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Chapter 21 He is a scum (1)

Borrow an ashtray

The dog man called her here just to borrow an ashtray?

And she used her freshly squeezed orange juice, which she didn't have time to drink, as an ashtray?

Listen, is this what people should say?

Look, is this something a human would do?

Chen Enci felt that his dignity had been seriously insulted, and the fire in his heart was rising one by one.

"If you can smile, don't move your mouth; if you can move your mouth, don't move your hands." Remembering Lu Xing's words, she resisted the urge to smash the cup in her hand onto Qin Zhe's forehead and glared at Qin Zhe.

One second, two seconds, three seconds and ten seconds later, Chen Enci, who couldn't even squeeze out an awkward smile, simply moved his mouth: "If looks could kill, you would have died a thousand times, no, ten thousand times."

Got it!"

"After I got to know you, I had an idea: How to kill you without paying for your life? To be honest, all I can think about now is how to kill you, poison you? Run you over? Scratch you to death? Hack you to death? Beat you.

Kill you? Or”

Qin Jie threw the cigarette in his hand into the orange juice, lowered his head slightly, and approached Chen Enci.

The loud words in Chen Enci's mouth were instantly silenced.

The smell of tobacco on his body was so light that it was almost invisible, and it was more of a clean and refreshing smell. His dark eyes circled around her little face, and suddenly he said with a relaxed expression: "I just

Accept that you will cry me to death.”

Chen Enci blinked: ""

Three seconds later, 30,000 colorful "Don't cry then" barrages flashed through her mind crazily.

This bitch man took advantage of her again!

Chen Enci's ears felt a little burning, and the words that she could normally say without thinking or opening her mouth disappeared without a trace.

She was not willing to be given the upper hand by Qin Jie. She stared at Qin Jie fiercely for a few seconds. She couldn't find the words to reply, so she simply turned around and walked away.

After taking two steps, she felt that her heart was filled with anger, so she turned around and walked back to Qin Zi, kicked him hard on the leg, and then walked away angrily while holding her pink earlobe.

Chen Enci was so angry that he didn't even say hello to the three producers. He picked up his bag and walked out the door.

When she walked to the door, a waiter stopped her cautiously: "Miss, you can't take that water glass away."

Only then did Chen Enci realize that the ashtray he was still holding was not the glass of orange juice.

She slammed the cup onto the tray held by the waiter, then opened the door with a cold expression on her face.

Back in the car, Chen Enci rubbed his face by mistake. When the heat around his ears subsided and only the unquenchable anger remained in his heart, he immediately dialed Lu Xing's number.

"Xingxing, do you know who I bumped into tonight? That bitch Qin Jie!"

"He actually used my orange juice as an ashtray. Can you believe this was done by a man?"

"He is just a scumbag, no, he is a scumbag!"

"Xingxing, he bullied me so much that he made me cry to death. He actually made me cry to death. Listen, is this what a person would say? Is he going to bully me again?"

(What do you want to show your face, but you can’t show your wife’s shy side~hahaha)


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