Young Master's Love Trap

Chapter 146 How Cruel Are You (3)

Xia Zihao squinted at her, drank his wine, and was in a good mood, "Are you here after all? It's such a slow process, what's the use of me keeping you guys?"

The leading bodyguard was in a cold sweat. He knew that the young master's questioning like this was a sign of anger, so he hurriedly said, "We're almost there."

"Soon?" Xia Zihao snorted coldly, "When is it soon?"

He hooked over Yuanyuan's shoulder, tilted his head on her body, and stroked her face with his hand, "Our Yu Yuanyuan can't wait any longer, can't she?"

Just when the bodyguard remembered that he was sweating profusely, the knock on the door finally rang.

The bodyguard's expression relaxed, "Master, the person has been brought here." After finishing speaking, he went to open the door.

Yu Yuanyuan's heart seemed to stop at this moment. She was huddled in Xia Zihao's arms and could not move.

She never doubted the young master's ability. He said that if he found it, he must have found it.

Feeling the body in his arms trembling all the time, Xia Zihao sneered, but hugged her even tighter, and whispered in her ear, "Watch how Master Ben plays him to death."

A person was pushed in, his body was in a mess, his face was buried on the ground, he couldn't see clearly, only the white shirt on his back had been dyed red.

Xia Zihao let go of Yu Yuanyuan, walked slowly to that person's side, squatted down, and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, so easy to beat, my subordinates just punched you a few times, and now you're lying down!" ?”

"Facts have proved, Yu Yuanyuan, your vision is really not very good." Two fingers pinched the chin of the man on the ground, but the man stubbornly shook it off.

Xia Zihao's eyes tightened, he stood up, stepped on his finger, and crushed it hard.

The man frowned in pain and couldn't help crying out.

"It's just a pretty face, it makes me sick when I see it, Yu Yuanyuan, do you want to come and see it?"

Yu Yuanyuan's teeth were chattering, but she quickly opened her eyes and looked at the person lying on the ground.

The figure is very similar...the back is very similar...but...
Not him, not him, not him.

This idea was clamoring in her mind, and Yu Yuanyuan could hardly restrain herself from rushing over to peel his face away to see clearly.

(End of this chapter)