One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 24 Defeat in front of a woman

The veins on Yindi's forehead were throbbing, and his eyes were so ferocious that they could tear people apart: "Do you think I'll clean you up tonight so that you can't get out of bed?"

Love is not afraid.

"Master, why are you like this? I listen to you, but you are still not happy." She thought about it, and sighed distressedly: "Hey, being your little pet is really the hardest thing in the world."

That petite appearance, like a well-behaved pet who is really worried about how to make the master happy.

The bodyguards had gained some insight, secretly observing how the young master would deal with her, and suddenly shot a stern eye, boom!Several bodyguards turned their eyes away in fright.

It's a bit lively, they can't watch it.

Little life matters.

We didn't see anything, we didn't hear anything, we never knew that you were deflated in front of a woman, young master, we swear, please continue to deflate boldly and confidently.

Yindi was so angry that he wanted to kill someone to silence him. He took a deep breath and realized that he was affected by her. He felt a little annoyed in his heart. After a long time, he said arrogantly: "Master doesn't allow you to accompany me tonight, but you are only allowed to have barbecue here. !"

"Hey, the [-] million with no capital and no profit, won't you earn it?"

Yindi really wanted to strangle her to death: "I've already earned my hand, so there's no reason to send her out again!"

What?[-] million has already been earned by him?
So the Purple Emperor is not dead?
Qingqing is suddenly very...haha what should I do, imagining that bitch Zidi's angry and deflated look, I suddenly feel too sour, don't you?

"As you said, we will split half of the money we earn."

Yindi's anger still persisted, and he said coldly: "Where is your part missing?"

She clapped her hands hypocritically: "That's great, I'll give you the bank account tomorrow."

Yindi said gloomyly: "There are so many words, eat quickly."

Qingqing whistled, and casually looked at the layout of the restaurant in the submarine.

money burned...

Even the carpets on the feet are carved with exquisite hand-made patterns. Qingqing is not an ignorant country bumpkin. At a glance, you can see that the carpets are expensive. One of the murals on the wall is actually a masterpiece of a famous contemporary oil painting master. All are aristocratic luxury.

This capitalist doesn't know how many working people have been exploited in exchange for his spending money like water today.

She swallowed her saliva and refused to eat for nothing, her stomach croaked from hunger.

This night, Qingqing used practical actions to prove how tough women are in fighting food.

The stomach seems to be full!
Yindi sat across from her, watching her eat, and finally frowned.

Sitting there, he looked like a cold-faced Rosha, and suddenly taunted: "How many times have you not eaten in your life? All the food you should eat has been thrown into the dog's stomach?"

"Now I'm your prisoner, I'm going to have to pay my ass!"

With a piece of grilled squid in each hand, Qingqing ate the barbecue with great gulp, with that ferocious vigor, like a pig that can't get enough to feed.

Yindi lit a cigarette and held it between his fingers, watching her eat with oily mouth and eyes full of disgust.

Qingqing opened two cans of beer carelessly, pushed one to him, and she lifted it casually: "Do you want to drink? Cheers?"

"I don't drink."

"Don't tell me you've never had beer before?" Seeing that he didn't drink beer, Qingqing gulped it down and gulped it down. It was so cold that he burped, and at the same time gave him a look: beer Haven't had any, poor you.

The corner of Yindi's mouth twitched, was he insulted?
(End of this chapter)