Allure Summoner

The smile at the corner of her mouth froze in an instant, her little heart skipped a beat, her gaze moved down slowly, seeing the familiar handwriting in the lower right corner, her body shook suddenly, and she couldn't help muttering to herself: " Nianxi! Nianxi!"

Ming, are you here?

Taishan collapsed in front of her without changing her face, but at this moment, there seemed to be turbulent waves rolling in her eyes, and even her hands holding the painting began to tremble slightly.

"What are you looking at? You can look at the boss's women at will? Be careful that the boss cuts off your hands and feeds them to the fish!"

A voice of exasperation reached her ears, and the painting in her hand was snatched away.

Yin didn't even look at her, carefully folded the stack of white paper in his hand, and kept muttering in his mouth: "It's over, it's almost half destroyed, the boss is really going to be angry this time!"

The emotion in his voice was not worried at all, but there was a hint of excitement. It had been a long time since the boss got angry. Thinking about the scene where one person picks dozens of people makes one's blood boil.

Jun Qianxi never spoke. She lowered her eyes and stared at the thick stack of papers in his hand, at least thousands of them...

"Where is Duanmu Ming?"

Her voice trembled a little. At this moment, she really felt that kind of love, and her heart beat faster and faster.

But the person who was working on the drawing paper wholeheartedly didn't even glance at her, and said, "Little girl, you came here because of the name, right? Now I'm in a good mood to remind you kindly, our boss has his little Xi Come on, if you don't want to lose arms and legs, then leave quickly!"

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth curled up slightly. It seemed that Duanmuming was still in love during the time she was not around, but listening to him, it seemed that those women didn't end well.

Her mood was inexplicably good at this moment.

"Little friend, now that I am in a good mood, I would like to remind you that if you don't tell me the direction Duanmu Ming is in, it's not a matter of missing arms or legs!"

The person squatting in front of her gave a contemptuous "cut": "You are not some little Xi'er..."

He raised his head, and when he saw the familiar face in front of him, his whole body petrified in place.

It took him a while to regain consciousness, pointing at her and stammering: "You...you..."

"Can you take me there now?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth, her eyes were bent into a half-moon shape, and the light shining in her eyes made the person in front of her face flush instantly.

"You... you, the boss's woman, you must be a fake..."

Jun Qianxi was a little confused, so he looked like he recognized her, she didn't want to puncture her, but wanted to see what this stubborn man was up to.

"You mean I need proof? Proof that I'm not a fake?"

Yin couldn't help blinking, and looked at her suspiciously, why would he know what was going on in his heart.

But these are not important to him now, he coughed a few times and puffed up his chest and said: "If you can defeat me, it will prove that you are not a fake!"

"So simple?"

Jun Qianxi raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.

Her eyesight was not sharp, but Yin felt at a loss when she glanced at him, he straightened his chest, and said, "Don't look down on me, I am the boss' right-hand man, dignified "Nianxi Gang" Deputy Gang Leader!"