tears, love

Chapter 228

The first time we met was in an underground bar with a high frequency of one-night stands. Because she was drunk, she watched him coldly reject all the women who took the initiative to strike up a conversation, so she muttered desperately: "There are beautiful women who take the initiative to strike up a conversation." You don't want to throw yourself into your arms, so it must be an ED, right?"

Up to this point, the man was offended and wiped out by him, and at the end, he still didn't forget to ask her, "Am I ED? You should be clear enough now, right?"

But she pulled out a hundred-dollar bill in an evil and provocative manner, and lightly pasted the other person's face: "Okay, Miss Ben admits that you are not ED, for the sake of your hard work last night, this is for you." service charge!"

The second time we met was at an annual meeting of a multinational company. Because she was not used to walking in high heels, she accidentally threw herself into his arms, and his slightly narrowed phoenix eyes were so cold that there was no warmth: " Woman, don't waste your time, do you think that with your poor skills, you will have a second chance to climb into my bed?"

On the other hand, she calmly took the wine glass from the servant's hand, and poured him from head to tail, with a look of contempt on her face, and she answered him with disdain: "Do you think you are a sanitary napkin? Women all over the world need you? Relying on you, can't leave you?"

The third time we met, he was her new boss, and she was his driver, bodyguard, secretary and nanny. Seeing his cold and sarcasm eyes, she couldn't help lamenting: Will this world be so cruel? Will it be too small?

(End of this chapter)