Quickly wear a little flirt and become a scumbag

Chapter 3
Huo Haiyang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it outside the guardrail, "You don't have to wait 5 minutes, I will make your mobile phone and mobile phone number, and you, disappear together."

Xia Yin only has a few hundred dollars on him, and if the phone falls, it will definitely not work.

Then how to contact Huo Haiyang?

Xia Yin took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, and approached Huo Haiyang, the distance between him and him was less than the width of a fist.

Pretending to reach for her mobile phone, when she raised her head, her soft red lips carried a woman's unique fragrance, seemingly unintentionally, more like intentionally licking Huo Haiyang's thin lips.

She whispered charmingly: "Mr. Huo is so rich, he doesn't know how to care about a mobile phone, right?"

Huo Haiyang stared at Xia Yin condescendingly, his warm breath hit her cheek, he could clearly see the pores on her face.

She was a very beautiful woman, but unfortunately, if she messed with him, she would die soon.

"What if I want to care about it?"

Xia Yin bit her tongue aggrievedly, "Mr. Huo can throw away his phone, then...just pay me yourself."

Huo Haiyang's big hand grabbed Xia Yin's waist forcefully, reducing the distance of the punch to zero, and his body was close to his body. This posture should not be too ambiguous.

Whispering in her ear, he asked in a low voice, "How do you pay?"

Xia Yin hooked her lips, bent back a little, and pressed Huo Haiyang's lips, "This is how you pay."

Huo Haiyang didn't move, he wasn't interested in Xia Yin's teasing.

Xia Yin didn't go too far, just kissed her superficially, and then left.

Huo Haiyang stared at Xia Yin's eyes, and asked two words indifferently: "Purpose?"

Xia Yin knew that there were no women around Huo Haiyang, and one would appear occasionally, all with impure purposes to kill him.

She spoke bluntly, and looked at Huo Haiyang's enlarged eyes: "Fuck you."

Huo Haiyang was stunned for a moment, and the astonishment on his face was fleeting. Very well, she was also the first woman who said so bluntly that he was in love with him.

Huo Haiyang lowered his eyes, "What's your name?"

Xia Yin looked up: "Xia Yin."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Huo Haiyang."

"Very good." Huo Haiyang put down his hand and handed the phone to Xia Yin, "Get out of my sight before I change my mind."

Xia Yin held the phone: "My phone number is 138..."

Xia Yin said a series of cell phone numbers, and smiled slyly, "I know you remember."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to put his own taste on Huo Haiyang's lips, and flaunting his high-heeled shoes, under Huo Haiyang's eyes, he passed the bodyguards and entered the hall.

The movement here has long attracted the attention of countless people, including Han Tingyu.

As soon as Xia Yin came out of the garden, Han Tingyu grabbed his wrist viciously, "Xia Yin, what are you doing?"

Xia Yin blinked her innocent eyes: "Are you blind? You can't see?"

Behind Han Tingyu, a woman in a pure white dress gently tugged on Han Tingyu's sleeve.

"Mr. Han, don't do this, you are hurting sister Yin."

Xia Yin looked over, and the woman had a provocative smile in her eyes.

She is Zhang Yan, a fresh graduate who has been employed by Han Tingyu's company for less than three months.

The delicate facial features look pure, delicate and weak, satisfying all men's fantasies and protection desires for girls.

Only Xia Yin knew how hypocritical Zhang Yan was in his heart, provoking the original owner time and time again, provoking her in different ways, and only then made the original owner commit suicide.

(End of this chapter)