Third Master, your wife is tearing up the scum again

Chapter 4 So handsome
Cai supported her hands in pain, allowing her to slowly get up from the ground.

Slowly raised his head and looked at the man standing in front of her, with a thin layer of anger on his face, who was staring at her fiercely.

Qi Zijin's heart suddenly skipped half a beat for no reason, and he froze for a second.

Damn, this man looks really... so handsome, suitable to be a male favourite!

Qi Zijin murmured something secretly in his heart, but his face was still full of coldness and reserve that a queen should have. He stretched out a hand to the man in an arrogant manner, and said in a commanding tone, "Help me get up!" .”

Is this woman probably drunk?

The man's brows and eyes suddenly sank, and the aura all over his body also became colder. He suppressed the fury in his heart, adhered to his bottom line of not hitting women, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I For the last time, who are you? Why are you in my room?"

Qi Zijin stared at the man, and saw that the man didn't seem to have any intention of helping her stand up, and his expression didn't show the slightest bit of embarrassment or discomfort. He calmly withdrew his palms and supported his sore and limp body. , intending to stand up from the ground.

Qi Zijin groped and wanted to grab the chair beside her that was rotten by her when she fell from the sky just now, and slowly stood up from the ground.

I don't know what the reason is, probably because I just went through a life-and-death catastrophe, and at the moment, Qi Zijin is a little weak, and before Qi Zijin can stand upright, the soles of her feet suddenly soften, and she suddenly falls forward hard. He fell and rushed towards the man.

The man, on the other hand, quickly took a step back, easily avoiding Qi Zijin's tendency to rush towards him, and opened the distance between the two of them.

But Qi Zijin was in a panic, waving her hands in the air indiscriminately, trying to grab something that could balance her body.

Hearing the sound, Qi Zijin raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound.

Because in the chaos just now, the clothes she ripped apart, and the man who was staring at her angrily, ran into her eyes without warning.

Qi Zijin seemed to be stunned by the scene in front of her. She froze for two seconds, and then quickly regained her composure, and hurriedly got up from the ground.

Staring intently at the man's furious and sullen face, pretending to be calm, he said calmly, "Presumptuous! Get back!"

The temples on the man's forehead jumped violently, perhaps because he was so angry that his hands hanging by his sides were tightly clenched into fists, making a "cluck" sound of joints.

There was a cold and gloomy gleam in the man's dark brown pupils, and a burst of rage rolled all over his body. He walked towards Qi Zijin with heavy steps.

(End of this chapter)