After the Internet was hacked, she did not talk about martial arts on variety shows

Chapter 212 Chapter 212: Wow, this
In the evening, there was no dazzling golden sunset in the sky, but only darkness. The wind picked up, thunder and lightning flickered, and the rain was about to fall.

As soon as I got in the car, thunder and lightning roared, and raindrops hit the car hood.

The rain fell in time, and all sounds were drowned out.

Inside the car, the man tore off the woman's shoulder straps and leaned over to press her down.Panting, the woman asked: "Boss Su, have you found out what you promised to help me?"

The man pressed his hand on her chest, his voice mixed with the smell of alcohol, low and rough: "Hurry up, as long as you are obedient, I will help you."

There was a loud bang, thunder and lightning pierced through the rainy night, and white light flashed from the car window, reflecting the delicate and beautiful face of the woman, her eyes were cold and numb.

"Be careful," the man pinched her face, "Mizi, I paid a lot of money for you."

Lin Mizi raised her red lips, changed her face, narrowed her eyes slightly, winking like silk, and said slightly: "Is there any wine?" She walked on his chest with a finger as white as jade, and said, "I It's worth more when you're drunk."

Su Zhiping gasped, his stomach was on fire, he hugged her and sat up, reached out to the driver with one hand, and patted the driver on the shoulder.

The driver took off his headset and didn't look back.

Su Zhiping said, "Wine."

The driver took out a bottle of foreign wine from the co-pilot's bag, opened the lid, and handed it over. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a stunning white.

The woman has no clothes on, and her entire back is exposed.

The world of rich people is really wonderful and ridiculous.

During dinner time, Shen Sirong was eating instant noodles alone in the company's tea room, and a girl was sitting opposite him, saying that she had come to join him.

"Cousin, my name is Yaoyao." The girl was dressed in rustic clothes, jeans and a sweater, and she carried a black backpack in front of her. The bag was washed out, "I have nowhere to go, can you take me in?"

Cousin?

Shen Sirong thought for 5 minutes, but didn't think of any memories related to this title, but the girl had a photo of him five or six years ago in her hand, and that photo was taken by a man who had saved him.

After taking four mouthfuls of the instant noodles, Shen Sirong put down the bucket of instant noodles, and the girl opposite immediately got up, walked to the water dispenser, took a disposable cup, filled it with water and brought it over.

"Cousin," she was born childishly, her eyes dripping brightly, like a junior high school student, polite and shy, "please drink water."

A pair of small hands are not white, there is mud in the nails, the back of the hand is black, and the palm has calluses. It is a pair of hands doing farm work.

After Shen Sirong examined her, he reached for the cup, took a sip, and asked, "What can you do?"

She smiled, her two rows of teeth were very white, with dimples: "I can do anything, as long as I have food." She hid her hands behind her back, her eyes were pure and bright, "I'm not afraid of getting dirty."

So clean!
want to get dirty.

Shen Sirong put the cup down, lay back, opened his hands on the backrest, and lazily said, "Take off your clothes."

"Ah?" Yaoyao said, "My clothes are not dirty, they have been washed, so I don't need to take them off."

"I'm not your cousin," he said aggressively, "but I can give you a job."

She looked at him and fell silent.

It took a long time before she spoke the truth: "My father saved you. He passed away. He told me to come and find you."

The girl's eyes were red: "I know you are not my cousin, but I have nowhere to go. The debt collectors are looking for me."

Shen Sirong took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Come here."

Ten minutes later, Liu Qianzai arrived in a hurry.

"Boss, what are your orders?"

The man on the sofa didn't look up, he was playing a game: "Take her to wash, change clothes, and then bring her to see me."

Liu Qianzai was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the girl next to him: "...Okay."

It took two and a half hours to take a bath, change clothes, make-up and beauty treatment.

At nine o'clock, Yaoyao was pushed into Shen Sirong's office and bedroom by Liu Qianzai.

The moment the door closed, the girl held her breath.

Shen Sirong was half leaning on the sofa bed, half of his black pajamas were opened, his wheat-colored abdominal muscles were looming, making people daydream.He squinted his eyes, and said in a lazy and casual voice, "Go wash your face, I don't like women wearing makeup."

Yao Yao turned around and opened the door almost at the same time and ran out.

Liu Qianzai, who was guarding the door, was startled: "Why did you run out?"

She wore high heels, sprained her foot after coming out, supported the wall, and held back the pain: "He doesn't like my makeup," she raised her eyelids, her eyes were wet, like a frightened child, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, " Where are the restrooms?"

Liu Qianzai pointed to her at the end of the corridor: "The elevator is on the right."

"Thank you."

Then he watched her limping past.

This is Yaoyao's first time to put on makeup, so she naturally doesn't know how to remove makeup, she just washes it carelessly with clean water, and then wipes it with a paper towel, after repeated several times to wipe off the rouge and powder on her face, but her face is also red.

Liu Qianzai waited for 10 minutes.

When she came out, she held the shoes in her hand and handed them to him: "I don't know how to wear this, so I'll return it to you."

Liu Qianzai: "..." He refused to answer and said, "I have to wear it, the boss doesn't like it."

Yaoyao frowned, struggled for a few seconds, and bent down to put on her shoes. She leaned on the wall and walked crookedly.

Liu Qianzai patted his forehead. His boss's tastes are really diverse, but this girl will definitely stay for a short time, at most one night.

The headlights and heating were turned on in the office, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, like the smell of flowers and wine.

The door was pushed open, Shen Sirong looked up and watched the girl come in.

Yaoyao just looked at him and then lowered her head. She stood by the door with her hands behind her back, restrained and quiet.

The red velvet dress didn't suit her very well, it was a bit baggy, and she chose it herself because it had the most fabrics.

He said, "Come here."

The voice is clear, with a touch of sexy.

Yao Yao raised his head slowly, with timid eyes, lifted the hem of his skirt with one hand, and supported the wall with the other, walking like walking on thin ice, she would look at him every few steps.

When she was two meters away, she stopped.

He added, "Come closer."

She took a few more steps.

Half a meter away, he handed her his hand.

After looking twice and struggling for half a minute, Yao Yao stretched out his hand. The moment his fingertips touched, he pulled the man into his arms and pressed him under him.

She was startled.

The light on the ceiling was very bright, and it shone into her pupils, like a starry sky falling into the ocean. She looked plain, but her eyes were very beautiful, like clean glass balls, reflecting the face of the person in front of her.

One of the high-heeled shoes on her foot fell off, and her hands were caught. Because of fear, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes flashed: "The watch——"

"I'm not your cousin," he said with burning desire in his eyes, "From this moment on, I'm your man."

After finishing speaking, he kissed her lips.

Yaoyao has lived for 23 years, and has never been treated so domineeringly by a man. She couldn't break free, and gradually became obedient.

The light was so bright that her face was blushing.

"surface--"

He corrected her: "It's called Si Rong."

She changed it: "Si Rong, lighten up—"

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)