Chapter 293 How do you plan to make my wife listen to you?
Pretty boy? In public? Afraid of Mr. Huo knowing?
Listening to these words, Ning Meng smiled like a flower. She tilted her head: "What do you mean?"
Lu Jiahao said sternly: "Mrs. Huo, isn't the reason why you are arrogant just because of Mr. Huo's favor? But if Mr. Huo knows that you have someone outside, you are a man and you can't bear it, right? By then, everything you have outside will be gone.
They will all disappear!”
Ning Meng still smiled: "I'm so scared~ What do you think I should do?"
Lu Jiahao thought this man's tone was strange, and he didn't look like he was scared. He didn't know why, but he felt a little guilty. He glanced at the "little pretty face" standing next to Ning Meng again, and then turned on the light.
Can see clearly.
The man has a very strong aura, and his face always has a hint of impatience. At this moment, those eyes are staring at him coldly. For some reason, it makes him feel a little nervous, just like when he was in school.
It seemed like I saw the dean...
Lu Jiahao swallowed, withdrew his gaze, looked at Ning Meng and lowered his voice and said: "As long as you sell God to our club at a low price and apologize to me, forget about it and I will spare you. After all,
She’s a woman…”
Ning Meng was beautiful and Lu Jiahao had long been interested in her, but she was Mr. Huo's wife and he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he didn't say the next sentence.
Ning Meng pinched her chin, as if thinking about the feasibility of his words: "That's it..."
Before she could speak, god had already walked over after accepting the reporter's interview. He was still far away, so he waved excitedly: "Sister!"
God ran over in three or two steps. The team uniform was worn on the young man's thin body, swaying emptyly. As he ran, it stuck to his body, and the exposed shoulders were skinny.
He came to Ning Meng with a big smile on his delicate face, "Sister, second place, are you satisfied?"
When Ning Meng saw him, she couldn't help but laugh: "Of course I'm satisfied, but I accidentally exceeded et. How embarrassing is that, right? Boss Lu?"
As soon as the words "Boss Lu" came out, God saw the existence of Lu Jiahao.
He paused slightly, and his smile slowly narrowed.
Lu Jiahao knew that Ning Meng was mocking him, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes: "Bitch, don't forget that you still have something to do with me!"
As soon as the word "bitch" came out, God stepped forward angrily. The boy who was half a head taller than Lu Jiahao's expression became fierce: "Try scolding my sister again?"
Lu Jiahao couldn't beat God, so he took a step back, then looked at Ning Meng fiercely and said: "Let God go away, if he dares to touch a finger of mine, I will make you walk around with nothing to eat!"
Ning Meng waved his hand: "god, don't argue with him, you have to be a good little brother."
Professional players who fight in private will be disqualified from the competition.
God obviously thought of this and retracted his fist.
However, Lu Jiahao thought that the two of them were scared, and said proudly: "Bitch, let me tell you, I have saved the photos of you and your pretty girl kissing just now! If you don't listen to me, I will send the photos to Mr. Huo!"
"Oh……"
Huo Beichen, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. He loosened his tie, took a step forward, and came to Lu Jiahao. His sinister eyes were fixed on his face: "I don't know how you plan to make my wife listen to you.