"Don't be like this, my shirt is very expensive!" Gong Si couldn't stand the evil man in front of her and shouted loudly.
"Well, how much is it worth?" Luo Cheng asked quietly, with a heavy hand, he once again broke a button of Gong Si's shirt.
His movements are elegant and noble, and they look natural, as if he is making a work of art. His expression is very focused, and his expression is a little serious.
At this moment, Gong Si had the illusion that she was the piece of art to be produced in Luo City. It was such a strange feeling.
Every time you learn more about this man, there is an evil that is incomprehensible to people.
"One hundred yuan... No, I remembered wrongly, one thousand yuan, equivalent to half a month's salary of mine!" Gong Si said, suddenly getting angry, she moved her legs together and threw them at Luo Cheng's right hand holding the dagger.
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However, Luo Cheng easily avoided her attack and was able to hold her ankle.
The tip of the knife in his hand rested on Gong Si's delicate toes, and he asked quietly: "Would you like to leave a mark here for you? So that you will remember who is your master forever?"
"Luo, I am not your slave!" Gong Si roared fiercely. At this moment, she had long forgotten that a small amount of impatience can lead to a big plan.
She couldn't stand Luo Cheng's arrogance. This stinky man really thought he was an ancient emperor and actually said he was her master?
"How about this, if you are willing to be my little love slave, I will let go of your bad friend, Mi Xiaojia, who is so poor that he can only live on drinking instant noodles." Luo Cheng's words suddenly changed, and he let go of Gong Si's hand.
Ankle.
Gong Si was stunned, and suddenly remembered that her mission tonight was actually to rescue poor Mi Xiaojia.
As for the phrase "so poor that you can only live by drinking instant noodle water", it seems that it was her advertising slogan to describe Mi Xiaojia. When was it stolen by Luo Cheng?
"How do you know this sentence?" Gong Si's heart skipped a beat. If she remembered correctly, she had only said this sentence to Mi Xiaojia himself, so Mi Xiaojia, a big mouth, would not have told Luo Cheng.
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"Are you surprised? If I want to find out a person's private information, I can even find out how many white hairs he has on his head. Reporter Palace, you really underestimate your husband and my ability. In a word, I can't do it.
Be my little slave girl who warms my bed?" As soon as Luo Cheng finished speaking, he used a dagger to break a button of Gong Si's shirt.
He took a deep look at the pale woman, stood up and made a phone call. He deliberately used the mute key so that Gong Si could hear the conversation between him and the other party.
"In ten minutes, if I give the order, I will throw Mi Xiaojia off the roof. I heard that she is afraid of heights and use a parabolic method to throw her off the roof. She will definitely be very grateful to me..."
Gong Si was so angry that her face turned red, and she roared angrily at Luo Cheng: "Luo, you are perverted. You will die badly, you, you are perverted, rogue, perverted..."
"I don't even know how to curse. Isn't there a better word besides pervert?! Reporter Gong, may I kindly remind you of something serious. With your nagging, two minutes have passed!!" Luo Cheng sat down with a smile.
In front of the dressing table, her long legs were stretched out and crossed together, and like magic, she took out a cigarette and lit it.
His movement of lighting up the cigarette was elegant and charming, and the smoke obscured his handsome face. Through the extinguishing fireworks, Gong Si could still clearly see the wolfish light flashing in his eyes.
