On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

This concern is not the other concern. He would hate it to death if it happened twice in Song Tang's hands.

This business deal went badly, and the Dongfang family didn't take advantage.

Dongfang Han stood up and left, with several of his men behind him divided into two rows to escort him.

"Oriental Butler."

Zhou Si's voice came from behind.

Dongfang Han turned his head behind his hands.

With a bang, a bottle of fine foreign wine exploded half a meter away from his feet.

Glass was flying and drinks were flowing.

Dongfang Han's eyes narrowed suddenly and his legs trembled.

Then Yin Zhi raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Sihui.

Zhou Siyi smiled: "The Oriental Butler has come from afar. This is a specialty I prepared for you and the young master."

Dongfang Han gritted his teeth and sneered: "Thank you very much."

After that, he rolled up his sleeves and left.

After Wu Yangyang's people left, someone called the waiter to clean up the floor.

Dongfang Han walked out of the floor and stopped.

The men who had just lost their arms and legs came out of the darkness, and their broken arms and legs actually grew back.

Parts complete.

"housekeeper."

The men were so embarrassed that they couldn't hold their heads up at the moment.

Butler Dongfang's face turned even darker when he thought of the woman's ridicule just now.

Where did she come from?

Dongfang Han took another step forward: "You are not allowed to travel back to Sifang State for what happened today!"

It doesn't matter if it's embarrassing outside, but if the news goes home, he, the housekeeper, won't be able to hold his head high.

"Let's go, we have more important people."

Dongfang Han squeezed out the word "Sichuan" between his brows, with a solemn look on his face.

He left Sifang Prefecture this time to settle accounts with Zhou Sihui just on the way. His real purpose was to find someone.

The clues about this person came from Shangjing.

He immediately set off for Shangjing.

Just as Dongfang Han and his party left, a nimble figure appeared outside the box and found a hidden location to hide.

Not long after, he waited until someone came out of the box.

Zhou Sitai walked in front, blocking the face of the woman behind him. All he could see was a pair of long, white legs, swaying gracefully.

The woman caught up with Zhou Siyi and was about to show her face.

The man in the dark immediately took photos with his mobile phone that had been prepared.

But at the moment when he pressed the shutter, Zhou Sizhen raised his arm to brush his hair. The bent arm just covered the woman's face.

shlt!

The man cursed secretly. He tried to take a picture but could only see the backs of the two of them.

The man angrily took a few more pictures.

Flipping through the photos on his phone, the man received a call from Liu Mian as soon as he walked out of the nightclub.

"Did you get it?"

The man hummed.

Liu Mian's voice on the other side paused, and it was obvious that his breathing was tinged with anger.

Originally, Liu Mian still had some illusions, thinking that Zhou Sihe would keep himself clean and would not accept women.

just now……

Liu Mian clenched her fists, and her gnashing voice still had the usual image of a little white flower: "Who is it!"

The man said cheerfully: "I'll send you the photo."

The call didn't hang up.

Liu Mian quickly looked at several photos he sent and said angrily: "Why don't you have any face?"

"It's not that easy to take secret photos of Zhou Siyi. I risked my life to take these photos."

The man said: "But this woman has big breasts and a curvy butt. Zhou Sihui put his hand on her waist and can hold half of her waist with one hand. She has a really hot figure."

The man thought to himself that he would have to go to the nightclub later and ask which girl it was. Liu Mian's heart was hammered into a bottomless pit with just one sentence.

She has a plank figure, but is more slender.

At first glance, it looks delicate and elegant, but after a long time, it will feel boring.

She stared at the photo in her hand.

That's a photo from behind.

As the man said, the woman's figure was proud, and Zhou Sihui covered her waist with one hand. Further down, her buttocks were so good that even she, a woman, wanted to take a second look.

Only now did Liu Mian realize why Liu Yingying was obsessed with plastic surgery in the first place.

Liu Mian clenched her phone, and a man's voice came from the phone again: "Do you have anything else to do? Let me tell you in advance that I don't dare to disturb Huang Zhou Si's romantic night!"

Liu Mian lowered her eyes, tears falling silently. She quickly paid the man and said, "It's none of your business."

Then hang up the phone.

Liu Mian covered her face with her hands, and suppressed cries came from her palms.

If it's other aspects, she can work hard, but her figure is natural!

Even if she is fake, what is fake is just fake and cannot be taken as real.

She was angry just now and really wanted to mess with Huang Zhou Si's affair, but she messed up this time, what about next time?

Zhou Siyi is a living person, and he is not under her control. There will always be times when she is careless.

After a while, Liu Mian wiped away the tears on her face and made a call.

Zhou Sitai was taking off Song Tang's shoes.

Song Tang was sitting on the corner of the bed, with a pair of long, thin and straight legs. She was startled by Zhou Sizhen's movements. She turned slightly sideways and bent her legs, trying to take her feet back.

"What are you doing?" Song Tang was defensive.

Zhou Silai raised his eyes and inevitably followed Song Tang's legs, seeing the adrenaline-soaking scenery.

He suppressed his disordered breathing and continued to take off Song Tang's stiletto heels: "Look."

Only then did Song Tang see a small blood spot on the instep of his foot.

Because the wound was so small and not very painful, she didn't even notice it.

Thinking about it, it must be that small shards of glass splashed into her shoes and got stuck in her shoes while walking.

Although the wound is small, the glass shards are still inside. If it is not cleaned out, the glass shards will stay in the meat forever when the meat grows back.

Song Tang carried a set of simple tools in his bag, including a needle and thread, a No. 20 scalpel blade and tweezers.

She took the iodophor cotton ball and asked Zhou Sitai to disinfect it, and then handed him the tweezers.

The tweezers are fine and the glass shards don't penetrate deeply, making it easy to take out.

Then use cotton balls to disinfect it, and it will heal overnight without even a bandage.

Song Tang took his foot back, but failed.

Zhou Silai grabbed her toes, stood up and pushed Song Tang down.

Song Tang fell on the bed, the hairpin on his head was knocked off, and his long hair covered the bed.

Her legs were still spread apart, and Zhou Sizhen stood in the middle.

He moved his fingers up, from the instep of Song Tang's feet to his ankles, and then held them.

Song Tang swallowed his saliva.

This is not a good position.

She stood up and said, "I haven't helped you deal with the injury on your hand yet."

When the glass shards flew, Zhou Sitai used his cloak to protect her, but the back of her hand was inevitably stabbed.

Zhou Sihui unbuttoned Song Tang's cheongsam.

The buckle was very complicated, but he solved it very patiently, as if he was facing a plate of delicious delicacies and couldn't bear to ruin her appearance.

Song Tang reminded: "If the wound is not treated, the foreign matter will grow in the flesh and form a bulge, as if it has mutated. From now on, you will be embarrassed to take your hand out in front of others."

While talking, Zhou Si'ai had already unbuttoned three buckles.

He half sat on Song Tang, straightened his upper body and unbuttoned her waist: "I'm not a woman, so I don't need to look good."

Yes, oil and salt are not allowed to enter.

The lights were not turned off in the room, and Zhou Sizhen was playing wildly again. Song Tang felt ashamed after all, so he pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.

After a moment, Zhou Siyi lifted the quilt and touched his buzzing mobile phone from under the pillow.

Liu Mian's cry came from the microphone: "Si Hui, come and save me, I've been kidnapped!"