Chapter 52: Then you are responsible for feeding me 2
After entering the elevator, Yu Nianen kept tugging on his clothes and murmured nonsense: "Where are you going to take me? I won't go... I don't want to be with him. Zi Qian... Zi Qian... Zi Qian
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As she shouted Ding Ziqian's name, tears flowed out uncontrollably, making her hair and face wet.
"I'm Rong Beiming!" He was unhappy, but he didn't get angry.
She wiped her eyes and looked at him: "Young Master Rong! I'm sorry..." At this point, a wry smile appeared on her lips.
Rong Beiming only felt that there was a kind of politeness and rejection in her words. When he looked at her again, she lowered her head without even looking at him. Her temper could not help but rise, but he suppressed it.
Her soft body made him just want to hold her and hold her tightly. He even imagined in his mind that her dancing figure must be beautiful.
Just like when there is a young willow branch by the lake in spring, there is something standing on the tip of the branch. In the air, there is a subtle arc in the mirror-like lake water, which is astonishingly pure and beautiful.
Thinking about it, his big hands tightened a little more.
Yu Nianen leaned on his shoulder, her nose filled with his unique and delicious mature manly scent. It was a bit strange, but at this moment, it was full of charm.
She pressed her face against his clothes and murmured: "It's the second day... Why does it take so long... It's so difficult..."
The expression on his face froze, and then he laughed coldly, and he really wanted to strangle her to death.
It was the first time that a woman felt like spending time with him was like a year, and it was the first time that a woman dared to call other men's names in front of him when she was drunk.
That Zi Qian should be her boyfriend? Is this woman sick? She can't let that man go, so what's the point of selling her?
Is it interesting to make everyone unhappy?
When he returned to the room, he put her in bed, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her sweet and charming little face stained by alcohol, and gradually became intoxicated.
"Nian En, look at me!" He leaned forward and rubbed her delicate skin with his fingertips, his voice was rough and hoarse.
The intoxicated woman slowly raised her eyes to look up, her eyes were empty and unfocused. She identified hard, and slowly raised her hand to touch his cheek: "Zi Qian, is that you?"
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