So she subconsciously felt that this person was her creditor and owed him something, so she couldn't stand up straight and speak with confidence in front of him.
"If you didn't do anything." Sikong Jingqiu looked at her and his hands tightened on the pocket of the black trousers with the silver ring. "Don't use this expression every day when I will kill you.
To me."
"I understand..." Haiyue still didn't look up.
Although she knew it was a bit difficult to change Haiyue's attitude at once, her breathless look still made his chest angry. She glared at her angrily, stood up with a "swoosh", and said in a bad tone, "I'll go and go."
The bathroom” and then left angrily.
Haiyue was startled by the loud noise. She looked up but only saw Sikong Jingqiu's back rushing away angryly.
Knowing that it was his attitude that angered him, Haiyue bit her lower lip and twisted her hands tighter with her hands twisted around the corner of her clothes.
She seemed to be unable to face Sikong Jingqiu in her normal state.
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In the bathroom.
Oh shit!
Isn't it just a woman who spends money to have children and happens to be a little different from the women around her? How she likes to accept it is her business, and isn't her obedience better for herself?
There is no need to be taboo about her. If you continue to sleep with a woman like before marriage, you will ask her out to go out to the hotel, or drive to the door and find someone to roll.
Sikong Jingqiu didn't understand what he was unhappy. Song Haiyue didn't interfere in anything about him. He could continue to deal with those women, and he was doing this. Such a life was obviously so wonderful...
But, I was just very unhappy!
Especially after picking up a male ring in the lounge, this unhappy mood soared instantly, reaching an unprecedented level!
You don’t have to think about it and know who the owner of this cheap male ring will be!
Du Yunyan! The young boy he met in the hospital that day.
Well, he is only twenty-five years old, not a few years older than Du Yunyan, but he won’t do the childish behavior of yelling in public!
Sikong Jingqiu looked at the male ring in his palm. After a while, he clenched his palm tightly and slapped his fist and smashed the mirror that showed his fierce eyes.
This punch hit about eight layers of force, but the mirror opposite showed no sign of death. It was still inlaid there, printing his own trapped expression.
Sikong Jingqiu was so angry that he smoked his seven orifices. He swung his arm again and punched the mirror hard.
The mirror was still motionless and stayed in its original place.
Sikong Jingqiu was so angry that his stomach was almost turned out. He didn't believe it. He just broke the mirror. How hard it could be. He must smash it today, otherwise it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart!
Sikong Jingqiu raised his hand three times, and was about to give it a fatal blow, but a familiar and sexy voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
Following Sikong Jingqiu and Zeng Jiawen finally arrived at the opportunity. She didn't care about being shy and flashed into the men's bathroom. Regardless of whether the person standing in front of the mirror was happy or not, she tangled him like a water snake, "Master Sikong, you haven't been looking for him for a long time.
It's...oh, why did your hand get hurt!"
Seeing Sikong Jingqiu's bloody knuckles, Zeng Jiawen screamed, and quickly pulled out the handkerchief from the brand-name bag, quickly wrapped Sikong Jingqiu's hand, stopping the bleeding for him, and felt very distressed, "Master Sikong, why are you?
So careless? No! The wound is so deep, you must go to the hospital to bandage it. You must not break the tetanus injection!"