Leng Bingliang narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy with murderous intent, "What? Is everything okay? Is the president's room so attractive to you?"
"I'm sorry, we're leaving right away." The girl bowed reluctantly, put the report on the table, turned around and left.
Before leaving, he looked at me with an indescribable look in his eyes
"What about you?" He looked at the ignorant boy again, with a fire of anger in his cold eyes.
Oh my God, he actually stared at me blankly, neither hiding nor avoiding, just staring straight at my face.
"Are you going to defy heaven?" A suppressed roar instantly brought the boy back to reality.
Leng Bingliang grabbed my chin and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite popular? Huh?"
"Master... um!!" His kiss came down domineeringly, biting my lip directly, and blood trickling down the joined lips.
It hurts! I was covered in cold sweat. I put my little hand on his chest and resisted with all my strength. It hurt, it really hurt!!
He let go suddenly, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth, "Have you seen enough?"
The cultural committee member's face was pale and his eyes were wide open, staring at us.
"I, I, I'm leaving first, I'm leaving." The cultural committee member staggered away, with such a look of pity in his eyes.
It warms my heart. It turns out that there is a stranger in this world who is willing to worry about me.
"Are you stunned?" He stretched out his hand and pulled my hair, as violent as ever, "Are you hungry? You have class in the afternoon, so I'll take you to eat, okay?"
"Ah?" I was stunned, would he be so considerate?
But it doesn't look like it no matter how you look at it, that evil smile, eyes full of murderous intent...
Without any explanation, I was dragged out. After I got out of the building, the car was waiting there. When I got in the car, he said something in English and the car started to drive. I didn’t understand where he was at all.
It wasn't until the car stopped that I saw that this was the most luxurious hotel in the city.
My second brother took me here before. This is actually the property of the Leng family. I still remember him asking me what to eat. I said, egg fried rice.
As a result, everyone in the restaurant despised me for a long time
I can't be so embarrassed this time. I've been to high-end places with Situ and the others in the past two years. I'm no longer that stupid egg-fried rice guy.
Ah, no, it’s a little girl
Walking into the hotel, following him with his impressive appearance, rows of waiters bowed to him and politely called him Master.
I pretended to be calm, but the cold sweat couldn't be dried by the air conditioner.
Sitting in the VIP room, he spoke fluent French and looked at me with a stern look from time to time.
Besides, what’s the point of showing off? It’s so stinky to say this bird song!
I flattened my mouth and cursed in my heart
The waiter came over and bowed respectfully, "^%$#%&?"
"Ah?" What are you talking about?
"^%$#%&?" He said again, but I was still confused. Leng Bingliang's expression of trying not to laugh made me want to kill someone!!
"^$^$#@^&..." He said a lot more, and the waiter looked at me with contempt, bowed, and left.
What did this guy say?
"Want to know?" he asked
"I don't want to" I can say whatever I want. Anyway, I am looked down upon for being cold and warm.
He wasn't angry either, and kept looking like he was watching the show until the food was served.
A whole plate of fresh and elegant green cake, matcha-flavored cream, decorated with small orchids
I picked up the spoon, took a bite and put it in my mouth...
The next second, with his increasingly smiling expression, I smoothly squirted out the cake...