The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 435
Feeling a little sluggish, he glanced in the direction of the bedside and regained his courage.
He quietly fumbled and carried the large vase in his hands, and then tiptoed out of bed.
Prepare to give him a vase quietly.
Smash this pervert to death to avenge yourself.
The floor felt a little cold under his bare feet. Jiang Luoluo was small and walked lightly, so he didn’t make any sound at all.
The only thing that echoed in the room was the sound of the other party talking on the phone, not knowing what they were talking about.
But with this familiar cold tone, it seems like he is plotting something bad –
the familiar cold tone?
As if realizing something, Jiang Luoluo suddenly stopped and looked at the man’s back blankly.
This was not Qi Jinyu’s voice at all.
The voice was low, as cold as ice in an ice cellar. The ending is very flat, and it sounds very oppressive when it is unemotional. Every word that is spoken is filled with an air of danger.
This is Qi Jinheng!
No wonder.
Last night, he always felt that the voice of “Qi Jinyu” who came back later was a bit lame. Although he pretended to be like Qi Jinyu himself, there was always something strange about it.
It’s very clear now that I think about it.
No matter how much a person with an introverted personality and ups and downs in the business world pretends to be, he can never pretend to be as complacent and self-righteous as Qi Jinyu.
This is simply what Qi Jinheng, a bitch, is pretending to be.
No wonder he let himself call him husband.
No wonder he was unhappy after calling him husband.
No wonder I feel that the other person understands me so well.
The expression on Jiang Luoluo’s face changed back and forth.
For a moment, I didn’t know whether to be happy or unhappy.
“Okay, let’s deal with it like this.”
Qi Jinheng hung up the phone and turned around, and suddenly bumped into the small figure standing behind him.
Her thin body was wearing loose pajamas, one hand was hidden behind her back, her slender straight calves were exposed to the air, her head was slightly raised to look at him.
Qi Jinheng walked over quickly and said, “Wake up, wife.”
His tone was very familiar, and the word “wife” was spoken very smoothly, as if he had said it a thousand times.
He wanted to pick up the young master who was standing on the ground, but unexpectedly the other party took two steps back, and his soft voice was hoarse,
“Husband?”
Qi Jinheng agreed without blushing, “I’m here, wife.”
Jiang Luoluo pursed her lips . He opened his mouth, breathing rapidly in his chest, and his whole body was so angry that he couldn’t stand it.
fraud.
How could he have the nerve to agree?
Jiang Luoluo bit her lower lip, raised the vase in her hand, and held it high in the air.
The tall man seemed not to notice. His dark eyes were on him, with tenderness in his eyes. He lowered his voice and said,
“When did you wake up, wife?”
“Are you cold, wife?”
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Jiang Luoluo couldn’t move his hand holding the vase.
Why doesn’t this person know how to hide?
If such a big and hard vase were smashed, he would definitely get a bloody head and might have to go to the hospital.
Isn’t he afraid of pain?
The vase was a bit tired, and the young master with his mouth pursed glared at Qi Jinheng several times, and then placed the vase on the ground.
Then, like a kitten, he slapped Qi Jinheng on the face very quickly.
A crisp sound echoed in the air. He struck hard this time, and Qi Jinheng’s face turned sideways in a rare move, looking very painful.
Qi Jinheng’s face did hurt a little.
He pushed his tongue against his burning face, then turned back and looked at Jiang Luoluo.
The thin young master took a step back and still looked at him angrily, as if he wanted to slap him again.
Qi Jinheng curled up the corners of his lips, took the hand that had just hit him on the face, put it to his lips and kissed it, and then asked in an extremely doting voice,
“Honey, does your hand hurt?”
Jiang Luo Luo’s face became even redder due to his anger.
He tried hard to twitch his hand, but he couldn’t move it at all.
Qi Jinheng’s coolness
