But suddenly, the smile in Yesilo's eyes dropped sharply, and he almost couldn't help choking. He instinctively stretched out his hand to wrap around the tie around his neck. On the other end of the tie, Cheng Liuli's slender little hands,
He is pulling the tie tightly!
The anger in his eyes was burning like a prairie fire.
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With just a slight tug, Yesilo wiped out all Cheng Liuli's efforts. He stared at her with a half-hearted smile, and then said with a half-hearted smile, "Want to strangle me?"
Cheng Liuli reluctantly let go, with a bit of regret in his eyes, and pretended to be calm, "No, I just don't know how to tie a tie."
"Oh?" Yesilo raised his eyebrows, threw away the crumpled tie, then turned around and picked up another one. This time, he took Cheng Liuli's little hand with his big palm, "I'll teach you."
A pair of small hands that were as white as snow, held in a pair of slightly darker palms, moved back and forth around his neck, stroking it. Before long, a beautiful and delicate tie knot was tied.
"Have you learned it?" He stood in front of the mirror, straightened the knot of his tie and said with a smile.
Cheng Liuli looked up. She thought Yesuluo had been taking pictures of himself in front of the mirror, but she didn't expect that what she saw when she looked up was his burning eyes staring at her.
"No!" she said bitterly.
"It doesn't matter, I will keep teaching until you learn it..." Yesilo's smile suddenly brought out a bit of ambiguity, "Of course, you need to learn... there are many more
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Having said that, without waiting for Cheng Liuli to react, he picked up his feet and walked out.
"Someone will bring you clothes later, and then take you directly to my private manor -" he walked to the door, turned his head slightly, revealing a profile as handsome as a Greek sculpture, "still, you
Want to live with your mother?"
Cheng Lili was like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on. He immediately jumped up and said, "No!"
If the mother found out that her innocent daughter was a mistress and had to warm someone's bed every night, the mother would definitely not be able to bear such a blow!
A faint narrow smile appeared on the corners of Yesi Luo's almost flawless male lips, as if he already knew her reaction like this. The next moment, he turned and left without looking back, leaving only four short words.
The word echoed in the air, "I will arrange it."
I will arrange it.
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I will arrange it.
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I will arrange it.
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The door was closed, Cheng Liuli leaned against the wall, his legs became weak involuntarily, and he slowly fell to the floor covered with long blankets.
My body felt cold, my eyes were blurry, and my whole body was so weak that I had no strength at all.
She really didn't expect that she, who had always been aloof and proud, would one day be taken care of by someone!
From then on, her identity was no longer an innocent girl, but a shocking "misstep woman"!
She is only eighteen years old, but she has already been classified into the disgraceful category of "mistress and mistress".
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What would happen to Chu Yilun if he was still alive?
What will happen to him? Will he be pissed off again immediately?
The girl he had doted on like a treasure since childhood, who had never even accepted a harsh word from the world, was now reduced to another man's forbidden love and a shameful bed-warming tool!