High-priced love hunting game

Chapter 104 The Evil President 2
Feeling the gentle force in his ears and sweeping across his cheeks, he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Forget it, who told her to be Xiang Xiliu?She was different from ordinary women.

Received a call from Xiang Xiliu last night, Su Jinmo had just arrived home not long ago.

Looking at my unfamiliar phone number, he guessed who it would be, but he couldn't guess it was her!

The voice on the phone was quiet and indifferent, as usual.What can be said is very difficult to calm down.

He didn't expect it to be Zhong Mengjia, let alone that she would go to Xiang Xiliu's residence to make trouble!
When Su Jinmo went, the caller was gone.

Zhong Mengjia ran in front of him and threw herself into his arms, and then cried until the pear blossoms rained, and sobbed at the same time: "Brother Jin Mo, you scared me! That special assistant of yours is so fierce! She bullied me, Brother Jin Mo, you help me~"

He stood there, feeling a little funny at the scene in front of him.

Then, with a hook on his thin lips, he really smiled.

Pushing away the girl who fell into his arms slightly, he just said with a smile that was half evil and half seductive: "You were bullied by her downstairs?"

Looking up at the building, he sighed slightly, "I didn't even know she lived here."

Yes, he didn't even know where she lived.

Looking at this somewhat old building, he suddenly felt a little friendly, this is where that person lived~
Turning his head, he happened to see the public phone booth next to him.Didn't realize that she called him here just now?Why not use a mobile phone?

A thought flashed through his mind, but he dismissed it in disbelief.

"Brother Jin Mo, even you bully me!" Zhong Mengjia said angrily with tears on her face, and acted a little coquettishly: "Brother Jin Mo doesn't like Meng Jia? But Meng Jia loves Jin Jia the most." Brother Mo!"

He looked at the girl in front of him who was crying and fussing, and couldn't help but stroked his forehead.Sure enough, he still hated this kind of tender little girl the most.

It's better to be a mature woman, advance and retreat properly, and know how to measure.

His amber eyes lowered slightly, and he looked at this spoiled and wayward little girl, and said, "Okay, it's cold outside, I'll take you home. If it's late, Uncle Zhong and Auntie must be worried."

Hearing this, Zhong Mengjia raised those watery eyes...

(End of this chapter)