I cursed in my heart: What kind of man is this? Such fancy clothes don't diminish his elegance at all. On the contrary, they make people's eyes brighter, subtly revealing a particularly eye-catching flavor.
She looked at the excellent profile of his profile, and her eyes finally settled on his short hair.
Unconsciously, I gritted my teeth secretly, feeling extremely depressed.
"My vision is indeed unique. From now on, I will leave the task of choosing clothes for me to you in the morning."
Chang Mian glanced at her, who had failed in her prank, and gave her a cynical smile. Although the smile was harmless, it made people feel that it had a deeper meaning. It seemed that nothing about such a man could cover up his charm, and his moodiness always made people laugh.
Impenetrable.
Chang Shang thought to herself: I just have a good skin.
Chang Mian was lazy but sharp. Although the Chang Shang in front of him wanted to be mischievous, she still showed vitality. Speaking of it, he quite liked her mischievous look, with a little bit of pride. She usually pretended to be submissive and submissive.
Get interested.
To be honest, although he is not a stallion-type man, he does feel a little itchy when faced with a beauty whose clothes are so short that they only cover her buttocks.
However, he shook his head slightly and walked out of the house:
"Get yourself dressed and come down to have breakfast with me, or should I ask the servant to bring it to you?" He did not forget about the injury to the sole of her foot.
As soon as Chang Chang thought about eating with him, she immediately said, "Can you serve it to me?"
"what ever."
…
Chang Shang still felt like she was in a dream. She was puzzled. She was obviously shot, but how could she be intact after one night and not even a single scratch could be found?
This question made her full of curiosity. She felt that if she didn't understand it clearly, her whole mind would be focused on it.
After thinking about it quietly for several hours, Chang Chang finally couldn't bear it anymore and went downstairs.
She was wearing thick-soled cotton slippers and felt a slight pain when she walked out.
Chang Shang walked downstairs with small steps and saw Leng Tie sitting leisurely in front of the TV with a drink. When he saw her, Leng Tie said hello: "Miss Xin, are you okay?"
Chang Shang looked around: "Where is Chang Mian?"
"Are you looking for him? Unfortunately, he just went out. Do you have anything to do with him?"
"It's okay." She thought about how she scratched and bit him yesterday, and there were still scratches on his face, so she apologized to him a little, and then asked him like a curious baby who she was last night.
How was he rescued from hell?
Before Leng Tie had time to answer, a high-profile man walked in from outside the door. He chuckled after hearing her words: "Miss Xin, the shot you received last night was a tranquilizer bomb. It has no lethality. The only side effect is to make you faint for a few seconds."
Hours. How can there be such a beautiful thing in this world as being hit with a real bullet and jumping around the next day?"
Is this what it turned out to be like?
So in the final analysis, was Chang Mian the one who saved her? Should she be grateful to him or hate him for putting her in such a dangerous situation?
Early this morning she bit him viciously.
Why doesn't that person explain it and cause himself to misunderstand?
Chang Shang felt a little guilty.
She moved her lips and retracted her words among the few men who walked in. Then she was invited to play cards in the living room with the group of idle men, just a simple battle of landlords.
During the landlord fight, she chatted with them and realized that they were all Chang Mian's subordinates. She liked to call him "Boss" instead of "Master Chang".