CEO's Indulged Lover

——Does he have a double personality? But why has he never been photographed in the entertainment gossip magazine?

She could not help but smile bitterly.

As if sensing her doubts, he sat down and relaxed his slender arms on the steering wheel.

"I only wear it when I'm racing and walking my dog," he said

She snorted - I didn't ask you!

What's more, I didn't expect him to be such a psychopath, a sadist and a dog!

Poor dog!

God bless it!

His smile flashed away: "is it good?"

"That monkey on your clothes looks better than you!"

Instead of laughing, he wrung her face: "OK, I'll get you another one next time. What color do you like, pink? You all like pink after 90s, but I think light blue is more delicious for women, and black is OK for women. It will make you look better. "

She can't stand his talking to himself!

Angry: "you don't come here, I don't want to wear this. You think I'm wearing a couple's clothes with you. I don't have that bad hobby!!"

There was a strange emotion in his eyes. The light in his eyes flashed a little dark red, but finally returned to the silence of the sea in the dark night.

Yeah, he's really full.

I'll talk to myself and wear the same clothes as her.

I've never been so nice to a woman, but I've got a hot face and a cold butt.

However, in the end, the heart can not put down, a trace of inexplicable unwilling, lingering in the heart.

Taking a deep breath, he said slowly, "do you hate me so much?"

Su Xiao was stunned - she had done something like that just now, but she didn't hate him. Is that possible? Does he have a long brain? How did he get here?

"I hate it, but I like it." She disdainfully raised her voice, "Mr. Huo, for the sake of my liking you so much, you can let me out of the car, and you won't come to me again in this life, OK?"

"No way."

He didn't give her a chance to talk again. He got in the driver's seat and stepped on the accelerator!

Su Xiao felt pain all over his body. He vomited all over the ground just now, but now he has no strength in his whole body. However, he still shouts: "let me go! I want to go back by myself! I'll go back by bike! I'm not in your dirty car

"You ride back?" Huo Sheng stretched out her index finger and rubbed her red and swollen mouth. Thinking of the scene just now, his eyes narrowed, and a trace of emotional color flashed, "are you riding or someone else riding you?"