Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 122

The woman's aura is extremely powerful, arrogant and cold.

Now that he was on fire, those dark eyes were dark and indelibly thick ink, and the narrow and long eye ends evoked a peach blossom-like arc.

The people in the box were as obedient as little chickens, shrinking their necks and daring not to speak, even though most of them didn't know Ji Shumo at all.

The closest to feel this pressure is naturally Hu Yanran.The woman's eyes stared at the person in front of her indifferently, her gaze was extremely cold and arrogant, making the person's skin tremble slightly from the cold.

Hu Yanran shuddered abruptly, her whole body curled up on the floor, her lips trembling and she couldn't speak.

This appearance instantly made Ji Shumo feel bored. She Shi Shiran stood up, and the crisp sound of her three-inch high heels hitting the ground seemed like their final judgment.

After wiping her slender and fair fingers, the woman threw down the pure black handkerchief and smashed it on Hu Yanran's face. It was light and painless, but the sense of humiliation was heavy.

Ji Shumo turned his head, his narrow and beautiful eyes stared quietly at Nanyu who was not far away, and his flaming red lips curled up.

Seeing the little girl hunching her neck obediently pretending to be a quail, she sneered, "Excellent."

The woman took a step forward and pulled Nan Yu's collar. Wearing three-inch high heels, she was much taller than Nan Yu, and almost carried the little girl away.

When he walked out of the room, Ji Shumo turned his eyes slightly to the side and glanced at the person next to him who looked like an assistant. His slender and white hands moved, and his chin slightly lifted, which was self-evident.

The man with the appearance of a business elite bowed his head, "Yes, Mr. Ji."

Hu Maocheng is obviously not a person who knows current affairs, he cried and rushed forward, trying to grab Ji Shumo's trousers, "Mr. Ji raised your hand..."

Unsurprisingly, he never had a chance to touch a corner of the woman's clothes. When he wanted to pounce on it, he was subdued by several bodyguards nearby.

The greasy middle-aged man was grabbed by the arms and pressed to the ground, a trace of resentment flashed in his small eyes. "Mr. Ji, my daughter doesn't know Ling Qianjin's identity, so she didn't intend to offend her. It's just a conflict between children. I didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded."

Seeing Hu Maocheng's look like a bereaved dog wanting to smash a pot, Ji Shumo's eyes flickered with a hint of mockery.

The woman's long legs in black trousers were bent, and she kicked them up. The pointed toe of her high heels crushed the fat man's face, and her delicate and flowery lips parted slightly.

"Heh, when my old lady didn't see your disgusting eyes?"

She leaned down slightly, "I, Ji Shumo, will take revenge on me, don't you know? The chairman of Xuyang Construction?"

Putting those words aside, and brushing back his thick long curly hair, Ji Shumo took his own daughter and left, Qin Yi followed silently.

Walking to the dark corridor, Nanyu grabbed Ji Shumo's sleeve, blinked her big eyes, revealing two sweet dimples, "Mum, can you do me a favor?"

Ji Shumo laughed angrily, and the woman held the little girl's ears with her slender, white fingers, "Nanyu, you are very capable. I haven't settled with you yet, but you made the request first?"

The girl blinked her black grape-like eyes, sat down on the ground, hugged Ji Shumo's thigh with her delicate arms, and refused to let her go, and said shamelessly: "Mum, just promise me, you'd better Yes, Mommy~”

Ji Shumo: "..."

Damn kid!

This trick will come.

　collection, ticket
　　In the next chapter, Gu Xiaoyan is about to leave the small dark room

　　
　
(End of this chapter)