"Not coquettish!" Li Juefeng roared confidently, straightforwardly and openly.
…
Gu Xiaoai's face suddenly turned red. What do you mean by not being coquettish? Doesn't she look very coquettish now? Not many celebrities and high-class daughters follow the route of being a mature woman...
All the stylists were obviously as puzzled as she was, and couldn't help but turn around and stare at her.
"Give it to him~ Mom?! All men, get out of here!" Li Juefeng roared and stood up, gasping for breath on the coffee table in front of him.
The entire coffee table fell to the ground with a loud "bang" sound.
So the male stylists all left in despair.
The female stylists were smart this time. They didn't change her hairstyle or makeup. They just added a shawl to Gu Xiaoai's body to block her very low bust line.
Li Juefeng's anger finally subsided and he shouted, "Tongma, ask the driver to prepare the car."
"yes."
After seeing off the stylists, Gu Xiaoai stepped on eight-centimeter high heels and walked step by step in front of Li Juefeng, spread her palms and said, "Can you return my bag to me? I want to call my uncle to report that he is safe."
"
"No need." Li Juefeng stood up, straightened his tie, and said, "He thought you were out there doing news about the filming of "The Killing."
…
How could he just trick her uncle?
What if her uncle discovers something is wrong?
Without saying this directly, Gu Xiaoai just frowned and said softly, "My uncle cares about me very much. If he doesn't receive a call from me for a few days, he will definitely think too much."
"Really?" Li Juefeng's tone was meaningless, he stepped forward to hold her catkins and walked out the door.
"Give me your phone back." Gu Xiaoai said again, "Even if you just let me call my uncle."
It's not like she hasn't thought of contacting her uncle through other means.
However, the Internet in Li's villa was cut off, and she could not contact her uncle online.
Use the Li family's phone to call her. The child's mother is watching her all day long and won't let her call... If there is no news like this, my uncle will definitely call the police in a hurry.
"Bang--"
Li Juefeng pushed her against the door and pressed his chest forcefully against the softness of her chest. The look on his face was extremely domineering. He raised her chin with one hand and said, "Gu Xiaoai, you are mine.
It's not your uncle's. You only have to explain it to me from beginning to end."
…
This arrogant man...
She can't even talk to her uncle on the phone? How long will he keep her prisoner?!