stand here unscathed and say to himself, I am not Lu Yan, my Lu Teng
!
Sisi looks bad!
Lu Teng’s face doesn’t look good either!
As soon as he reached out, his broad palm had already grasped the back of Sisi's neck, and he looked at Sisi with cold and sharp eyes: "Do you know Lu Yan?"
"Understood!" Sisi struggled for a while and found that the power disparity was too big, so she gave up, but still put on a bad face.
"Love?" The scrutinizing eyes searched back and forth on Sisi's face. Although this girl was not stunningly beautiful, she was more than pretty, but she didn't have any charm at all.
"No!" Sisi's voice was emotionless.
"Enemy?" Lu Teng frowned slightly.
Sisi couldn't bear it anymore and took advantage of Lu Teng's unpreparedness. She opened Lu Teng's hand with one hand and escaped from the small space that he had restrained with his body: "Lu Yan, are you sick? Don't think you can do this now.
Can wash away those things you did!"
Sisi wanted to continue, but she saw the strange and cold eyes of the man in front of her and said no more.
The two of them were frozen there, and Sisi didn't know where she got the courage. Was it because of Lie? When she thought that he was still in prison, she couldn't calm down so much.
There was a subtle clicking sound coming from the bathroom behind me.
The mixed-race beauty was having a fierce battle just now, and when she was swinging up into the clouds, she fainted. When she woke up, she heard a noise outside and couldn't help but get up and take a look.
"Get out!" The beauty just stuck her head out, but Lu Teng shouted back.
But Sisi felt that such a word "get out" was meant for her, and that was right. How could such a wealthy young master tolerate a servant making pretense in front of her?
A trace of self-mockery appeared on Sisi's face, she saluted as a servant, turned around and prepared to leave. No matter you are Lu Yan or really Lu Teng, I don't even bother to stay with an infatuated man like you who changes every day!
Disdain!
"I told you, can you leave?" Here we go again, such domineering force!
Sisi just paused for a moment and continued walking towards the door.
"One, you don't have to work here after you leave!" Lu Teng said in a patient voice, calm and confident of victory.
This class was not allowed in the first place, so Sisi continued walking and put her hand on the door lock.
"Two, stay, spend time with me, and your salary will be doubled!" Lu Teng's voice was still cold, but he had a natural advantage reflected in his tone. Yes, almost no one can resist such conditions.
live.
My hand is already on the door lock. Should I go or stay? But I still can’t make up my mind!
Lu Teng was lying on a large chair, looking at Sisi's back with a sense of certainty!
"You don't need to think about it for so long? One..." Lu Teng began to count.
Sisi turned around decisively, with a calm face, and looked directly at Lu Teng: "I can stay, but at least you have to wear something? This is respect for me and respect for yourself!"
Lu Teng looked at Sisi, his eyes gradually becoming cold. A servant, dare to negotiate terms with me?