The little fairy of Mr. Lan's house

Chapter 24 This woman, he has to decide!
He reached for the phone, and when he saw the dazzling red on the bed, his hand paused, and then he answered the phone expressionlessly.

"Well, I see, she's with me now, I'll take her there!" Lan Yichen hung up the phone, got out of bed and walked to the bathroom!

In a private room in the bar, the woman's miserable screams kept ringing.

Guan Zhe sat on the side expressionlessly, with his legs crossed, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, tasting it carefully.

"Master Guan, I know I'm wrong, please forgive me, I really can't do it!" Meimei didn't expect that Guan Zhe, who usually seems to be polite to people, would be so vicious, but this time she really messed up the wrong person .

As soon as Guan Zhe waved his hand, the man immediately dressed and stepped aside.

He didn't even glance at her, he gently put down the goblet in his hand, stood up gracefully, and immediately someone stepped forward to open the door for him.

"Just don't let her die, go ahead!" Guan Zhe said and left directly.

Anyone who offends Guan Zhe will not end well, and this woman just committed his big taboo, and dared to spy on other men by his side.

And this man is still Lan Yichen!

Meimei looked at Guan Zhe's back in horror as she left, and felt extremely chilled. He had sentenced her to death with just one sentence.

Lan Yichen abruptly opened the bathroom door. He looked at Mu Chuanxia, ​​who was rubbing his body like crazy. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes. This woman actually disliked him so much.

He stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and pressed her to the huge mirror opposite, "Mu Chuanxia, ​​don't try to challenge my patience again, or you will pay for your behavior today."

In the early morning, the sun shines in through the gaps in the curtains, like fine gold scattered all over the place.

Lan Yichen looked at the woman lying beside her, her long hair was spread on the snow-white pillowcase like messy seaweed, and there were two locks sticking to her small face as white as jade. She slept very unsteadily, and she was beautiful. The eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and the long, curled eyelashes fluttered up and down like the wings of a butterfly, casting a shadow on the eyelids.

(End of this chapter)