Act like a spoiled brat in the arms of the paranoid master Yao

Chapter 15 Isn't this person a fool?

He who had never been resistant to beauty, stretched out his hand unconsciously, wanting to touch that pretty face.

Looking at the salty pig's hand that was getting closer and closer to him, Si Lan lowered his eyes slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was icy cold.

Ling Luo was fascinated by the beauty, completely unaware of the change in the breath of the girl beside him.

But when the transparent person's bartender felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a lot suddenly, he wondered: Who lowered the temperature of the air conditioner?
For the first time, Ling Luo was afraid that his abruptness would scare the beauty, and the hand that stretched forward was slow and cautious.

It was the first time in his life that he had such complicated emotions.

It was also the first time he felt nervous when facing a woman who had countless royal daughters.

Si Lan kept his movements unchanged, because he drank a lot of wine, there was water vapor in his drunken eyes, hazy and alluring.

The picture seems to be frozen in slow motion.

She snorted, as if she thought this man was no good.

As a narcissistic playboy, such obvious disgust can still be seen.

Swallowing saliva, Adam's apple rolled.

Stimulated, he finally took that step.

"what!!!"

Under the deafening heavy music, no one noticed this scream.

But the bartender who was closer to the two of them heard the crisp "click" sound clearly.

It hurts just to hear the sound.

He looked at the girl with a calm face, and subconsciously pulled his hands back.

The girl looked young, and her appearance was rare in the world.But it was she who looked gentle and soft, who needed to be cared for, and snapped a big man's finger as soon as she stretched out her hand.

The strike is quick and accurate, and it is not muddled at all.

No wonder the elders would say since childhood that the more beautiful a woman is, the more ruthless she is.

The old man's words seem to have some truth.

The tendons and nerves connected to the fingers were suddenly broken, and the unbearable pain was magnified infinitely.

Ling Luo's right index finger swelled up within a moment, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his lips were pale, and his face was distorted.

It took a while to get over the pain of that moment.

He stared fixedly at the woman who seemed like nothing happened, stood up abruptly, and kicked the high chair he was sitting on to the ground.

Si Lan glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and then turned his attention to the wine glass in front of him.

The cup is already empty.

The bartender was busy serving him consciously: "Miss, please wait a moment."

I dare not say more than half a sentence.

Ling Luo spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground, pressed the tip of her tongue against her lower molars, and approached Si Lan with a gloomy expression.

Seeing the hand stretched out, Si Lan reminded lightly: "If you don't want to get rid of this hand, don't be an eyesore in front of me."

"Do you know who I am?" Ling Luo's expression was ruthless, and he didn't give the other party a chance to reply at all, and then said: "Does the Ling family know? This young master is the second young master of the Ling family!"

"Oh." Si Lan replied very perfunctorily, with a look of lack of interest, seeing that he was not planning to leave yet, she kindly reminded him again, "You should go to the hospital at this time."

Ling Luo said that he had never suffered such a loss in his life, and he held his breath tightly in his heart.

But looking at that innocent little face, he really didn't want to hit her!

"Damn!" He exhaled angrily.

"You made me suffer so much, do you think I'll let you go?" He narrowed his eyes and stared at that face.

Just looking at it like this is really pleasing to the eye, and it made him temporarily forget the pain in his hand.

Ling Luo's eyes were not big at all, and there was only a slit left when he squinted like this, and he looked as if he was asleep.

Even though his face is gloomy, it is not scary.

Si Lan turned her head: "Want to extort medical expenses?"

After thinking for a while, he said, "That's fine, I'll get you the hospital's invoice, and I'll reimburse you."

It is true that she hurt someone, although it was caused by the other party's lack of care, but this cannot change the fact that she hurt someone.

Ling Luo: "."

Anger surged to his head in an instant, and he yelled violently: "I am the second young master of the Ling family who cares about your little medical expenses?"

His head, which was flooded with alcohol, was not as responsive as usual, and Si Lan didn't understand why he got angry because of the medical bills.

Seeing that he was very concerned, she wisely didn't force it: "That's fine."

"Forget what?" Ling Luo felt that his IQ tonight seemed to be eaten by a dog.

Si Lan repeated it very kindly:
"You feel ashamed, it's fine if you don't want me to pay for the medical expenses, and I can save a lot of money to buy candy for Xiaobao."

Ling Luo: "."

He scratched his hair angrily, and he has been speechless for countless times today.

If it was a normal day, he would just grab someone on the bed to vent, but this woman made him not want to do that.

What a hell!

He thinks he has a fucking problem here looking for abuse! ! !

The bartender on the side watched the development of the situation, a little confused.

He knew Er Shao Ling. His family was rich and powerful, and he was a playboy. He often went in and out of such places.

I've seen him take girls away with a tough attitude before, but it's the first time I've seen him deflate in front of a girl.

And in front of a girl who hurt him.

Not only did he change his old style, but he also looked like he enjoyed being bullied.

He thinks that this person is probably a little bit of that.
A calm, occasional sip of wine.

A grumpy stare at the girl drinking with bad eyes.

Ling Luo suddenly said out of nowhere: "If you hurt someone, you have to pay for it."

Si Lan felt that he was annoying, a big man moaned, with a little impatience showing on his brows: "It's not that you don't want it."

"I want to—" Ling Luo lay down on the bar in front of her, and said every word, "I, you, compensate me."

Hearing this, Si Lan froze in mid-air when he was about to put the wine glass to his mouth, as if he thought he was dizzy and misheard, and asked uncertainly: "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"That's right." Ling Luo seemed to have seen her agree, and said in a good mood, "When my young master gets tired of playing, this matter will be canceled. Otherwise——"

He looked at the girl who seemed to be in a daze with a half-smile: "Master, I don't mind letting you experience what it means to be unable to live or to die."

With the power of the Ling family, it's easy to marry a young girl who has no experience in the world.

Si Lan's thoughtful eyes lingered on his face that was sure to win for a while, then lowered his eyes slightly.

Thinking: This person is not a fool, right?
I don't know how I thought, I would make such a perverted request.

She hesitated to speak, but asked again: "Are you sure?"

"How can I take back what I said?" Ling Luo asked cheaply, "Have you thought about it, beauty?"

The bartender didn't expect this to end up like this.

But this seems to be more in line with the style of Ling Er Shao, it's just this girl.
(End of this chapter)