Dancing Youth: Evil and Rebellious Girl

Chapter 258

He started the engine of the sports car, drove the car away from the campus, and went straight to the villa in Xiaoqu.

Ye Ziye woke up startled: "Where are we going?"

Now she doesn't want to find Deng Qiang for the time being.

"Go home and help you treat the wound." Zuo Zhe caressed her right cheek distressedly, and the five finger marks on it deeply hurt his eyes: "I'll take you to find Deng Qiang later."

Ye Ziye pointed at the passing residence in astonishment: "Your house..."

"Let's go to the villa." The residence here is just an ordinary residence, about [-] square meters.

No servants, no food, no room to move around.

The villa is different, with a five-story building, where there are gardens, servants, and delicious food for you to choose.

The most important thing is that the place is big, and there are villas nearby, so no one will hear or see no matter how loud or noisy.

Let Zhang Biao detain Deng Qiang in a while, and he will interrogate Deng Qiang carefully. Did he take him seriously?
His women dare to touch, do you want to court death?

Lamborghini's performance is superb, and he has arrived at his villa in less than 15 minutes.

He threw the sports car in front of the garden, took her by the hand and walked into the main house.

The bodyguards and servants who were watching the house ran out to greet him: "Young Master Zhe!"

He ordered: "Prepare dinner and bring the medicine box to my room."

"Yes, Young Master Zhe." So the group dispersed one after another.

Ye Ziye let him drag her up to the bedroom on the second floor, muttering: "I'm afraid this ostentation is no worse than that of rich people."

"What are you talking about?" He looked back at her and asked softly.

"I said you took me upstairs, did you have some evil intentions." She rubbed her cheeks, trying to make fun of him, but she couldn't.

This face is probably swollen like a pig.

Instead of being angry, he smiled: "If you like a group of people standing next to you and watching what we are doing, I can give you medicine in the living room."

Seeing that he was laughing at her, she rolled her eyes: "Are you joking?"

He asked back, "Do you think it's a joke?"

"No, but you are laughing."

"I'm laughing because of you, not because of talking. How stupid!" He opened the bedroom door and let her in, and he came in after her.

The door of the room was not closed, it was still open.

(End of this chapter)