The moment the dart was released, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Yimo's mouth, and she suddenly turned around. Her bright red skirt bloomed like a flower, flowing quietly in the air. She pointed at Chu Zhanjin, smiling sweetly and confidently.
He said: "It must be you!"
Behind her, the dart pierced the tight air and landed firmly on the rapidly rotating dart board. Beatrice couldn't wait any longer, so she walked up and held down the dart board. It was unbelievable that the dart hit the target without any bias.
The middle of the fan-shaped area marked with the name "Chu Zhanjin".
Nangong Han gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and the faint red light circulated on his slender fingers. He seemed not to care, but his handsome face was as cold and solemn as marble, and there was faint ice flame beating in his black eyes. He tried his best
Resist the urge to drag her away.
Xiang Yimo raised her arrogant chin and glanced at Nangong Han provocatively. Seeing his nonchalant look, she became even bolder, challenging his bottom line again and again to see where he would explode.
She walked up to Elisa and said, "Sorry, he is mine tonight."
Elisa finally caught this financial sponsor, but when she saw that he was about to be taken away from her, she hugged Chu Zhan Jin tightly, stomping her feet and saying coquettishly, "Jin, I don't want to be separated from you!"
Chu Zhanjin pulled out his hand coldly, without looking at Elisa again, but took Xiang Yimo's hand. The delicate hand was rougher than he expected, as cold as ice, with a delicate coolness. He
Walking towards Nangong Han, "Unfortunately, I was shot by your wife. I wonder if President Nangong would mind?"
Nangong Han smiled coldly, "It's just a worn-out pair of shoes. President Chu doesn't mind anymore, so how could I still care?" His deep eyes, as dark as midnight, were full of madness and a little unruly.
For humiliating her in public, Xiang Yimo gave him a dry look, held Chu Zhanjin's arm affectionately, put her cheek against his chest, listened to the strong heartbeat, and smelled the scent of him, as if she was returning to him.
Four years ago, it was so familiar, yet so helpless.
Elisa was so angry that she jumped up and down, "I want to shoot too!" Xiang Yimo easily shot Chu Zhanjin, and she could do the same. She picked up a dart and took aim for a long time before throwing it out, "Jin, I
I can definitely shoot you!"
Xiang Yimo covered her mouth and snickered, "Okay, she has no hope, let's go!"
Chu Zhanjin hugged her slender waist, turned around, and raised a clear voice, "beatrice, she will be given to you!" In their eyes, a woman bought with money is just a gift that can be resold anytime, anywhere.
It's just an item. Chu Zhanjin "took" his favorite thing away, so of course he had to give him a gift in return.
When Elisa saw her dart hit Beatrice, her face turned as white as paper, and she fell on the floor in despair, "It's like this, I don't want it, don't..." She didn't want to sleep with this bad old man.