Quick travel strategy: crushing male god 36 styles

Chapter 732 The Temptation of Returning to the Village (14)

Seeing He Jitong's proficient movements, he knew that he did this kind of work a lot in the past.

But the He family had a lot of money, and the money was not spent in the first year of junior high school, so when she saw He Jitong handing over the card, a cunning flashed in her eyes.

She likes money, but it doesn't mean that everyone likes money. Compared with He Jitong, even if he spends all his wealth on her, she... still thinks about it.

After all, you can't have trouble with anyone, and you can't have trouble with money.

Zhang Yan, who took the money, knew that He Jitong had given him a step down, that he was a gangster, and that he was far worse than He Jitong's identity, so he snorted coldly, and put the little girl in his arms As soon as he pushed it into He Jitong's arms, "Today, I only let you in for your young master He's sake. Otherwise, looking at this beauty, I won't let you pay me any money!"

After speaking, Zhang Yan turned around and left with his younger brother, leaving He Jitong standing there with his arms around Chu Yi.

He took a few deep breaths, lowered his eyes to hide the haze in his eyes, and after a while, he raised his head, and his eyes happened to meet Chuyi's big grateful eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

Seeing the throbbing in He Jitong's eyes, Chuyi laughed heartily, but his face looked like a frightened deer, and quickly jumped out of his arms.

The warmth in his arms disappeared, and He Jitong found that he was reluctant to let her go. Unlike the strong perfume smell on the women in the bar, Chu Yi had an inexplicable fragrance that made people reluctant to let go.

He took the veil from He Jitong's hand, thanked him in a low voice, wiped away his tears, raised his head on the first day of the new year, blinked his red eyes, and could feel He Jitong's breathing slowed down a bit.

"I'm really grateful to Mr. He today. Without Mr. He, I really don't know what I would do."

He bowed greatly to He Jitong, as if he had just seen the soot on He Jitong's body on the first day of the junior high school, he leaned forward with a smile on his face, and gently wiped the gray on his chest with a handkerchief.

He Jitong, who was shocked by Chuyi's move, felt that he suddenly lost his mobility. He looked down at Chuyi who was arranging his clothes, and felt her fingers holding the handkerchief lightly brushing the thin shirt, It seemed to touch his chest lightly.

He suddenly felt a little thirsty, especially when he raised his head on the first day of the first day, a pair of pink lips whispered something, everything was bewitching his heart.

"Mr. He?"

Seeing that He Jitong was staring at him, and he didn't respond after calling him several times, he knew that his plan had succeeded.

She lowered her head and took a step back, trying to restrain herself from laughing too much, otherwise she would be easily spotted by the target.

He Jitong, who had lost the smell of the first day of junior high school at the tip of his nose, finally woke up. In a trance, he seemed to hear the first day of junior high school calling him. He squeezed his fingers annoyedly, and he curled his lips, with an approachable smile on his face.

"Mr. He doesn't need to go home first? It's already five o'clock. Mrs. He must have prepared dinner at home. Mr. He is so blessed to marry such a good wife as Mrs. He."

While speaking, she raised her arms and pinned the long hair hanging down her cheeks behind her ears, revealing a section of her fair neck. She could clearly see He Jitong's pupils shrinking, and there was no concealed desire in his eyes.

But what he said in the first day of junior high school was like pouring cold water over his head. Thinking that there was Wang Wanting waiting for him at home, he suddenly felt a little depressed.

(End of this chapter)