Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 8 I think, I'm about to fall in love with you!

However, after a moment of astonishment, the mixed-race man raised the corners of his lips uncontrollably.

"Excellent skill, who are you?!"

"Don't play tricks with me!"

While speaking, Mochou reached out and snatched the small silver syringe from his right finger, which he quietly took out.

Aiming the needle point of the syringe at his side neck, retracting the room card, she raised her eyebrows slightly.

"You have five seconds!"

"I think, I'm about to fall in love with you!"

The mixed-race man's dark green eyes flashed brightly, as if he didn't realize that his life was hanging by a thread.

"Four!"

Mo Chou lightly reported the number.

"Or, we should talk about it!"

The mixed-race man was still smiling wickedly.

"one!"

Mochou suddenly pierced the small needle on the syringe into the delicate skin of his neck.

"100 million!"

The mixed-race man quickly spit out three words.

Mo Chou raised her eyebrows, stopped the movements of her hands, and signaled him to continue.

"There is a black market auction on the Princess, as long as you help me get on board and steal the "girly heart", I will pay you 100 million... US dollars!"

As if worried that Mo Chou didn't understand, the man took a light breath and quickly explained.

"The girl's heart is a necklace, and the pendant is a pink diamond!"

Shrugging her shoulders, Mochou directly pressed the injection button on the top of the syringe.

The mixed-race man's eyes flashed puzzled.

Before he could say a word, his body was captured by the rapidly invading anesthetic.

Turning over and getting out of bed, Mo Chou opened the closet by playing with the room in her hand.

Her eyes flicked over the few pitiful pieces of clothing inside, and her eyes stopped on the small suitcase in the corner of the cabinet for a while, then raised her hand and grabbed a striped shirt, and walked into the bathroom.

The anesthetic in the syringe was enough for the man to sleep for a while, and she had plenty of time to bathe and think.

Taking off her dirty clothes, she immersed herself in the warm water with a layer of red petals floating, and Mo Chou looked lazily at the ceiling.

When she was working before, her biggest dream was to buy a house by the sea and spend the rest of her time leisurely after retirement.

(End of this chapter)