The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 393
He moved to the side and tried to slip away from his right side, but Fang Zhichen blocked him very quickly.
Jiang Luoluo went left, so he went left.
Jiang Luoluo went to the right, and he went to the right.
Anyway, I won’t let him go.
The young master with a pretty face was forced to panic. He raised his pretty little face and looked at him angrily,
“A good dog doesn’t block the way.”
Fang Zhichen sneered, “Who are you calling a dog?”
Jiang Luoluo was a little agitated. He was timid, but he still said harshly,
“If you don’t want to be a dog, just go away.”
Fang Zhichen didn’t know what he was thinking, and his expression changed several times.
Before Jiang Luoluo’s patience ran out, he bent down and said in a strong voice,
“I can be your dog.”
Jiang Luoluo looked up suddenly.
Fang Zhichen looked at him directly, like a huge wolf dog staring at the tender and juicy meat buns, and threatened:
“But you can only have me as a dog.”
Jiang Luoluo: “??? ”
The atmosphere between the two people was a bit strange. Jiang Luoluo’s originally white face was pink, and she looked at Fang Zhichen with her mouth pursed. She was calmed down by the other party’s behavior of actively acting like a dog.
When Fang Zhichen saw that he was silent, he thought it was because he was unhappy.
He hung his sunglasses on his clothes, placed his palms on the wall, and held Jiang Luoluo in his arms.
“Just me, okay?”
“I’m done with them all.”
The young master with watery eyes looked at him and shook his head, his voice low,
“When did I say I wanted to be with you?”
Fang Zhichen His face was stiff.
He looked at the cold expression of the person in his arms, licked his back teeth with the tip of his tongue, and then began to admit his mistake,
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have called you a idiot before, and I shouldn’t have deceived your feelings. I know I was wrong.”
“The two of us were wrong.” Let’s start over, okay Luoluo?”
“I swear, this time I am sincere.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard another “ding” of the elevator, and the elevator door opened.
Jiang Luoluo, who was afraid of being seen, pushed Fang Zhichen’s arm. Unexpectedly, the other party just gently grabbed his wrist and pressed him to the wall easily.
Fang Zhichen didn’t even look in the direction of the elevator. He moved his face closer to Jiang Luoluo and said with a threat in his voice:
“If you try to run away again, I will kiss you.”
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from the elevator and sounded together with it. , and a familiar deep male voice,
“What are you doing?”
Jiang Luoluo, who was like a little rabbit, was grasped by the man and pressed to the wall by his slender wrists. The man’s face was very close, his eyes were lowered, as if he was thinking about that. The taste of soft red lips.
Qi Jinheng, who had just finished mentally building himself up and decided to leave after delivering breakfast, was furious. He felt in a daze that he just went down to buy breakfast when he was raped by the wild man who broke into the house.
The moment these words were spoken, the wild man turned his face.
Everyone is in the same circle, and they are familiar with each other, but the moment they look at each other, they are not friendly.
Fang Zhichen pursed his lips, as if he was unhappy because he was disturbed,
“Mr. Qi, come here, does Mr. Qi’s younger brother know?”
Qi Jinheng’s eyes were fixed on the pinched slender wrist. Sen Leng said,
“What, Mr. Fang is here to take advantage of you?”
The two of them were tit for tat, aggressive.
Only Jiang Luoluo, who was held up by the wrist and pressed against the wall, looked like a pitiful little girl, even her arms were sore.
He tried to move his fingers, and his pink fingertips were reflected on the white wall. The fingers were very thin, with a feeling of weakness. In the eyes of others, it is easy to think of some scenes that make people blush and heartbeat.
The voice was also small, small and light, and particularly pitiful:
“That…”
The two men’s eyes fell on his face at the same time.
The aura of fighting for every cent was too strong. Jiang Luoluo curled up his fingertips and spoke forcefully,
“If you two want to quarrel, can you let me go first?”
Fang Zhichen looked down at him, his expression as usual. said:
“Kiss me.”
“Kiss me,
