typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Master villain

"Come here, pour me a drink!" The man's voice was trembling, but he kept his head down, not looking into her eyes. With a wave of his hand, the boss went down, leaving only the two of them on Nuoda's sofa.

Pour you a drink, bah! You really fucking treat me as a waitress! If you want me to serve you, immoral people, go to hell!

She stubbornly remained motionless~

"Damn it." Damn woman, he pulled her into his arms and stared at her with sharp eyes.

ah!

Li Liehan! Damn, this pervert, why did he laugh when he saw her? He did it on purpose when she came to drink with her in Haidian! He stared at her with angry eyes, his teeth grinding loudly.

The slender high heels stepped on his leather shoes unceremoniously.

I saw his joking face change instantly, turning into a very angry face. Was he angry? It wasn't like that, because he didn't beat himself up.

Seeing that he didn't make any movement after his expression, she used more strength to move over, not giving up at all.

He pushed her away, gritted his teeth and moved his feet...

Damn it, it’s okay. His feet were trampled into pig’s trotters by her, and he didn’t resist. She treated him like those pure white children. To put it bluntly, she treated her like a fool!

"Yes, my barbaric kung fu has improved recently!" He slowly opened his thin lips, and there was no trace of emotion or atmosphere in his voice. It was all ridicule!

She smiled, picked up a glass of strong wine, sat down next to him, "I've learned how to be a lady!" She said and put the glass of wine to his lips.

He reached out to take it, but at the moment he took it, she let go of her hand. Suddenly, the bright red wine stained her shirt, and the white shirt was dotted with wine.

But he looked at me indifferently, as if I had been fooled, and moved away from her shirt, which had an eye-catching logo on it.



I want to die! The shirt she is wearing is a special summer edition by Gianfranco Ferre. The ten-year contract she signed cannot even afford to pay her for a shirt.

Is it great to be rich? Damn, stepping on him can make him step back. However, this time it was a shirt that was more expensive than her worth in ten years. What should she pay for it? But she found that someone's face with a sinister smile was getting darker and darker...


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next